Chapter 1610: invitation

Chapter 1610 Invitation
It is a seemingly ordinary statue.
Even, it is a bit rough, just like the work of the sculptor.
Therefore, the statue of the whole statue looks like a person, but the facial features are vague and the movements are not clear enough. It can only be seen as a sword.
Moreover, still hold the sword in both hands.
As for the blade?
It is large and heavy, and the decoration above is a bit like a flame and a bit like a mist.
It was too rough, and West Millard could not recognize it completely.
If this is the case, Simirede will naturally not care.
But just Qin Ran said, this is the work of Modin!
Modin!
This is just a master of engraving for ordinary people.
For those who know some insider, this is really the most interesting thing since the end of the Pope period.
powerful!
This is the description of the other party!
And with the demise of the Amy Ad sect overnight, it is even more mysterious on the basis of its own strength!
Powerful and mysterious, naturally appealing.
As far as West Millard is concerned, at the beginning of the founding of the Federation, there was already a so-called 'Maudin Group'.
Those who are independent of other organizations directly investigate Mo Ding, and at any time, anyone who encounters this group must be the other.
It was because of the existence of this group in a mission that Similead gradually learned the meaning of the word 'Moding'.
Then, subconsciously collect information about Mo Ding in life and tasks.
but!
West Millard can be sure that the information he collected does not have this statue in front of him.
Unfinished work?
still is……
Imitation?
Simirede thought of it subconsciously.
He really wants to discuss with the immediate situation, can he let him observe the statue at a close distance, it is best to have a personal touch.
But he didn't dare.
He was worried that after he made such a request, he would really not be able to get out of the room.
"I am sorry, Lord 2567."
"I don't know much about the master Modin."
"I can't tell which statue of the master is the statue."
West Millard said truthfully.
And, did not dare to say imitations and the like.
Who knows if this will cause Qin Rang's anger?
When it comes to life, Simirede has always been very cautious.
"Is that right?"
After Qin Ran finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned that Simireda had left.
Similaide can clearly see the disappointment on Qin Ran's face, but there is no meaning to stay. Like Meng Dawei, Simirede left the room and walked out.
Although he came here to have a mission to explore, the statue of Mordin carved is enough for him to cross.
As for inquiring more?
Not required.
One hundred percent is too high and the pass is just right.
It is the kingly way to retire.
After leaving Westmy Ryder at 17 Lanton Ding Street, he returned to the small hotel where he lived and began to report what had just happened as a report through secret channels.
The information that West Millard turned in, through the layers of channel networks, quickly appeared in the House of Commons.
Federation, the House of Commons.
Somewhere in a secret office.
Three old men with different images and different postures sat at the triangular table and flipped through the documents in their hands.
"Unknown statue of Modine?"

Should it be an unfinished work?

A bald old man said subconsciously.
"It may also be imitation."

A lot of people are proud of being able to imitate Modin.

Another old man who had to be white was asked different opinions.
"Since the statue of Modin appeared, then after that, regardless of our business, just give it to the group."
"They are professional."
"And we?"
"Continue to discuss 2567 this person."
A fat old man made a conclusion about the newly-embedded Mo Ding statue, and then took out the information about Qin Ran that Similed originally submitted.
"A top assassin!"

A space that can accommodate living things is superb!

"And...Pulton!"
"This Mr. 2567 is more complicated than we thought!"
The bald old man laughed and showed his white teeth. It seemed to be a hungry wolf who chose to succumb to people. When he mentioned Princeton, his eyes had a sense of killing.
"Don't worry!"
"Plinton will pack up sooner or later!"
"More important now is how to get more information from Princeton from his mouth."
The old man who is fat and fat is obviously the leader of the three. When the voice is down, the bald old man converges.
"Yes!"
"Our last liaison who disappeared in Princeton is already a decade ago!"
"Although we continue to send elites afterwards, we just lost all the news when we sneaked into Plinton, and it has become our forbidden place!"
"We urgently need someone who knows there to tell us what happened there!"
The old man who needs to be white is nodded.

In the beginning, we should not agree with that plan!

What the balding old man thought of, he shook his head in annoyance.
"Things have happened!"
"What we need now is a remedy!"
"Not self-pity!"
The fat old man said quietly.
"I will give an order to West Milade to get as much information as possible about the Princeton from the mouth of the 2567."
"For this we can trade with the 2567."
"He seems to be very concerned about the statue of Modin?"
"Know that we have a lot of unfinished works of Modin here."
Said, the fat old man seems to think of something, the corner of his mouth could not help but tilt up.
The two old men next to him realized what they were immediately, and laughed at them with no good intentions.
No one likes to be clamped by more people.
Especially those who are already in high positions.
They prefer others to listen to them, not to cooperate with others.
So, if you can, these three members do not mind giving these people some trouble.
E.g……
‘Moding Group’!
Not too much, according to the information they have, once the ‘Mordin Group’ is shot, it will inevitably conflict with the 2567.
Whatever the end result of the conflict.
The Modin team won or won 2567.
They will all be the ultimate beneficiaries.
After all, they have been prepared for a long time, and what is lacking is an excuse for making trouble.
However, how can everything be done.
In the special office of the ‘Moding Group’, Ian Fas, who had just read through the House of Commons about Mould’s information, was thinking.
As one of the members of the House of Commons, and as the actual controller of this group, Ainfas is older than it seems.
Even if he sat as straight as possible, the years still left an indelible mark on his body.
Take away the power of the muscles, but give the brain wisdom.
The three guys in the House of Commons wanted to do something, and Ainfas knew it.
For a few decades, Ian Fass is too familiar with the three guys. When he is familiar with the other three, he knows what the other party is saying.
Just like this time.
The other three are just hoping that he will conflict with the 2,567, so that he can take the power of the fisherman.
As for the statue of Modine mentioned in the message?
Ian Fas can be sure that the three of them have not understood it in detail.
Otherwise, it is impossible to send this information to him so quickly.
"Great sword, flame."
Ian Fass whispered these two words.
As the actual leader of the ‘Mordin Group’, he is too aware of what these two words mean for Modine.
Although he was not sure if this was a trap, since 2567 knew this secret information, it was enough for him to send a man to Aiken City.
He needs to know if 2567 still knows more.
Thinking of this, Ainfas picked up the phone.
He told his men.
Then, when the phone hangs up, he thinks for a moment and walks toward the secret room next to the office.
The bookshelf is separated left and right.
A downward road appeared in front of him, and Ainfas walked down the steps and entered a small room.
There is only one table in the entire room.
On the desktop, draw a complete five-pointed star. In the center of the five-pointed star, there is a with two small horns.
Ian Fas lit the candles in the five corners of the five-pointed star.
The low spells flooded the room.
"Hey, Ainfas."
The sharp sound rang from the gimmick with a small horn.
"According to the contract, you still need to help me once."
Ian Fars said.
"of course!"
"Do you want the other three guys?"
"When?"
The sharp voice asked straight.
"The sooner the better!"
Ian Fas answered.
"Give it to us!"
"But, don't forget your promise!"
A sharp voice reminds you.
"Will not."
"I have always kept my promise!"
After finishing the call, Ainfas sneered.
Commitment?
He has always been like this, but who believes who is a fool.
Whether it is people or others.
......
After West Miled left, Qin Ran put the statue in his hand into the first drawer of his left hand.
This ‘handicraft’, which was completed by Fries and was not finished, has already completed its mission.
leftover?
The bait has spilled, he just needs to wait quietly.
Will anyone find out?
Qin Ran is not worried.
He knows very well that when he throws something with the strong characteristics of Modin, everything will succeed.
There may be twists and turns, but everything will be within the controllable range.
Thinking of this, Qin Ran stood up from the chair, and after slightly stretching his waist, he walked toward the living room. Although Similide was as timid as a mouse, the other's eyes were good.
At least the food that comes with it is fine and carefully selected.
Even though Qin Ran once tasted it, I don't mind eating it again at this time.
Delicious food is always fascinating, isn't it?
The boiled meat with crab meat wrapped in fish.
The tender and smooth fish strips accompany the aroma of crab yellow, especially when chewing, the crab yellow overflows, it really gives a sense of satisfaction.
The soup seems to be a clear soup, but in fact it is a three-boiled soup, clear and delicious.
A bite of fish balls, Qin couldn't help but pick up his eyes.
When the last soup was put into the mouth, Qin Ran naturally picked up the huge roast leg of lamb.
The whole roast leg of lamb, without changing the knife, did not cut, kept the original taste, just laid a layer of onion on the iron plate.
Without first picking up the leg of the lamb, Qin Ran first eats the onion.
Unlike the usual spicy onions, the onions here are slightly sweet, of course, the spicy taste is also among them, but it is very light, not prickly, and has a juicy feeling.
When the taste of the onion spread completely in the mouth, Qin Ran picked up the leg of the lamb and directly tore off the three-finger and one-finger thick mutton. Even the chews were chewed, the oil was overflowing, and the mouth was full of fragrance. .
Soon, when the bones of the leg of the leg were swallowed by Qin Ran, he looked at the box of small snacks.
Green leaves, dotted with white-pink lotus.
Not a cream, but a cheese.
And added mint.
Not only did it just remove the greasy feeling that the roast leg of lamb had just brought, but it also made people's appetite open again. Qin Ran had three small snacks in one hand and threw it into his mouth. He finished eating a box of snacks twice.
"Fries, give me a cup of tea."
Qin Ran shouted at the ‘Iceman’.
"Okay, grown up."
The ‘Iceman’ went to the kitchen as soon as it was, and the door rang when the ‘Iceman’ returned.
"It’s a catwoman."
"Adult, do you want to see her?"
Golan said through the speakers arranged in the home.
"Ok."
Qin Ran nodded.
The relationship between the two sides is still harmonious, and Qin Ran believes that the other party will not have nothing to visit him.
Hey, hey!
The catwoman cautiously knocked on the door. When she got here, she always had bad memories. However, in bad memories, there were memories that she could not help but immerse.
For example: food!
The catwoman couldn't help the saliva secretion when she thought about the food she had eaten last time.
It is precisely because of this that she will take the initiative to take this task, and choose to step on the lunch meal.
Undoubtedly, her choice is correct!
Smell the smell!
Draw the boiled fish balls!
Roast leg of lamb burning in the cave!
Lindlinda's cheesecake!
Each one is her favorite, especially when they are paired together, the taste will be better.
As soon as I thought of being able to share such food, the catwoman couldn't help but twitch her neck and subconsciously wanted to find something.
It took a lot of effort, and the catwoman suppressed this impulse.
"Lady!"
"Hey is a lady!"
"Keep your way!"
The catwoman told herself this way, but at the moment she opened the door in Fries, she shouted loudly: "I am looking for 2567!"
After shouting, the catwoman rushed into the Lanton Ding.
She can't wait.
She wants to eat fish balls, lamb legs, cheesecakes.
then……
She saw the empty box.
Suddenly, the catwoman stayed in the same place.
"you're done eating?"
Asked the catwoman.
"Ok."
"The gift from the other side, I feel good, I tasted it."
"tasty."
Qin Ran nodded.
"tasty?"
"Oh, man."
"You are the enemy of your life!"
The catwoman sneered and threw the invitation in her hand to the coffee table in front of her. She turned and left. At this time, Emma Eddie came out of the room. She looked at the catwoman and couldn’t help but fight. Say hello: "Fries is going to have a meal right now, Selena, have you not eaten before you go?"
Suddenly, the cat girl’s footsteps froze.
Her neck turned stiffly.
"Is there still food?"
"Yes, Fries will cook regularly every day."
Emma Eddie replied.
The catwoman did not turn around, but she retreated to the front of Qin Ran, revealing a sweet smile.
"I just had an illusion."
"You really are a good friend."
When the catwoman said that she wanted to go to Qin Ran, she was escaped by Qin Ran.
Oh, woman.
Qin Ran completely ignored the other party and picked up the invitation on the coffee table. When opening the invitation and seeing the above content, Qin Ran could not help but frown.
PS fat orange yesterday stole cat pudding and small fish to eat, and spit directly, fat dragon also said to let it empty stomach, do not feed at night, the result, at night, quietly drilled into the cabinet to steal ... eat I have to vomit again this morning... Some people say that the pet will be unknowingly like the owner. The fat dragon was initially suspected, but now it is believed, except for himself, the fat orange is the second to eat the fat dragon. Guy... inexplicably complicated feeling.
(End of this chapter)