Dear Commander-in-Chief

"This is not your brother at all! What's the touch!"

Gong Jue said coldly.

The other three people in the plane were all surprised!

Gu Qiqi's face was pale, staring at him incredulously, a moment of hope flashed in his eyes.

But then it dimmed again: "You haven't seen Xiaobei again. Don't comfort me."

After all, stubbornly, going to touch the corpse.

She didn't want Xiaobei to die in Bailang's arms.

however.

Gong Jue was even more stubborn than her.

He held her tightly, grabbed her little hand into his palm, and refused to let her move a bit forward: "I have seen his white shirt."

"Impossible." Gu Qiqi frowned.

Gong Jue was on a business trip when she bought a white shirt for her brother.

Gong Jue didn't know when she mailed the white shirt.

How could he have seen it.

"Nothing is impossible." Gong Jue said lightly.

Of course, he would never admit that when he learned that she had bought men's clothes but did not give them to him, in a rage, he ordered Adjutant Lu to buy all the white shirts of that brand!

One day, he will be dressed in a white shirt and will be so handsome, standing in front of her and her wild man.

Make the stinky boy with a very poor body feel ashamed.

Make her regret it, obediently admit that her vision is bad.

Of course, such a naive idea, he would not admit to death now.

He just coughed slightly, brought the topic over, and continued: "I've seen the white shirt. The sleeves are designed so that the wearer can't pull up his elbows. And when the body exploded, I just walked in. , Just to see his sleeves on his elbows."

"Ah? What does this mean?" Bailang was stunned.

"It means that his clothes were put on him by others." Gong Jue said.

"I still don't understand." Bai Lang smacked his lips.

Gong Jue squinted at him, like an idiot: "The kidnapper doesn't need to dress him. Unless...that person is not him, and they need to put Xiaobei's clothes on him."

Bai Lang's eyes widened at this time: "Fuck, Sir, I always thought you were thick, but you are so thin!"

"Adjutant Lu, there are some people who are mean-mouthed, don't leave the plane, and keep it for paying the IQ tax?" Gong Jue glared at Bai Lang fiercely!

Adjutant Lu held back his smile.

I lighted another wax for Bai Lang in my heart-Young Master Bai, I have to speak more completely in the future.

What is thick and what is thin.

This is easy to misunderstand.

In particular, it is not good to let girl Qiqi misunderstand.

Bai Lang mumbled depressedly: "But it's just a white shirt. Maybe it's just a coincidence. It can't prove anything. In this way, this genius doctor IQ owes taxes, and this genius doctor refuses to accept it! I can't go on!"

Gong Jue Liangliang raised his eyes: "Adjutant Lu, let No. 1 cruise automatically. Go and check Gu Meifeng's position."

"Yes!"

"What's the Aunt Cha?" Bai Lang became curious again, he didn't understand Gong Jue's brain circuit at all.

Gu Qiqi was already moved by Gong Jue’s guess, and he quickly understood his intentions: "You mean, Gu Meifeng might still hold Xiao Bei in his hands? This... it's really not Xiao Bei. ?"

The person who burned the coke, even her sister, couldn't recognize it.

Gong Jue faintly nodded: "It's not 100%. Because I know people like Gu Meifeng. Since your brother is your weakness, then such a good bargaining chip is of course the safest in your own hands."

As he said, he squinted at her: "Do you think anyone is as stupid as you, show your cards?"

Gu Qiqi felt relieved, Xiaobei really has hope of surviving?

Then he became depressed again.

Is she as stupid as he said?

He is a stupid man!

I don't understand the feeling between her and Xiaobei, blood is thicker than water.

Seeing Gu Qiqi frowning.

Gong Jue inexplicably, his mood became a little better.

It's rare that this little fairy with sharp teeth has nothing to say!

He curled his lips: "Stupid woman, do you want to confirm the identity of this corpse immediately?"