Chapter 909 Let Her Be The Banker

Quincy brought several subordinates with him. According to what Dina had said, they found the place where Garry and his son had lived, but the house was already empty. They looked around in the house, but found nothing valuable. The father and son should have moved away.

He took out his phone.

A lazy voice came from the other end of the line.

"It's me."

"…" There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line. "Mr. Qin, is that you? Why did you call me?"

"As a policeman, it's time for you to help me. I'll wait for you here. I'll send you the address right away."

Billy arrived soon. "Mr. Qin, when did you arrive in Paris?"

"Help me find out where the people here have moved to."

"The people here?" Billy looked around, frowned and thought about something. He just walked into the house and looked around. Then he turned to look at Quincy and grinned, "You're asking the right person. That guy learned to be a hacker but was reported by the other party. He's in the police station now. I should introduce him to Carl an

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."

"I'll give you more money to save your son and buy a few more answers from you."

Quincy walked in from the door. Then he turned around and carefully supported Bishura.

With a faint smile, Quincy looked at Garry. In a daze, Garry asked, "Who are you?"

"My first question is, have you ever saved a woman in the sea?"

Garry frowned. It had been a long time since the incident happened. They had even moved away. How could there still be people coming to him for this matter?

"Yes."

"I want to know what kind of characteristics she had." Quincy helped Bishura to sit down by the side and then said in a low voice, "This answer is very important. If you don't answer it correctly, you can't expect to save your son."

"There was a long wound on her back. It should be a new one. What was more, she was poisoned, and the poison had already been infused into her blood. The blood vessels all over her body were purple, like branches crawling all over her body. The poison might not kill people. It was all because she was too weak."