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Chapter 722 Actually, there is someone above me...(2/2)

At this time, if Qin Zhibo took over the menu and flipped through the dishes one by one, he would look a bit unfamiliar and lose his momentum.

But who was Qin Zhibo? Of course he put the menu directly back on the table.

"Just a pot of pork."

The waiter who was about to record it was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and confirmed: "Pork in a pot?"

"Yes, can you do it?"

".terribly sorry."

Qin Zhibo shook his head slightly disappointedly and continued: "Then let's have a Sixi meatball."

"Four balls, we have octopus balls"

“Then braised prawns?”

"Sorry, we don't have any braised shrimps, only fried shrimps."

"Where's the plain chicken?"

"sorry, we do not have that"

"Roast goose?"

"Sorry. No."

“Braised beef bone bones?”

"Feel sorry."

"Fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"Feel sorry."

“Spicy chicken?”

"Feel sorry."

Qin Zhibo ordered all the northern and southern cuisines, and finally ordered the dishes that this restaurant can cook.

"Dongpo Pork, can we finally make this?"

Hearing this, the waiter, who had his head down as low as possible, suddenly held his head high because their restaurant could indeed make this dish.

"We can do this!"

Qin Zhibo nodded, "Okay, let's have this, and a big bowl of rice. This is a good dish to eat with rice."

After ordering, the waitress breathed a sigh of relief and ran away holding the menu.

Mike Bin looked at Qin Zhibo with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

After seeing Qin Zhibo's face that was of mixed Eastern and Western descent, Mike Bin thought of choosing a Chinese restaurant for the next meeting.

In this way, you can take advantage of the other party's unfamiliarity with the environment to increase your own momentum.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhibo could name so many Chinese dishes.

"Mr. Qin, it seems that you are very familiar with Chinese food?"

"Yes." Qin Zhibo nodded, poured a cup of Longjing into the cup, then shook the cup, poured the first brew into the flowerpot next to it, and poured another cup.

"I like Chinese food very much. I used to eat it often."

Qin Zhibo’s words are true. Even if you don’t have the opportunity to taste delicious food from all over the world, in that era of developed self-media, if you haven’t eaten pork, how can you still see pigs running?

Looking at Qin Zhibo, who was very familiar with Chinese food, Mike felt a little frustrated. He knew that he had miscalculated this time and happened to choose the opponent's home court.

Mike Bin took off the toad mirror and put it on the table, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Qin Jibo, why didn't he come today?"

"He likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be in the public eye."

When Qin Zhibo said this, Mike Bin also remembered that indeed "Qin Jibo" rarely spoke yesterday and almost always acted. Qin Zhibo was mostly talking.

"Anyway, I would like to thank you two brothers." Mike Hama changed the subject and suddenly asked.

"By the way, the videotape I recorded must have been taken away by you, right?"

Qin Zhibo nodded and readily admitted, "It's me."

"Why?"

"Because it involves some things, I don't want more people to know."

Faced with Qin Zhibo's riddle, Mike Bin frowned slightly.

To be honest, he hadn't had time to look carefully at the contents of the videotape.

However, according to Hama Mike's understanding, there should be no shameful content in it, and most of the content is similar to the videotape that the rescued woman handed over to the police.

There is already a videotape as evidence, so Mike Hama is not so obsessed with his own videotape.

But in his videotape, he also recorded the light-blond haired man who took Kinoshita Tomonori away.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo took the initiative to ask: "How was your conversation with the police after I left?"

Bin Mike followed Qin Zhibo's example and gave up drinking the first brew of tea and took a sip of the second brew.

"I helped the police find the people you subdued, but the reanimated corpse you mentioned is missing."

"Gone?"

"Well, there was only a lot of blood stains left at the scene, as if something happened after we left."

Qin Zhibo confirmed again and got a positive answer.

According to Qin Zhibo's judgment, the resurrected corpse cannot see the target and has lost both hands, so it should be difficult for him to continue acting.

But the resurrected corpse disappeared

There are two possibilities for this. One is what instructions Kinoshita Tomonori can issue remotely.

The second type is that the resurrected corpse wanders in the Forest of Gods by itself. It is free.

Hamak continued: "In addition to the resurrected corpse, I first blended into the group. The uniformed Voodoo believer also disappeared. It seems that he escaped on his own."

Under Mike Bin's detailed explanation, Qin Zhibo learned how Bin Mike infiltrated this pagan organization.

He had already received the news and had been secretly investigating this pagan organization and following one of its members.

When he was in the Forest of Gods, he took advantage of the darkness to subdue one of the Voodoo believers quietly, put on a purple veil, and blended in with the believers.

What happened after that was as Qin Zhibo saw. Mike Bin used the pistol he got from the believer to intimidate the believer, but he didn't expect that there was a resurrected corpse who was not afraid of bullets.

And now, this believer has also run away.

And so far, the other two fleeing believers have been captured by Gunma Prefecture police.

Now only Kinoshita Tomonori and this believer are left on the run.

Qin Zhibo summarized the information in Binmac and discovered a bright point.

"How did you first get the news about this pagan organization?" Qin Zhibo asked.

Mike Bin's eyes were a little wary and he asked: "Why should I tell you this?"

Qin Zhibo smiled slightly, "Aren't you curious how I know this?"

When Hamike thought about it, he was indeed a little curious.

Moreover, he had another purpose in asking Qin Zhibo out this time.

"Okay, I can tell you, but you also have to tell me your investigation and what's going on with the resurrected corpse?"

Qin Zhibo agreed, "It's a fair exchange of information."

Seeing Qin Zhibo nodding, Mike Bin came over mysteriously and whispered: "Actually, there is someone above me."
Chapter completed!
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