Chapter 523 Is the Charman Family so Powerful?
Chapter 523 Is the Charman family so powerful?
Li Qiao said nonsense without changing her face, "I heard that it is very powerful, I want to see it."
Su Moshi didn't believe this answer at all.
He smiled and patted the back of Li Qiao's head, "Listen to the fourth brother, don't be curious about them, the status of the Charman family is extremely high and very mysterious.
It was rumored that several top blue-blood nobles once tried to join forces to kick Charman out of the British Empire.
They believed that Charman's ancestry was not pure, that he was not a native of the British Empire, and even incited the public to criticize their Asian faces.
As a result, after some fighting, the Charman family was unscathed. On the contrary, the nobles who joined forces went bankrupt overnight and have not been able to recover their strength until now. "
Li Qiao's steps paused, and she bent her lips meaningfully, "So powerful?"
Su Moshi also took advantage of the situation and stood on the spot, turning slightly sideways, "How can a family that can occupy the status of the top duke with a non-native origin be not powerful.
Especially after the eldest son Chailman came back a few years ago to inherit the duke position, no one has seen him so far.
Think about it, in such a developed information society, under the network environment all over the world, there is no trace of him.
Some people even wonder whether this person does not exist at all.
Although I don't know why you are interested in them, but if it is not necessary, you should stay away from them, you know? ! "
Su Moshi wandered around the British Emperor all year round, so what he saw and heard about the Charman family was naturally clearer than others.
"Yes." Li Qiao replied perfunctorily.
Su Mo looked at her indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little headache, "Even if it's just perfunctory, can you take a break?"
Li Qiao raised her hand and threw the juice cup into the trash can next to her, cast a glance at him, said see you tomorrow, and walked to the parking lot outside the town.
Su Moshi stood on the spot and watched the back of her and the bodyguard leaving, suppressed the smile on his lips, rubbed his fingertips twice, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Old dog, did Seven Cubs ask you to investigate the Chaleman family before?"
The old dog at the other end stalked his neck, "Su Yidao, you are not old or young, who do you call an old dog?"
Su Moshi chuckled, "You, otherwise who else would there be?"
Shen Qingye was choked by him, and snorted twice, "The Charman family? It sounds familiar, is it the family of the duke surnamed Xiao?"
"Yes, Seven Cubs have a festival with them?"
Shen Qingye straightened his face, but he didn't hide anything, and directly told about the fact that the second son of the Xiao family had framed Li Jun back then.
After Su Moshi finished listening, his brows were frowned, and a trace of worry flashed across his eyes, "I see."
Shen Qingye helped Li Qiao check the duke's family with the surname Xiao at the beginning, but he couldn't find any information. It was only later that he found out that the other party had the title of a serious duke.
But after Li Jun's matter was resolved, Li Qiao never mentioned it again, so he didn't follow up.
After thinking about it, Shen Qingye immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong? Did something happen to Little Seven?"
Su Mo turned around and paced back, his voice was calm and low, "No, I just asked."
"Oh." Shen Qingye's tense voice relaxed a bit, "Is there something wrong with the Charman family? Shall I continue to investigate?"
Su Moshi narrowed his eyes, "I guess...you can't find out."
Shen Qingye immediately became unhappy, "Heh, are you underestimating the strength of the Sixth Bureau or my reputation as an intelligence dog?"
"If you don't believe me, try it."
Li Qiao said before that Shen Qingye's father was a member of MI6 of the British Imperial Army, and only after he left did he create Bureau Six.
Under such preconditions, President Shen of the Sixth Bureau should not have the guts to record the information of the Charman family into the intelligence station of the Sixth Bureau.
Su Moshi's guess was later confirmed.
Shen Qingye couldn't find any information about the Charman family in the entire Six Bureau system.
Even more mysterious than the female stock god back then.
...
On the other side, Li Qiao and the bodyguard left the medical alliance. She was sitting in the car, looking at the phone screen thoughtfully.
She has been in the British Empire for nearly twenty hours, and Shang Yu hasn't noticed yet?
Obviously not long ago they sent a WeChat message and chatted a few words, but he didn't even ask, as if he didn't know at all.
Is the locator in the watch broken?
Li Qiao twitched the corners of her lips, glanced at the mountain path outside the window, took a photo casually, opened WeChat and threw it to him.
However, he did not return.
Li Qiao guessed that he might be busy. Since he came to Yingdi, although they kept in touch, the time each time was very short.
The kind that doesn't even take more than three minutes to make a phone call.
He said before returning to China on Wednesday, which is tomorrow.
Li Qiao put her arms behind her head, leaned on the back of the chair and began to think about meeting him.
...
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the car returned to the hotel.
After entering the door, Li Qiao went to the study room, turned on the computer equipped on the table, entered a line of website address, and typed in the account number and password of Li Shaoquan, who was responsible for the blame, and clicked to log in without any psychological burden.
A few minutes later, she dug out Liu Yun's location.
It was more than half a city away from where she was.
Li Qiao zoomed in on the icon, huh? Royal Hospital?
For a moment she thought Shang Yu was hurt again.
But in an instant, she thought of another possibility, the injured person, maybe Ou Bai?
After all, a leg was broken by her third brother.
Li Qiao took a closer look at the location, closed the computer and left the suite again.
...
Royal Hospital, Advanced Intensive Care Unit.
Ou Baisheng was looking at the ceiling with no love, his left leg was hanging in the air, even that handsome face known as the face of the entertainment circle was covered with bruises.
That bandit Li San not only broke his leg, but even beat him up violently, without mercy.
In the sofa area opposite the hospital bed, Shang Yu and Charles were sitting.
The two were talking in a low voice. Charles glanced at Ou Bai, who had bruised eyes, nose, nose, and swollen face, and sighed, "Don't worry, Mr. Shang. I will send someone to protect his safety while he is recuperating."
Just as he finished speaking, Mochizuki knocked on the door and walked in.
He held his mobile phone with a strange expression, moved it in front of the man, and sent it forward, "Boss, you... have a look at this."
Shang Yu didn't answer, just glanced casually, "What's going on?"
Mochizuki was very guilty, and murmured with her voice closed: "I just received news from China that Ms. Li's location shows that she is in the Port of London."
The man suddenly lifted his slightly drooping eyelids, his eyes filled with turbulent coldness, and his tone was extremely deep, "How did she get here?"
If Li Qiao travels, it is impossible to have no route updates.
But he has not received any news.
Mochizuki shook her head aggrievedly, "I don't know."
He really doesn't know.
Because there is no record of Ms. Li's exit and entry in all flight statuses, neither domestic nor British.
How did Nima do it?
What's more, even if Ms. Li's wristwatch has a positioning system, the people on Hongke's side are not tracking her movements 24 hours a day.
Only when abnormalities are found will they be reported to him.