Wang Han looked at the fashion magazines placed on the table.

"The beach vacation series that these two companies cooperated with is really good. The big brands control the style and are more beautiful than those small workshops. There are also some small details that are also a plus."

Qiuya took two steps back and her back was tightly pressed against the door.

Wang Han looked through the magazine.

"Ms. Qiu should be a bit obsessed with cleanliness. The door is quite dirty. Don't stain Miss Qiu's clothes."

Qiuya quickly took a step forward and turned around and glanced at the dirty door.

Looking at Wang Han again.

Wang Han closed the magazine and said with a smile at Qiu Ya.

"In order to kill me, I did not hesitate to use a gun and let a cleanliness come to such a bad environment. It really makes you suffer!"

Qiu Ya calmed down.

He walked towards Wang Han.

Wang Han pulled out the cushion from under his butt and threw it on the chair opposite him.

Qiuya thought for a while, patted the mat and sat down.

"It seems that my judgment is correct. It is indeed not a waste to kill you with a god-slaughter gun."

Wang Han played with the lighter and said straight to the point, "Have you worked with the Blood Alliance Society?"

Qiu Ya said truthfully, "It's not considered a cooperation. If the business has been done to a certain extent, it will always be encountered and there have been some transactions."

"What is the specific way for you to live dead people to make people live?"

Qiuya shook her head, "I'm just a errand runner, and I have some power, but it's not big. I have two purposes this time. The first is to avenge my sister, and the second is to get the King of the Spinal King from that bronze coffin.

Obviously, I didn't do both."

Wang Han looked at Qiu Ya, "Can you move in the sun?"

Qiuya smiled and said, "I have never been transformed."

Wang Han felt relieved.

"Do you know who the Cuckoo, or who is the English name Angela?"

Wang Han still had some thoughts about the Nine Dragon Seal.

After hearing Wang Han’s question, Qiu Ya’s expression obviously changed slightly.

Wang Han's pupils instantly turned into vertical pupils.

Qiuya began to be controlled bit by bit, but she was still struggling constantly, Qiuya shouted.

"I can no longer escape, and the full responsibility of the task is left to the living dead Huaxia..."

Wang Han cut off the communication equipment.

He looked at Qiuya with a cold expression. This girl was quite decisive.

"Who is the director of the Living Dead Chinese?"

Qiuya, who was controlled, shook her head, "I don't know."

"Can you not know?"

"The directors are all contacted by the Secretary-General. My identity is on the same level as the director and I have no right to inquire."

Wang Han was a little fucked, but he still returned to the question he had just made.

"Do you know who the Cuckoo is?"

Qiuya nodded, "The Living Dead Deputy Secretary-General of East Asia."

Wang Han's eyes lit up, "Why are you so awesome? Where are you? What do you look like?"

Qiuya shook her head, asking questions but not knowing it.

"You always know the number?"

Qiuya still shook her head and said she didn't know.

"How did you know that she is the Deputy Secretary-General of East Asia?"

"I heard it when I was dispatched."

Wang Han played with the lighter and did not get nothing.

At least I know that the person I am looking for does exist among the living dead, and I am also the deputy secretary-general of East Asia.

Calculate the age, this girl is not very old and can hold a high position, which is considered to be young and promising.

Wang Han seemed to have reacted something.

"Is the direct boss of the Living Dead Chinese Director Du Juan?"

"right!"

"That means, if I catch this Living Dead Chinese Director, I will be able to contact her, right?"

"The Living Dead is of strict rank, and the subordinates have no right to interfere with their superiors." Qiu Ya said like a robot.

Wang Han muttered, "Although the subordinates have no right to ask their superiors, then the superiors will always find their subordinates, right? The software you use to chat, then I can just search the other party's IP and set a position when chatting directly?"

Qiuya glanced at Wang Han.

"Most of the Living Dead are elites from all walks of life, and software is also developed by industry elites. It is difficult to find people."

Wang Han said distractedly, "Who doesn't know a few elites yet?"

There was a light in his eyes, "As long as the living dead man is found, everything else will be solved."

Wang Han glanced at Qiu Ya.

"Where is Kofi Sean now?"

Qiuya said the truth, "In the beautiful country."

"What is the relationship between you and the blood clan?"

"There are blood clans among the elders of the living dead."

Wang Han was stunned for a long time after hearing this news.

This makes it feel like everything is explained.

"Is there any relationship between the Immortal Age and the Living Dead?"

Qiu Yazhi said everything, "I tried to establish a connection, but the contact was interrupted later. There were other forces behind the Eternal Life Association, and the old nest was in the Neon Kingdom."

Wang Han sorted out his thoughts and asked again, "Why haven't you been transformed?"

"Because of good health, most of the people who are transformed have physical problems or want to have strong strength."

"How strong is the strongest person in the Living Dead?"

Qiuya shook her head, "I don't know, I have no right to ask."

Wang Han stood up and answered Zhu Dong's phone number.

"Buy a hole, grab some, put some, stare at the escaped part, and notify me immediately once their superiors appear."

"yes!"

Hang up the phone.

Wang Han took Qiuya to walk outside.

This girl is more or less useful.

I just got in the car when I went out and called.

"Captain! My name is Ning Liang, and I am affiliated with the Sunyao Operations Team of the Lingyao Operations Department. Now you are your subordinate. We have arrived in Jiangning City and have also met the Zhuque Special Forces Team. When will we meet you?"

"Give me a spot, I'll come and find you."

....

"How is it? Did Su Qi reply to the message?" Su Jianzhang asked.

Su Jianye shook his head.

He glanced at Yang Huimin who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone and pretending to be sick.

I'm not angry at all.

"Just know how to play!"

Yang Huimin sat up, "What are you doing for yelling at me? It's not my problem! Su Qi is really hard now! She has raised her so big! She doesn't know how to repay her kindness!"

Seeing that Su Jianye was about to make a big fuss, Su Jianzhang frowned and said, "Okay! Why are you quarreling? I just thought about it carefully and knew something went wrong."

Everyone looked at Su Jianzhang, "What's wrong?"

"You called Wang Han, and not long after, you sent a message to Su Qi that your younger brother and sister were critically ill. They were young couples, so maybe they were not ventilated? As soon as you asked and guessed, you will know that there was a problem. You also asked someone to attend our father's funeral and asked a pregnant woman to attend the funeral. How did you think of it?

We are still too impatient! This kind of thing cannot be without rules! We have to think about it before we come back! Don’t think they are young people, but just think they are fools so easy to cheat.”

Su Jianye said furiously, "That's not OK, that's not OK, what should I do? I said it was ugly. If there is no way within three days, we can't live in this house."

The few people present were stunned and Su Jianzhang stood up.

"You went to gambling again? Have you mortgaged the house?"

Su Jianye shrank his neck, "Didn't I feel lucky last night? I wondered if I could bring our Jedi to the table, but I didn't expect that things would be like this! No matter what, didn't I do this just to make our family live a better life?"

Su Jianzhang was so angry that he twisted his face. He picked up a cup and smashed it towards Su Jianye.

"You idiot! You are not enough to make trouble! What's the use of asking you? What else can you do besides doing such brainless things? You've made our dad so angry, do you want to make us so angry?"

Yang Huimin sat on the bed, patting her thighs, shaking her body, "Oh my God, will this make people live?"

Su Manfei gritted her teeth in anger, "You can't die if you bet on a dog!"
To be continued...