Chapter 407: Offering the Clan Seal
"True God?"

When Xie Huailuo suddenly heard these words, he was stunned for a moment.

There were cigarettes on the coffee table and he felt a little itchy, but he still leaned over to pick up the mint candy beside him, peeled a piece and put it in his mouth.

"What era is this?" Xie Huailuo couldn't control his nature and sneered.

Qin Lang reached out his hand to him, and the next second, a box of mints was thrown over to him.

Qin Lang also poured one, "No matter what era, there is always a lack of strange people and strange things."

People in their line of work have seen many things that cannot be explained by science. Their worldview is completely different from that of Xie Huailuo.

"Ah."

Xie Huailuo raised his eyes and glanced at the door of the inner room. For the first time ever, he did not refute Qin Lang's statement as he did before. Instead, he attracted Qin Lang's curious gaze.

"It's strange that you didn't react."

Xie Huailou tapped the screen of his mobile phone, glanced at it casually, and looked up at him: "Going back to H City tomorrow?"

"Well, let's leave early tomorrow morning." Qin Lang said, "Can you finish it in one night?"

"Small things."

"What about Grandpa Xie?"

Xie Huailou pinched his brows and said, "I won't be able to get to the old man for a while."

"That's fine."

Xie Huailou remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I prepared something for Uncle Qin, let's take it away tomorrow morning."

"Thanks."

As they have been friends for many years, Qin Lang was not polite.

"If Xie Siming doesn't have any serious problems, I'll go over there again after I sort things out here." Xie Huailou said calmly.

"What are you doing here?"

Xie Huailou raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Qin Lang coughed twice. "No, I just asked casually. You didn't come here often before, but you came a few times this year. The Chinese New Year is just two days away. Why don't you stay in Haicheng and come to my little place?"

Yes, he was just purely curious.

Xie Huailou spread out his palm and threw the mint candy back.

He poured out another one, sipped it for a while, and then spoke.

"The descendants of the Li family have left the mountain. I want to go over and ask something."

Qin Lang frowned and leaned back on the sofa. "It's still unclear what the Li family is doing. Don't mess around."

Xie Huailou didn't say anything, but his sharp eyes showed Qin Lang everything.

He knows too much.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. In this world, different circles have different ways of playing. The rules are different. Your way of playing in the secular world may not work in a different circle. Besides, the Li family, like your Xie family, has been passed down for hundreds of years. Others may not understand this kind of family, but don't you? Everyone has a diamond drill in their hands. If you really want to ask them for advice, it's best to follow their rules, otherwise it will end badly."

Xie Huailou did listen, but it was obvious that he did not hear it completely.

"No matter what circle you live in, don't we all need to eat grains and cereals? If there is a need, there is room for negotiation."

Qin Lang rolled his eyes at him and said, "You can't give them what they need. What you can give them may not be what they want."

Xie Huailou raised his eyes and snorted, "Do they want trouble?"

Qin Lang was choked by him.

After a long while, he couldn't help but curse: "Third brother, can't you put away your tricks?"

"It doesn't matter if there is a routine or not, as long as it works."

"Trickster."

Although Qin Lang knew that Xie Huailou might not be able to go that far, having dealt with him before, he knew very well that this guy was capable of doing it.

"Let me go back and find out clearly, then we'll talk about it." Qin Lang thought about it and decided to give in. He couldn't let Xie Huailou get involved in this matter on his own, so he should find out clearly first and then make some connections.

"it is good."

The two brothers just greeted each other.

Xie Huailou originally wanted to stay away from people in Xie Siming's intensive care unit and rest for a while, but he had to deal with many complicated things.

After chatting with Qin Lang, he rested on his back for less than an hour before he was woken up by the special assistant outside the door. He put on his coat and left in a hurry.

Qin Lang was left alone in the ward, "guarding" the special patient Xie Siming, while asking his father on the phone who was rushing to H City from the airport about the news of the Li family.

In the waiting hall of Beixi Airport, in a chain noodle shop, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting against the wall, eating noodles. Next to him was a large and sturdy travel bag, which was bulging with things.

Her medium-long curly hair was tied into an unruly hairstyle by a black spring headband, and her thick mountaineering clothes were opened open because of the indoor temperature.

"Sir, enjoy your beer."

The waiter put down a bottle of beer and a glass in front of him.

"Hey! Good, good, good!"

He poured himself a drink and was annoyed by the hassle of talking to his son by typing, so he simply made a phone call. After one ring, his son Qin Lang picked up the phone.

"what's the situation?"

"Hey, I'm eating. It's not convenient to type."

"How much longer?"

"It's late. It'll take another two hours."

"Comrade Lao Qin, thank you for your hard work."

"Virtue."

Qin Lang laughed twice on the phone, "I'll go home early tomorrow morning, please wait for me and don't leave me behind."

Comrade Lao Qin drank a sip of beer and felt relieved. When he heard his son say that, he couldn't help but scold him, "You can't help at all, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you tell me to go back quickly?"

"I asked you to come back and keep an eye on the goods at home, not to do anything else."

There was silence on the phone.

"Old Qin, this is really unkind, isn't it? After such a big incident, you don't take me to broaden my horizons, but you just play by yourself?"

"Aren't you going to broaden your horizons with your uncle?"

"Then I'll change my last name."

"you dare!"

Qin Lang snorted heavily on purpose.

Comrade Lao Qin ate half of the noodles and sighed helplessly, "Don't make trouble when you come back. They are coming out of the mountain seriously this time and have even sacrificed the clan seal."

"Fuck!" Qin Lang, who was lying lazily on the sofa, suddenly sat up with full energy.

Bright eyes!

"No, is there really such a thing?"

"Yes, it really is. Someone has seen it, so they wrote me a letter." Comrade Lao Qin slurped a mouthful of noodles, wiped his mouth and continued, "I heard your grandfather's grandfather talk about the true appearance of this thing, but I haven't seen it yet. Can't I give up my big job in the northwest and go back? I offended someone here, and I had to apologize and make promises before they agreed to let me go back and take a look. This was only possible because of the blessing of the Li family."

Qin Lang rolled his eyes twice, "What? Has the boss over there also asked someone to inquire about this matter?"

"They are all well-informed people. If you ask a few people, how can you not understand anything?"

"That's right." Qin Lang nodded. "What about the work over there?"

"Let them do it first. I'll go over there after I finish here."

Qin Lang clearly heard his father say this, and after a pause, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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