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Chapter 523 of 1281

Chapter 523: Is the Childman family so powerful?

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Chapter 523 is the Zellman family so powerful?

Li Qiao didn't change his face and sneered, "I heard that it's great, I want

to see and see."

Su Moshi didn't believe this answer at all.

He chuckled and patted Li Qiao on the back of the head, "Listen to the fourth

brother, don't be curious about them, the status of the Childman family is

extremely lofty and very mysterious.

Rumor has it that several top blue-blooded aristocrats attempted to jointly

kick Childman out of the British Empire.

They believed that Childman's blood was impure and was not a native of the

British Empire, and even incited the people to criticize their Asian faces.

As a result, after a fight, the Zellman family was unscathed, but 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 her lips were bent meaningfully, "So powerful?"

Su Moshi also stood there, slightly sideways, "How can a family that can

occupy the top duke status with a non-local origin, how can it not be

powerful.

Especially after Prince Childman came back and inherited the title of Duke a

few years ago, no one has seen him yet.

Think about it, in such a developed information society, with a global network

environment, there is no trace of him.

Some people are even wondering if this person does not exist at all.

I don't know why you are interested in them, but if it is not necessary, stay

away from them, you know? ! "

Su Mo wandered around the British emperor all the year round, and what he saw

and heard about the Childman family was naturally clearer than others.

"Hmm." Li Qiao responded perfunctorily.

Su Moshi stared at her indifferent eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a

headache, "Even if it's perfunctory, can you take a snack?"

Li Qiaoyang threw the juice cup into the trash can next to him, glanced at

him, and said, see you tomorrow, and walked to the parking lot outside the

town.

Su Moshi stood on the spot and watched her and the bodyguard leave behind. He

suppressed the smile on his lips, rubbed his fingertips twice, took out his

mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Old dog, did the seven cubs ask you to investigate the Childman family?"

The old dog at the other end suffocated his neck, "You are not big or small,

Su Yidao, who is the old dog called?"

Su Moshi chuckled lightly, "You, otherwise who else can there be?"

Shen Qingye was choked by him and snorted twice, "The Childman family? It

sounds familiar, isn't it the family of the Duke of Xiao?"

"Yes, Qizai had a holiday with them?"

Shen Qingye straightened his face, but didn't hide it, and directly told the

story of the second son of the Xiao family who framed Li Jun in the first

place.

After Su Moshi finished listening, his eyebrows frowned, and a touch of worry

flicked across his eyes, "That's it."

Shen Qingye first helped Li Qiao to investigate the family of the Duke

surnamed Xiao, but he has been unable to find any information. Later, he

learned that the other party had a serious duke title.

But after Li Jun’s matter was resolved, Li Qiao never mentioned it again, and

he did not follow up.

After thinking about it, Shen Qingye immediately asked nervously: "What's

wrong? Is there something wrong with Xiao Qizai?"

Su Moshi turned around and paced back, his voice calm and low, "No, I just

ask."

"Oh." Shen Qingye's tight voice relaxed a little, "Is there something wrong

with the Childman family? Do you want me to continue to check?"

Su Moshi squinted his eyes, "I guess...you can't find it."

Shen Qingye was immediately unhappy, "Heh, do you underestimate the strength

of the six games or the reputation of my intelligence dog?"

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Li Qiao said before that Shen Qingye's father used to be a member of MI6 in

the Sixth Military Intelligence Division of the British Empire, and only

created six games after leaving.

Under such prerequisites, President Shen of the Sixth Bureau should have no

guts to include the information of the Childman family in the Sixth Bureau's

intelligence station.

And Su Moshi's guess was later confirmed.

In the entire six-game system, Shen Qingye couldn't find any information about

the Childman family.

More mysterious than the original female stock god.

...

On the other side, Li Qiao and the bodyguard left the Medical Union. She sat

in the car, looking thoughtfully at the phone screen.

She has been in the British Empire for nearly twenty hours, but Shang Yu

hasn't noticed yet?

Obviously they also sent WeChat not long ago, chatting a few words, he never

asked, as if he didn't even know.

Is the locator in the watch broken?

Li Qiao curled her lips, glanced at the mountain road outside the window, took

a photo casually, opened WeChat and threw it to him.

However, he did not reply.

Li Qiao guessed that he might be busy. Since he came to the British Emperor,

although they kept in touch, the time was very short each time.

Even a phone call is less than three minutes.

He said before that returning home on Wednesday is tomorrow.

Li Qiao put her arms on the back of her head, pillowed her back in the chair

and began to wonder about meeting him.

...

At three in the afternoon, the car returned to the hotel.

Li Qiao entered the door and went to the study, turned on the computer

equipped on the desk, entered a line of website address, and knocked on the

account number and password of Li Shaoquan, and clicked login without any

psychological burden.

A few minutes later, Liu Yun's location was dug out by her.

It was more than half a city away from where she was.

Li Qiao zoomed in on the icon, eh? Royal hospital?

For a moment she thought Shang Yu was injured again.

But in an instant, she thought of another possibility, the injured person,

maybe Obai?

After all, a leg was broken by her third brother.

Li Qiao carefully checked the positioning, closed the computer and left the

suite again.

...

Royal hospital, senior intensive care unit.

Ou Baisheng looked at the ceiling impetently, his left leg hanging in the air,

and even the handsome face known as the face of the entertainment industry was

covered with bruises.

The bandit Li San not only interrupted his leg, but even beat him violently,

without mercy.

In the sofa area opposite the hospital bed, Shang Yu and Charles were sitting.

The two were talking in low voices. Charles looked at Oubai, who was blue and

swollen, and sighed: "Mr. Shang, don't worry, I will send someone to protect

his safety while he is recovering."

When the voice fell, Mochizuki suddenly knocked on the door and walked in.

Holding his cell phone with a weird expression, he moved to the man's face and

sent it forward, "Boss, you... look at this."

Shang Yu didn't answer, just glanced at it casually, "What's the matter?"

Mochizuki was very guilty, and whispered in her throat: "I just received news

from China. Ms. Li's positioning indicated that she was in the Port of

London."

The man suddenly lifted his slightly drooping eyelids, his eyes were full of

wind and wind, and his tone was extremely deep, "How did she come?"

If Li Qiao travels, there can be no route dynamics.

But he did not receive any news.

Mochizuki shook his head aggrievedly, "I don't know."

He really didn't know.

Because all flight status does not have Ms. Li's exit and entry records,

neither domestic nor British Empire.

How did Nima do it?

What's more, even if Miss Li's watch has a positioning system, the people on

the Hongke side do not follow her 24 hours a day.

Only when an abnormality is found will it be reported to him.

(End of this chapter)