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Soon, several people arrived at their destination, but it was no longer the hotel where they originally lived.

Liu Jun came forward to open rooms for several people.

Then Li Jin directly said, "I'm going to make a call" and left everyone.

Huang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Jin finally left.

Li Songci couldn't help laughing again when he saw the stone hanging in his heart quietly falling.

"Huang Feng, if Mr. Huang sees you like this, he will probably be relieved."

Li Songci and Huang Feng were old acquaintances. After all, they were in the same circle. They had met several times before because of social interactions between their elders.

"Come on, Li Songci, stop laughing at me. Who can stand this battle when I first came to Iraq?"

This time Li Jin was not around, and Huang Feng returned to his undistinguished appearance.

At this time, Huang Feng seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He suddenly lowered his voice and asked quietly:

"Tell me honestly, what kind of medicine is buried in Brother Jin's gourd? You have been with him for so long, you must know everything."

"Just now, who was the last person who called, and why did Brother Jin just hang up the phone?"

Although Huang Feng is a playboy, he is still from a wealthy family and has basic qualities.

Although Li Jin didn't say anything just now, he was still keenly aware that the last phone call was not simple.

Li Songci hesitated for a moment, as if he was wondering whether to tell Huang Feng something.

Although she was also watching riddles just now, Bingxue was as smart as her and she still guessed some things.

"My good sister, please tell me, otherwise I will choke to death."

Looking at Huang Feng's furious eyes, Li Songci smiled and said, "Then just suffocate it to death."

"Ajin just said, look more and ask less. Why, you forgot about it not long after he left."

Huang Feng was instantly frustrated.

"It's boring. Alas, I'm going back to my room."

After saying that, Huang Feng turned his back, raised his hands to the two of them, and walked into his room.

Li Songci watched Huang Feng's retreating figure, and a look of worry immediately appeared on his face that had looked normal just now.

"Miss Li, you don't need to worry, everything is under Brother Jin's control."

Liu Jun comforted softly.

Li Songci was about to say something when he heard a familiar voice.

"What makes our Miss Li so gloomy and distraught?"

But it was Li Jin who came back after making the phone call.

"Ajin, tell me honestly, did the last call come from a Kurdish person? Also, is the killer from the Kurdish family?"

Long before the banquet, Li Jin told Li Songci that someone from the Kurdish family had secretly contacted him after the wedding.

Li Jin didn't hide anything, and nodded openly: "Yes, the call was indeed from the Kurdish member who contacted me before."

"As for the killer, there is a high probability that he was sent by Cumberland to vent his anger."

Li Songci panicked when he heard this and said anxiously: "Then why don't you let the Alves family help? What if they continue to send killers later?"

"Also, the Kurdish people should be able to help. At least they can communicate with each other."

When Li Jin heard this, he said quietly: "I didn't notify the Alves family because I was worried about disturbing the situation."

"As for the Kurds, I'm afraid that if I call them and don't get the news from them, I'll have to wait for the Kurds' killers to come after hearing the news."

Li Songci's expression changed dramatically!