Chapter 4134 Xiaomian, I Am a Mother (Thirteen)

Qin Chu touched the pistol on his back subconsciously, this was a habit he had developed in the United States.

Always afraid of danger, unable to fight back.

Three seconds later the elevator lights came on.

Qin Chu's gun was aimed at the man's head.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to make trouble."

Very standard English, but a little German accent.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Qin Chu was slightly surprised.

"Naro?"

Who is Nalo? Everyone knows that there is a pair of famous brothers in Germany. The elder brother is a mafia, and the younger brother is a terrorist.

So Nalo is Ian's elder brother, the one who is said to be inextricably related to Huo Siqian.

Nalo was wearing a British-style cashmere coat, dark gray, with gentlemanly manners.

No matter where you look at it, it doesn't look like the temperament of a German mafia boss.

But Qin Chu didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, after all, he was not a friend.

"I'm glad you still recognize me." Nalo smiled.

Qin Chu didn't put down his pistol...still pointing at his head.

"Don't be nervous, lad... Shall we talk?"

Nalo spoke in an extremely peaceful tone, and took the elevator to 5432, directly to the first floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, Qin Chu quickly withdrew his pistol.

The two stepped out of the elevator together.

"Is it convenient to have a cup of tea? I heard that you Chinese like to drink tea." Nalo took the initiative to invite.

"random."

Qin Chu knew that he couldn't refuse, and if he provoked this guy, he might still have some troubles.

So there was no fear, no panic, but followed Nalo alone.

Nalo's subordinates followed behind them not far or near, as if observing their movements all the time.

Nalo took the initiative to get on Qin Chu's black Bentley, and the two came to a very high-end teahouse in the city center.

In the private room on the top floor

After the beautiful waiter brewed a pot of West Lake Longjing, she poured a glass for each of them.

Qin Chu and Naluo sat facing each other.

"Say something, I'm going home."

Obviously, Qin Chu didn't like to have too much interaction with this person.

Nalo unhurriedly took off his hat and put it on the table.

Picking up the teacup, he took a small sip.

"China's tea ceremony is extensive and profound. Huo also liked to drink tea when he was in Germany. His favorite was Dahongpao." Nalo said to himself.

Qin Chu didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

"We've heard about Mrs. Zun. It's a pity that the child is gone."

"You guys are very well informed." Qin Chu's face was very calm.

"Actually, what I've been looking for is Huo's news. I overheard about the explosion... So... I want to ask you, is Huo really dead?"

Qin Chu didn't answer in a hurry, he took a sip from the teacup and put it down slowly.

"Huo Siqian is indeed dead."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Nalo asked him unwillingly.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but both Su Yu and Xiao Mian can prove it... and I found the fragments and remains of the corpse at the scene, and did multiple DNA tests and comparisons."

"It's a pity that he just left."

Nalo seemed to be in a depressed mood, his eyes dimmed slightly.

After traveling thousands of miles to risk entering the country, to see Qin Chu, in fact, he only wanted to get his own confirmation.

After all, Qin Chu was not a liar, so when he heard that Huo Siqian was really dead, Na Luo felt heavy and sad.

"Then when he left at the end...was it Jack or...?"

Nalo also seemed to know about Huo Siqian's split personality.

"It's Huo Siqian." Qin Chu replied.