Chapter 529 Something Happened to Miss Zong

Chapter 529 Something Happened to Miss Zong

In the monitoring screen of the parking lot, Li Qiao easily found the location of those Bentleys.

It took no more than fifteen minutes from their appearance to their departure.

And from the beginning to the end, no one got out of the car.

Li Qiao found the monitoring point closest to the Bentley. Half a minute later, she looked at the playback record and fell into deep thought.

Should it be said that the other party was too smart or too cunning, the surveillance camera clearly captured the scene where the windows of the Bentley in the middle were lowered.

But no matter the angle or position, it is impossible to capture the faces in the carriage.

As for the white glove she saw, it was exposed when the other party put his elbow on the car window and held his forehead.

Li Qiao tapped her fingers on the table, an idea was about to come out.

The Bentley car dedicated to the royal family, the car flag that shows the status, and the configuration of six cars, it is not impossible to say that it is a member of the Charman family.

Li Qiao paused the surveillance video and zoomed in on the screen, carefully looking at the hand in the white glove, which was slender and straight, but it was difficult to tell whether it was a man's hand or a woman's.

However, even if a woman wears European-style court gloves, it shouldn't be the ordinary snow-white style.

After thinking about it, Li Qiao didn't struggle with this matter for too long, she quit the monitoring, turned off the computer and left the study.

What should come will always come.

After a while, she was looking through the case files in her bedroom.

When she saw the third typical symptom, Li Qiao stopped turning the pages, looked up at the thick night outside the window, her thoughts drifted away.

At this time, the mobile phone under the pillow vibrated.

Li Qiao took it out casually, and swipe to answer when she saw the number on it.

The other party didn't need her to speak at all, and started the statement when the connection was made.

At the end, he gave a summary: "The information about Ming Dailan can only be found at this time. The rest should be destroyed, and Shang Zonghai, who she married to Parma at the beginning, seems not voluntary."

Without even saying a word, Li Qiao hung up the phone.

She put down her mobile phone, remained silent for a moment, got up and went to the small bar of the suite to take out a bottle of brandy, and drank it down in one gulp.

Three years ago, Ming Dailan did go to Diancheng, but no one knew what she did there.

The information showed that she only stayed in Dian City for one day before returning to the British Empire in a hurry. One month later, Prince Charman suddenly inherited the title.

This move broke the system that the duke can only inherit the title after his death, and it also aroused many speculations from the outside world.

There were rumors that the Duke of Charlemagne was already seriously ill and unable to recover.

Out of the importance attached to the Duke's family, the royal family also acquiesced in the Duke's abdication and the eldest son's succession.

But in the face of the suspicion of this matter, the Charman family and the royal family have always kept secret.

Moreover, Ming Dailan is Challman's second wife, and the two have a daughter who is fourteen years old this year.

Li Qiao drank three glasses of wine before digesting all the information.

Although it is not comprehensive and detailed enough, it is enough to spy on one or two.

Li Qiao was sitting at the bar, sipping foreign wine, and gently circling her fingers on the table.

Suddenly, a message lit up the phone screen.

Li Qiao unlocked it and saw the content, which was a panoramic view of the manor captured by a satellite.

The manor covers a very large area, and the resolution is not particularly clear. There is a note in Burmese below: Charman Manor.

Li Qiao glanced at the immeasurably large scene in the picture, put the phone aside, and poured another half glass of wine.

She has already begun to analyze calmly, if she joins forces with Shang Yu, she will have a few chances of winning against the Charman family.

The duke's family is backed by the royal family and cannot be underestimated.

...

The next day, Li Qiao still left one bodyguard for Zong Yue, while she took another bodyguard to Meath Town.

She slept very late last night and spent the rest of the time in the car on the way from the city center to the town.

Next to the seat was the case information given by Su Moshi, but it was not placed in the hotel for fear of being seen by Shang Yu.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the car arrived in the small town of Mies.

Li Qiao swayed out of the carriage unhurriedly, lifted her reddish eyelids and looked at the top of her head.

The mist hung over the sky, dull and depressing.

Li Qiao walked up the path rubbing her forehead, and the bodyguards followed behind her.

Following the route in memory to Su Moshi's office, the sound of his phone call just happened to come from the concealed door.

"Dad, how old are you, and you still do things as you please?" There was a little displeasure in his teasing tone.

"..."

I don't know what the other party said, Su Moshi's eyes flashed, "If you still insist on relocating, let alone a strike, they may even take to the streets to parade."

"..."

"Okay, as long as you don't change your mind, no one will make trouble."

In the few words of the conversation, Li Qiao understood.

It seems... the relocation has changed.

She lowered her head and bent the corners of her lips, her eyes filled with amusement.

Perhaps, it wasn't his father who changed his mind, but that crooked capitalist.

After a while, Su Moshi hung up the phone. He raised his eyebrows and looked outside the door, jokingly: "If you don't come in, are you waiting for me to invite you?"

Li Qiao pushed open the half-hidden door with the tip of her toes, walked lazily to sit in front of him, raised her legs, raised her eyebrows, "Don't you need to relocate?"

She didn't mean to eavesdrop, who told Su Laosi not to close the door on the phone.

Su Moshi smiled, and said seriously: "Your method has worked. Yesterday afternoon I specially arranged some people to spread the news, threatening to strike when the headquarters was relocated.

My dad may have heard about it too. He just called me and said he couldn't move, and asked me to calm down the emotions of the committee members. "

Li Qiao pouted, noncommittal.

In the following time, Su Moshi took her to the laboratory of a psychiatrist.

This is also Li Qiao's first foray into the field of paranoid personality disorder.

Throughout the day, she was like a compressed sponge, trying to absorb all the knowledge related to the disease.

Also gradually had a shallow understanding of the manifestations and suppression methods of the disease.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed like this.

Li Qiao spent the whole day in the small town of Mies, and even lost a few hours of sleeping time.

Also because she stayed here for exchange and study, Shang Yu also postponed her return date.

As for Zong Yue, she wandered around the Port of London every day, but after two days of playing, she became a little tired.

After all, no matter how interesting the attractions are, once is enough.

That evening, Li Qiao was still in the laboratory communicating with expert Ruide about the onset cycle and manifestations of paranoid symptoms.

A stack of documents nearly half a meter high was placed on the desk.

Li Qiao casually took a piece of information on it, and when she opened it, she asked Rhett for advice and discussion with a standard British accent.

She was writing and drawing on the document with a signature pen. Just as she asked the third question, someone knocked on the door of the research room from outside.

Ruide's assistant went to open the door. Li Qiao's bodyguard was outside the door. He reported with a serious expression: "Miss Li, something happened to that Miss Zong."