Chapter 311 - Chapter 311: Chapter 214: Ah, You Can Also Operate a Rocket Launcher? (5000-Word Chapter)_3 (1/2)
Chapter 311: Chapter 214: Ah, You Can Also Operate a Rocket Launcher? (5000-Word Chapter)_3
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“What can’t you handle?”
Little Landlady brandished her fist with a laugh, “Chairman, you’re flirting again!”
Lin Chuan burst into laughter.
Ding Dong Ding Dong—
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
“Who is it?”
Lin Chuan, wiping off his sweat, asked.
“It should be Sister Qianqian. She asked me this morning if I was free, so I invited her over to the house.”
Zhang Xinxin explained as she walked towards the door.
As expected, it was Shen Qianqian.
This time, Shen Qianqian was not in her police uniform but in casual clothes—a simple white top with stonewashed blue jeans—highlighting her fair skin, slender figure, and her overall fresh and vibrant aura.
“Sister Qianqian.”
Little Landlady showed a delighted smile and pulled Shen Qianqian by the hand into the living room.
“Xinxin, what’s with this getup? What are you up to?”
Shen Qianqian looked the Little Landlady up and down with a smile and asked.
“The Chairman was just teaching me some fighting moves.”
Little Landlady grinned broadly, “Sister Qianqian, take a seat. I’ll go wash some grapes for you.”
“Okay.”
Shen Qianqian, smiling like a blossomed flower, walked into the living room. She glanced at Lin Chuan, also in sportswear, and joked, “Fighting master, when will you teach me?”
“My meager skills are no match for someone with your professional training. You’d have me pinned in no time.”
Lin Chuan poured a glass of water for Shen Qianqian with a laugh.
Shen Qianqian chuckled: “If I were really better than you, you wouldn’t have acted alone last night.”
Lin Chuan laughed dryly: “Speaking of which, has Yu Keke confessed yet?”
“Not yet. She hasn’t said anything, been completely silent the whole time,” Shen Qianqian sipped some water and replied.
“Just as I thought,” Lin Chuan nodded.
“Do you have a way to make her talk?”
Shen Qianqian asked.
Lin Chuan shook his head: “I suspect she’s an important figure within the Morgan Group, so as long as she wants to stay alive, she’ll keep silent and refuse to confess.”
“It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t confess.”
Shen Qianqian smiled, “With the evidence we currently have, it’s enough to prosecute her.”
“Any more leads?”
Lin Chuan unavoidably inquired further about the Morgan Group.
Shen Qianqian shook her head and explained: “The Morgan Group has been operating their black market operations for a long time. They use a mature industry chain model and they do not interfere with each other. Even if we’ve caught Yu Keke and this ‘addictive drugs’ industry chain, we haven’t found more leads on other industries.”
Lin Chuan nodded.
Shen Qianqian was right; a group involved in black market operations would certainly excel in keeping things confidential.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to operate for so long under the strict surveillance of various countries.
“This case has also come to a conclusion for now.”
Lin Chuan smiled, then looked at Shen Qianqian and asked, “Last night, you seemed to have mentioned a weapons competition?”
Shen Qianqian’s eyebrows lifted, she nodded and said: “Yes, the National Weapons Design Competition. I’m here today because I’d like your advice on it.”
“Right, the National Weapons Design Competition,”
Lin Chuan said with a focused look and a smile.
“Sister Qianqian, what do you need advice on?” At the side, Xinxin, having washed the grapes, placed them on the table and asked curiously.
“There’s a weapons design competition going on, and I want to design a new type of firearm to enter the competition. Since Comrade Lin Chuan knows a lot about firearms, I thought I might have him help me with some ideas,” Shen Qianqian explained as she pulled Xinxin to sit down.