The book is picked up again.
Faced with the other party's request to meet, Ding Ermiao almost didn't think about it, and said casually: "Okay, you just wait for me downstairs, I'll come down immediately" "It's a deal."
The other party smiled again and hung up the phone first.
It is said that when Ding Ermiao was answering the phone, Wang Haolan on the sofa also leaned up and eavesdropped.
Looking at the words, he also knew that something was wrong.
"Brother Ermiao, who called, is it Qi Tiangao" Seeing Ding Ermiao put down the phone, Wang Haolan asked.
"Get dressed, we'll go down together and meet him," Ding Ermiao said, pointing to Wang Haolan's clothes.
Wang Haolan nodded and hurriedly put on her clothes.
In the process of Wang Haolan getting dressed, Ding Ermiao had already briefly recounted the content of the call just now.
"Could it be Qi Tiangao's person," Wang Haolan asked as she dressed.
"No matter who he is now, things won't get any worse.
No matter how bad the situation is, isn't it just death" Ding Ermiao analyzed: "In case, if he is not a person who is Qi Tiangao, it will be a turning point for us." ” "It makes sense, go, Brother Ermiao."
Wang Haolan got dressed, it seemed that her soul had returned, and she looked proud of the spring breeze, not at all as pessimistic as she was just now, she wanted to make a will and explain the future.
Walking out of the room, Ding Ermiao knocked on Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan's room, explained, asked them to wait upstairs, and then strode down with Wang Haolan and Ge Wenxu.
Ge Wenxu was worried that the comer would not be good, so he had already held the pistol in his hand and put his clothes on his arm to cover it.
If the other party has bad intentions, then, raising the hand is a shot.
In front of the service desk downstairs, a long-haired young man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Ding Ermiao and the three of them who came over with a smile.
That person was only twenty-two or three years old, with a slender figure, a handsome face, a little elegant, and a little bit of the aura of a jade tree in the wind.
If you compare it with Wang Haolan, it will be bright for a while.
It's just that Wang Haolan's elegance looks a little rich; And this person's smile was a little cynical frivolous.
Ding Ermiao walked up to the man and asked, "Are you Qin Wenjun, are you looking for me, I am Ding Ermiao." ” "Exactly."
Qin Wenjun's hands stretched out from behind his back, hugged his fists and said, "Under Qin Wenjun, Brother Ding, I will be fortunate to meet you." ” With this fist, Ding Ermiao and the others discovered that Qin Wenjun was still holding a folding fan in his hand.
"Fortunately, my name is Wang Haolan, this Mr.
Qin, can you find a place to talk" Wang Haolan nodded with a smile and asked.
Qin Wenjun opened the folding fan with a snap, shook it twice, and said, "Guests are as you please." ” As soon as the folding fan was opened, Ding Ermiao and the three of them were surprised.
On Qin Wenjun's fan, there is a painting of Gongbi figures.
And the person in the painting was found in Qi Tiangao's house, the bearded Taoist with iron courage in his hand on the banner painting Two paintings, exactly the same, different sizes.
Obviously, this Qin Wenjun came prepared, and deliberately used the bearded Taoist on the fan as a bait to make Ding Ermiao interested in him.
Wang Haolan nodded, stretched out his hand to invite, and invited Qin Wenjun to go upstairs and go to Ding Ermiao's room to talk.
Qin Wenjun was also not polite, strode forward and stepped on the stairs.
Actually, there is an elevator.
But Ding Ermiao and Wang Haolan thought about it and deliberately chose the stairs.
At this time, Ding Ermiao was following behind Qin Wenjun, looking at his figure and footwork.
Whether a person can do martial arts, whether he is a practitioner or not, peers can judge one or two by walking.
Ding Ermiao looked at it like this, and sure enough, this Qin Wenjun walked steadily, landed lightly and quickly, and was obviously a practitioner and a person with skills. went up to the fourth floor and entered Ding Ermiao's room, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan stood up together and looked at Qin Wenjun coldly.
Seeing that there were two beauties in the room, Qin Wenjun was not surprised, nor was he cramped, nodded with a smile, and greeted: "Good two." ” Gu Qinglan smiled reluctantly, which was considered a return gift.
Ji Xiaoxiao pointed to the sofa and said, "Hello, please take a seat." ” So they sat down.
Ji Xiaoxiao greeted the hotel waiter and sent a few cups of hot tea.
"I want to know, who are you with the fan in your hand, where did you come from and Qi Tiangao, and what is the relationship with Qi Tiangao" Ding Ermiao got straight to the point and asked straightforwardly.
Qin Wenjun unfolded the folding fan with a snap, sent it to Ding Ermiao and Wang Haolan, and said: "This fan was originally a white paper fan, and the portrait on the fan surface was painted by the younger brother himself before he came.
At this time, the ink fragrance is still there, if the two of you know Danqing, please give advice. ” Wang Haolan and Ding Ermiao glanced at each other.
Is this guy being a fool or pretending to be stupid and you are talking to him seriously, and he actually wants you to appreciate his paintings However, Ding Ermiao still picked up the fan and glanced at it.
On the fan surface, there is indeed a faint fragrance of ink.
When I touched it with my fingers, the heavier ink seemed to be a little wet.
It seems that this painting was indeed painted not long ago. can draw this bearded Taoist exactly like the original version on the banner, with both god and form, this Qin Wenjun is also a talent.
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"I'm a rough person, I only like to splash ink freehand, I don't like to be realistic.
But since you asked me to see this painting, it must be your proud work.
Zhao Ziang's horse and Song Huizong's eagle are all good paintings.
You too. ” Ding Ermiao looked at the fan, but he didn't return it, closed it, played with it in his hand, and said: "Boss Qin is here, didn't show me the painting, I don't like to beat around the bush, good words, please open the skylight and say bright words." ” Qin Wenjun smiled loudly, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Brother Ding is very knowledgeable.
Since I've come to the door, I must have something important to tell.
But here" As he spoke, Qin Wenjun turned his head to look at the people in the room.
"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be taboo."
Ding Ermiao said.
Qin Wenjun nodded, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Brother Ding, did you see a pair of iron galls in the railway living community not long ago?"
"Yes, that's right."
Ding Ermiao nodded.
"After seeing it, do you feel a chill on the back of your neck?"
Qin Wenjun asked again.
Ding Ermiao continued to nod: "That's right, that's it." ” "Brother Ding, you are in a big disaster."
Qin Wenjun glanced at the people in the room, and said slowly: "After twelve o'clock tonight, there will be a flying sword to cut off your head."
Ge Wenxu's hand shook and almost knocked the teacup to the ground.
Mao Wu also took a breath of cool air and reached out to touch the back of his neck.
Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao are also overwhelmed by each other.
What Qin Wenjun said is basically the same as the results of Ding Ermiao's incense burning. 160420oshow7: