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Jing Moqing and the others also knew about Jiang Zitong's affairs, and soon a video call was made in the group.

Shan Yuting returned to the study and said darkly: "Leng Kuo must want to know if my wife's blood can open the imperial tomb. Since he wants to play, we can play with him."

Yi Han frowned and asked, "Are you really going to have Jiang Zitong's blood drawn?"

"No, the reinforcements have arrived, and the snipers are already in place."

"His goal is very obvious. It is to verify whether the blood is what he wanted. No, Jiang Zitong will not be in danger."

"If so, I'm afraid Jiang Zitong will sacrifice blood to the imperial tomb..."

Everyone in the video call fell silent.

It was Jing Moqing who spoke first, glanced at the dead bodyguard, and asked, "Do these people need to be taken care of at home?"

Shan Yuting replied: "That's not necessary."

"Need not?"

"They are all orphans. They are alone and have no families. They have been trained according to the requirements of dead soldiers since they were young."

The bodyguards under Shan Yuting's dark hall are all orphans, who were sent to live in the orphanage under Shan's group since they were young.

They eat, live, study, and are staffed by professional people, and they rarely show their faces outside.

If the bodyguards in the dark hall are married and have children, they will be transferred to the normal personal bodyguard team.

Therefore, basically no one will betray and refuse.

"Will Leng Kuo bring Jiang Zitong back to his lair?"

"Until it's confirmed, it shouldn't be possible, right? Let's divide our troops into groups and make a plan."

"Ah."

"it is good."

The local time of Jiang Zitong's location, the next morning.

Leng Kuo brought the doctor here, so...it was imperative for Jiang Zitong to have his blood drawn.

"Mrs. Shan is not afraid at all."

"Mr. Leng let me live on the entire floor of the hotel by myself. It's so comfortable. What am I afraid of?"

"Indeed. I think Mrs. Shan is resting well, so it shouldn't be difficult to draw blood."

Jiang Zitong beckoned to the doctor: "Come on, I'm ready. However, I have a request. After the blood is drawn, I want to replenish the blood."

Leng Kuo clapped his hands: "Okay, Mrs. Shan is refreshing, I'll get someone to prepare it, and you can order whatever you want."

The doctor was shot dead just after he came to Jiang Zitong's side, and Leng Kuo sensed that something was wrong.

So, he decisively asked Special Assistant Jin to arrange to transfer Jiang Zitong back to his lair.

Jiang Zitong did what he said, picked up the medical needle, poked his finger in front of Leng Kuo, and then squeezed out a big blood and put it in the container.

In order to prevent the specimen from being contaminated, Jiang Zitong also thoughtfully covered the container, and then handed it to Leng Kuo.

Instead, Leng Kuo was shocked by Jiang Zitong's actions and couldn't believe what he saw.

"The specimen is given to you, is it enough for you to do the experiment? Can I go now?"

While Jiang Zitong was dealing with Leng Kuo, Shan Yuting had already arrived overnight, the car was parked nearby, and he was catching up on sleep in the car.

Jing Moqing also found a reason to take Luo Mingqiu to visit abroad.

There was a full set of plays to be performed, and when they got on the plane, Luo Mingqiu found that there were some related government affairs teams and art troupes on board, so hand gifts were naturally indispensable.

However, after excluding the above, she still saw Meng Xinjie in the crowd.

It was her, she saw it at a glance!It's too eye-catching!

Meng Xinjie, Chief Dance and Visual Effects Supervisor!

Luo Mingqiu frowned, what's going on?Was it arranged by Jing Moqing?

He glanced at Jing Moqing calmly, but Luo Mingqiu noticed that the man didn't seem to notice Meng Xinjie.

Thinking about it carefully, the mighty group of people on the plane is fully equipped, and it seems that they have been pre-determined, and they are not people added on a temporary basis.

After the plane flew to a safe altitude, the secretaries of the presidential palace came to the first-class cabin, and said respectfully to Jing Moqing and Luo Mingqiu: "Everything has been arranged, and the president and his wife are needed to come and guide the speech. We have to go now , or later?"

Jing Moqing put down the report document in his hand, and stretched out his hand to Luo Mingqiu: "Let's go, madam, let's go to express condolences together."