"This... yes..." Twelve stared at the bone-chilling coldness in Mo Hanqing's eyes and nodded guiltily.
"Half a month ago, since she disappeared, I asked you to search everywhere for traces of her. Now, you are telling me that you haven't found her??" Mo Hanqing slightly narrowed her eyes like dark jade and looked at Kneeling On the ground, Twelve was sweating coldly, and his voice came out faintly from between his teeth.
"That..." Twelve felt as if he was in an ice cellar at this moment. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the expression on Mo Hanqing's face at this moment. He just stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat that kept coming out of his forehead, and his voice He said lowly: "My subordinates will continue to search hard."
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Mo Hanqing turned his head, and continued to play with the white jade teacup in his hand with a slender white hand, but his deep black eyes were staring at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.
"That..." Twelve hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something more, but he didn't know if he should say it at the moment.
"Say." Mo Hanqing lowered his head, slightly frowning his delicate eyebrows, and ordered towards Twelve in a cold voice.
"My subordinates sent people to sneak into Feihe Villa. I heard that the day Miss Qiqi disappeared happened to be her thirteenth birthday. Maybe she discovered the disappearance of Master Ye Jue." Twelve quickly said respectfully Said towards him.
"How did she find out??" Mo Hanqing turned her head, looked at Twelve, and asked in a cold voice.
"This specific... subordinates don't know." Twelve replied with sweat on his head.
"Master Ye Jue... I heard that the last time he appeared in the eyes of the world was in the capital." Mo Hanqing put the white jade teacup in his hand on the table. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked the twelve voices coldly: "So...will Ye Qiqi come to the capital?"
"This... is also possible..." Twelve quickly responded.
"...Go down." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, then waved towards Twelve and said, "Keep looking."
"Yes." After Twelve responded, he did a little light work and flew away from here.
The people sitting next to Mo Hanqing, although they saw him talking to Leng Wei, could not hear what they were saying at all. They just saw that Mo Hanqing's face became a little more ugly.
After Twelve flew away, the three of them quickly turned their heads and stared at the ring below, pretending that they had not seen anything just now.
Mo Hanqing glanced at the people around him lightly. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."
"Huh??" Ye Chengan was startled, looked at him, and asked with doubts in his eyes: "Han Qing, why don't you continue watching? This arena competition is not over yet."
"Don't watch anymore." Mo Hanqing stretched out his hand and gently brushed his robe and said: "No one has been able to defeat Wu Zhuangyuan in so many years. What's the point of watching it? Anyway, it is to select talents for Hong Yu's military department. What does it have to do with me?"
"Uh... that's what I'm saying... then what... won't you help Hong Yu with reference..." Ye Chengan also stood up behind him and comforted in a low voice.
"I have more important things." Mo Hanqing glanced at him lightly, turned around and was about to leave, when bursts of cheers came from the arena below.
"This second round of competition has begun."