3861: C3861 The Legendary Dead Duck Is Stubborn

C3861 The Legendary Dead Duck Is Stubborn

"Damn it!"

Sensing Qin Luo's movement, a trace of panic flashed across his face.

He knew that he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But before he could do anything, Qin Luo's right hand had already grabbed his shoulder.

You want to restrain me like this?

Dream on!

Desmond struggled with all his might. To his surprise, he was unable to break free.

Qin Luo's right hand was like two iron pliers, firmly gripping onto his shoulder.

No matter how hard he tried.

But he just couldn't break free.

This...

At this moment, Desmond panicked.

He suddenly thought of Qin Luo's past achievements.

He had already tried to assassinate Qin Luo dozens of times, but Qin Luo was still alive and well. This was not without reason.

Very quickly, he changed his thoughts and forced himself to calm down. He said in a deep voice, "Professor Qin, what do you mean by this?"

What do you mean?

His words made Qin Luo laugh.

What did asking him mean?

Hehe, I should be the one asking you this question, right?

"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Qin Luo's face revealed a cold expression as he stared unwaveringly at Desmond. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

He looked at Desmund as if he was looking at a dead man.

Being stared at by Qin Luo with such a gaze, even though he was an experienced man, he still felt a chill in his heart.

But this thing, he couldn't say it!

If he said it, not only would Qin Luo not let him go, even Andrew Ethan would not let him go either.

"Phew ~" Letting out a long breath, Desmund's face revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. He said, "Professor Qin, I really don't know what you are talking about."

"I am just a hotel attendant."

Just a waiter?

Hehehe...

Are you stupid? Or am I stupid?

An ordinary waiter?

Who would believe that!1

Regardless of whether others believed it or not, Qin Luo did not believe it.

Just now, when Desmund wanted to break free, Qin Luo felt a huge explosive force coming from his body.

This kind of explosive force was not much weaker than some athletes.

It was impossible for ordinary people to have it.

Adding on the strange behavior of Desmond, Qin Luo had reason to believe that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

The most likely identity was that of an assassin.

As for who sent him?

The answer was obvious.

In this period of time, Qin Luo only had one enemy, and that was Bruce Duru.

To put it bluntly, at least half of the reason why the Duru Family was in such a predicament was because of Qin Luo.

It could be imagined that Bruce Duru definitely hated him to the core.

The only way to solve this problem was to get rid of him.

As long as he got rid of him, John Rockefeller would definitely stop.

The crisis of the Duru Family, as well as the humiliation of Bruce Duru, would be washed away along with his death.

Qin Luo was no exception to the fact that the Duru Family had sent someone to kill him.

Because if he was in the shoes of Bruce Duru, he would make the same choice as Bruce Duru.

"You said you are a waiter?" Qin Luo looked at Desmund with interest.

"That's right." "I don't know why Professor Qin wanted to capture me, but I think it was all a misunderstanding."

Misunderstanding?

It didn't matter.

Qin Luo turned to look at Charles Robert and said, "Chairman Robert, can you give me the red wine in your hand?"

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