Chapter 623 I Owe You

Chapter 623 I Owe You

"I'm not free." The man lifted the hem of the windbreaker with both hands and sat across from Li Qiao. He picked up the glass of brandy, sniffed it, and said with a displeased expression, "I don't drink brandy."

Li Qiao folded her legs, leaned back in the chair, didn't speak, just looked at him so coldly.

The other party gritted his teeth, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, "After all, I am also your senior brother, so you treat me like this?"

"I've done all the things to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. Is this a problem for you?"

The man didn't speak for a long time, his hands covered with calluses tightly squeezed the wine glass, and said sneeringly: "Then the old man is still alive in the poor kiln? Then it seems that I have to consider being an evil disciple who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors again."

"You can try." Li Qiao stared at him expressionlessly, "The bridge of your nose was broken last time, where do you want to break it next time?"

It is true that the bridge of his nose was interrupted by Li Qiao.

The man pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and his sharp outline was not angry and pretentious, "It's just that you still regard him as a master, with eyes but no eyes."

"Finished talking nonsense?" Li Qiao flicked her nails, her tone a little careless.

The other party rolled his Adam's apple, opened the collar of the windbreaker, took out an envelope from his inner pocket and threw it on the table, "Everything you want is here, look carefully, Ida State is not as simple as you think, don't mess around Run and make trouble and don't expect me to take care of you."

Li Qiao took the envelope and stuffed it into her pocket, got up and walked out.

The man who was still sitting at the table kicked the leg of the table, "You didn't take the box."

Without turning her head, Li Qiao said in a moderate voice, "Send it to the hotel."

"I really owe you the fuck."

Even so, he still carried the suitcase cursingly and followed Li Qiao's pace.

This man, Meng Jun, came from a poor kiln on the border.

...

The next day, Li Qiao slept almost until the sun was high before waking up.

She habitually took out her phone from under her pillow, and there were two unread messages on it.

One of them was sent by Shang Yu.

After reading the content, Li Qiao called him back with a tired expression.

When the answer came, a man's familiar voice came, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Li Qiao leaned against the head of the bed and asked lazily, "Can you arrive at night?"

Shang Yu took a sip of his cigarette, a thin mist overflowed from his thin lips, he glanced at the Li family couple opposite him, and laughed in a haunting voice, "I have something to do at the moment, I'll pass in the afternoon."

Li Qiao looked up at the wooden box on the opposite table, and sighed, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The two didn't say much, and Li Qiao hung up the phone and went to the bathroom.

At this time, in Nanyang Li's family, Shang Yu was sitting in the dining room having lunch with the Li family's couple.

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Li Qiao finished her lunch and looked down at the envelope in her hand, with shadows in her eyes.

Luo Yu has already gone to the Qianmu Group to negotiate, but Cheng Mo is nowhere to be found, only Liu Yun stays at the hotel.

Li Qiao glanced at the time, and went out after a while.

A while later, a dark red Ferrari drove out of the parking lot of the Royal Hotel.

At half past two, in front of an old castle villa on the outskirts of the city, Li Qiao pushed the door and got off the car.

She leaned against the door, looked at the towering black art iron gate, and called Shen Qingye with her mobile phone.

After a few words, the phone was hung up.

Immediately afterwards, the Black Art Iron Gate slowly opened, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, "Damn it, kid, are you lying to me?"

Li Qiao leaned against the car door and didn't move, until she saw Shen Qingye walking quickly in home clothes, a smile appeared on her lips, "I didn't lie to you."

Shen Qingye was still wearing slippers on his feet, his hair was disheveled and unkempt.

Hearing Li Qiao's ridicule suddenly, he stood in the yard, his joy was beyond words, "Damn it, you're really here."

Li Qiao glanced at the corner of her mouth, stood up straight against the car door, and strolled into the door.

In the living room, there was a smell of cigarettes.

Li Qiao found a sofa and sat down by herself, and Shen Qingye swayed over with mineral water, "Cub, why did you come to Ida State? You came to see me?"

"Thinking too much." Li Qiao took the mineral water, and her eyes fell on his home clothes, "How is the injury?"

When he went to Nanyang a while ago, his face was still pale.

Even if he was shot in the chest, it will take time to recover.

Hearing the sound, Shen Qingye patted his chest, "Okay, nothing happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned and coughed twice.

Li Qiao glanced at him playfully, then took out the white medicine bottle from her pocket, and threw it over, "Twice a day, two pills at a time."

Shen Qingye caught the medicine bottle in a hurry, and without asking any further questions, he unscrewed the cap and poured out two pills into his mouth.

After taking the medicine, Shen Qingye suddenly thought of something, "How do you know my home is here?"

His private house was not shown on the navigation map of Ida state, how did she find it?

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and asked, "It's hard to find?"

Shen Qingye glanced at him and rolled his voice, then changed the topic, "Then what are you doing in Ida State?"

"Work." Li Qiao folded her legs and shook her toes, "Can the intelligence system of the Sixth Bureau log in here?"

Shen Qingye shook his head without thinking, "No, you have to go to the headquarters of the Sixth Bureau. What do you want to check, I will check for you."

"You can still enter the headquarters of the Sixth Bureau?"

Shen Qingye's expression changed slightly, he took out the cigarette case from the table, and after a long silence, he smiled: "You...understand?"

Li Qiao squinted at his obscure expression, turned away and looked forward, "I've heard a little bit."

Shen Qingye was revoked by his father of all authority to use the Six Bureau system, and he was forbidden to go to the headquarters.

She knew about this last night.

Shen Qingye bit his cigarette, but didn't light it, smiled vaguely: "I often make my old man angry, but this time it's a bit serious, it's not a big deal, it will be fine after a while."

Listening to his pretended relaxed tone, Li Qiao unceremoniously exposed it, "You probably won't even be able to leave this villa now."

Shen Qingye fell silent.

How did she know such details? !

Shen Qingye is now equivalent to being kept in a villa, and his mobile phone is also monitored.

Li Qiao's eyes were heavy, and she rubbed her forehead with her fingers, "Aren't you going to tell me what you have done?"

Shen Qingye glanced at her, with deep sarcasm in his dark eyes, "I didn't do anything, trivial matters are not worth mentioning."

"Let's go." Without a word, Li Qiao got up and was about to leave.

Shen Qingye panicked, and spoke truthfully behind her very fast, "I made a transaction anonymously on the black market to spy on Xiao Yehui."

Li Qiao looked at him faintly, with a half-smile, "Revenge for that shot?"

Shen Qingye raised his hand and touched his chest, with a difficult expression on his face, "Isn't it possible? I can't be shot in vain."

"Yes, but you are using the wrong method."

"I know, but I have to try, just in case it succeeds." Having said that, Shen Qingye's eyes lit up slightly, and his words startled, "Besides, the black market is just a cover-up, and the real deal has already been accepted."