But Mo Ziqian stopped Mu Sen at this time and asked Chu Tianshu bluntly: "Are you a policeman? You are taking business privately and you are doing detective work."

Chu Tianshu replied seriously: "No, I think you misunderstood. The 30 million yuan mentioned is just a reward for solving the case. What I care about is not the 30 million yuan, but this special client. If you want, you can follow me to see her."

Mo Ziqian looked at Mu Sen and waited for his decision. In fact, Mo Ziqian had already known Mu Sen's decision, and he would definitely meet this wealthy client. Nothing else, just for l.

"Time and place." As expected, Musen asked.

"The faster the better. If you are convenient for you, see the cafe in Xinghai Plaza at 3:00 this afternoon." Chu Tianshu replied.

"Okay." After Mu Sen said that, he turned around and went back to the house. Mo Ziqian was not very polite, and he ignored Chu Tianshu's or not. He closed the door without even looking at it. This senior police officer must have rarely suffered such a silence and was completely ignored by others.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Sen took Mo Ziqian to the agreed place on time. When he arrived at a separate room, Mu Sen saw Chu Tianshu and the mysterious client he mentioned.

Musen and Mo Ziqian were both stunned because the client turned out to be a young woman, and they looked 70 to 80% like an old friend of the past.

"This" Mo Ziqi's voice could not even be heard. But his beautiful eyes widened because of surprise, but it was real.

For people like Mo Ziqian, it is difficult to get into his eyes, let alone surprise him for something. In addition to solving cases, he is rarely seen like this in life. Especially when facing a woman, it is rare to see him directly. He has never seen him stare at him like this. Musen often said that Mo Ziqian is like Mr. Darcy in pride and prejudice, perfect, rich, but somewhat rudely arrogant.

But the fundamental reason why Mo Ziqian was staring at this woman in a daze was that this woman actually looked like Guan Ting.

When Mu Sen saw her for the first time, he was slightly stunned. However, his reaction seemed to be not as great as Mo Zi's. In just a moment, he returned to peace. Because he knew that there was no resurrection in this world, and it was even more impossible for a second Guan Ting to be there.

Chu Tianshu looked at Mu Sen and Mo Ziqian's unique reactions, and then smiled and said to the woman: "Tingting, this is the police myth that you have been asking me about. Can you recognize who they are?"

From the name, Chu Tianshu and this woman seemed to be very familiar with him. But it was his special name that made Mu Sen's heart hurt suddenly. Because once upon a time, he also called his fiancée like this.

There is such a coincidence in this world, two people who look very similar. Even their names are similar

While Musen and Mo Ziqian were stunned, the woman with long hair, slender waist, long legs and big eyes slowly walked to Musen, then looked at them one by one, and finally smiled and said, "This handsome face and arrogant look must be the noble young man, who is elegant and elegant. The person beside him who looks cold and deep, and stares at me with an incomprehensible gaze is naturally Musen. Because, my fiancée and I look very similar."

"Oh, there is something like this." Chu Tianshu looked completely unaware of it. However, in Mu Sen's opinion, this was a completely artificial performance. Guan Ting's death was performed by an autopsy by Mo Zichang and the police and the police. He could not have known Guan Ting's appearance and name. Now he looks unaware of it, but it is nothing more than for Mu Sen to show it.

Although the woman had similar eyebrows, eyes, facial features, in Mu Sen's eyes, she was completely different people. First of all, Guan Ting did not have such a charming and sexy figure, and was a simple and thin figure. Secondly, Guan Ting's eyebrows and eyes were pure and natural. It made people look very comfortable, with a quiet temperament like an orchid. However, the woman in front of her looked like a rose with a thorny look, with a sense of courage and coldness in her eyes, and she was completely different from Guan Ting.

Until now, Chu Tianshu came over and introduced, "Look, it's all my fault. I forgot to introduce it. Musen and Mo Ziqian, although they are not from our police, they are a well-known police myth. Yan Yuting, the daughter of the chairman of Ri'an Group, mentioned this, maybe she has contacts with the Mo family. I think this girl is like looking at a sister, don't underestimate her. She is also a very smart female detective."

Yan Yuting walked to Mu Sen, raised her head slightly and looked at him and said, "Don't look at me like this, I don't want such coincidences. Now, let's talk about the serious business. My father was killed last night. Before he died, there was a box that was often placed beside him. The things in the box were worth 60 million. He died, and the box was gone. I want you to help me find out the murderer so that my father could rest in peace."

"Since you know the police and are still a mysterious senior executive, isn't it more convenient to directly contact the police?" Mo Ziqian asked.

Yan Yuting smiled and asked, "If something happened to the Mo family, would you look for the police, I'm afraid it won't be there. If the police are alarmed, mobilizing a large number of people will turn into big news. And it will be a scandal."

""Mo Ziqian did not reply, but looked at the young woman in front of her incredible way. Her father passed away last night, but now she is calm and courageous, and she is not confused at all. Except for the red blood on her eyes that proves that she has indeed cried, it is impossible to tell that the girl is in the pain of losing her father.

"You've seen it" Musen finally spoke.

Yan Yuting seemed to have expected Mu Sen to ask, and returned to her seat and sat down, then took a sip of coffee and replied, "Once upon a time, I was the victim in your mouth. If it weren't for some coincidence, I might have turned into pieces of meat long ago. I've seen him, but the impression is very vague. I can't explain his face clearly, but I believe his appearance should be much different from Mo Ziqian. At least, it belongs to the same level."

"Can you tell me more specific?" Musen still asked the questions he wanted to know without expression.

But Yan Yuting looked up and said to Musen: "I know a lot about L. But we should be fair. If you help me find the enemy who killed my father, I will tell me what I know about L. How about it?"

"Haha, it's indeed a businessman." Mu Sen lowered his head and smiled. His smile was not warm. He was just glad that this woman was not Guan Ting of his own, but she had a somewhat similar appearance. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!