Outright Favoritism

Chapter 701: What big trick is she holding back?

  Chapter 701 What big trick is she holding back?

  Li Qiao raised her eyebrows casually, "You want to say Zellman?"

Bai Yan licked his posterior molar, "I asked people to check the way to place an order. The IP address was linked to the virtual host, and the telephone line was also hidden by frequency hopping. There are so many anti-tracking methods that ordinary people can't use. "

  Frequency hopping defense.

  At the experimental base a few days ago, Luo Yu somehow sent her a screenshot of her phone number.

  When she finished the DNA test and saw the news, Luo Yu briefly explained the reason to her. At that time, she also mentioned the words frequency hopping technology.

  Li Qiao's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and she felt more and more as if she had heard this word somewhere.

  Bai Yan did not wait for her response, and coughed, "Did you hear me?"

  Li Qiao tapped his fingers on the table without rhythm, and asked pensively: "Cherman will not be stupid enough to place an order in person."

"That's right." Bai Yan twisted his cigarette butt, his eyebrows gloomy, "It wasn't they who did it personally, but a member of the House of Commons of the British Empire, the old Duke's subordinates. Once I fight back, I will directly expose you and the Yan League. Relationship."

  This is the reason why Bai Yan refused to make a move.

  Li Qiao joined Yanmeng a few years ago, and her identity has always been mysterious.

  For a long time, except for him and Shi Luo, and Gu Chen not long ago, everyone else only knew that the code name of K was King, and no more information.

  Even Bo Tingxiao, who has a close friendship with Li Qiao, does not know that Li Qiao is not only the K sister of the poor kiln on the border, but also the King of the Yan League.

   And Bo Tingxiao is Yanmeng H.

  At this time, Li Qiao looked at the Heco Group building outside the window, her eyes gradually focused, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

  Her eyes are slightly burning, her tone is slow and playful, "Help, me, oppose, kill."

  Baiyan's eyelids twitched, and his voice rose a lot, "Are you sure?"

   "If you can find out the real employer by revealing your identity, it's worth it."

  After saying this, Li Qiao hung up.

  Bai Yan, who was in Feicheng, had a bad feeling in his heart.

  Suddenly she did not hesitate to expose her identity. Isn’t she holding back some big tricks? !

  Bai Yan looked at the report in his hand, his expression extremely gloomy.

  This member of the House of Commons has been in and out of the Duke’s Mansion very often in the past half month, and the wife of the congressman and Ming Dailan are close friends in her boudoir.

  ……

  At the same time, Li Qiao called Xia Siyu again.

  The two have not been in contact for a long time, and when they hear the other party connected, Li Qiao is straightforward, "Have you heard of frequency hopping technology?"

Xia Siyu was silent for a few seconds, "Yes, I'm eating."

  Li Qiao was immediately alert, her eyes were surging, "Steak?"

   "Well, you don't know me yet. You must add two poached eggs."

  Xia Siyu still answered the wrong question, Li Qiao continued to talk to herself tacitly, “After eating the steak, remember to brush your teeth.”

   "Don't worry, I can't eat fat."

  A few seconds later, Li Qiao took off the Bluetooth headset, her eyes cool.

  She exited the positioning system and entered the WeChat page to edit a message. After the message was sent successfully, downstairs of the Heco Group across the road, she walked out of the student party slowly to visit.

  Li Qiao saw Mo Jue hiding in the crowd at a glance, pursed her lips, got up and left the cafe.

  Near the revolving door in the lobby, several teachers leading the team are counting the number of people.

  They counted twice, but the number of people still didn’t match.

Mo Jue wore the same cap. While several teachers were checking the list, the little figure moved aside silently. Under the cover of passers-by, he took off his hat and threw it into the trash can, then turned out his own. The little felt hat was buttoned on his head, and he was about to take a taxi back to the manor.

  After she left, the school teacher was surprised to find that the number of students matched.

  Here, Mo Jue came to the taxi waiting area and was very comfortable humming a little song.

   Then a hand hooked her neck suddenly, Mo Juegang wanted to scream, Li Qiao’s tepid tone sounded in her ear, "Come on, talk."

   Mojue took a breath, grabbed the felt hat on top of his head and pressed it on his face, "You have admitted the wrong person..."

  Li Qiao squinted at her, just about to take Mo Jue into the taxi, a black Bentley drove over diagonally behind her, the window lowered, revealing Wei Lang’s smiling and gentle face, "Madam, please get in the car."

  As he said, he got out of the car and opened the back seat door for Li Qiao and Li Qiao, and made an inviting gesture in a pretentious manner.

   Seeing Wei Lang, Li Qiao was not surprised, nodded to him, and pulled Mo Jue into the car.

  Wei Lang looked at the rearview mirror, "Madam, I will send you back to the manor first?"

  Li Qiao raised her eyes, "Where is he?"

   "The hall master went to the Royal Hospital just now." Wei Lang will answer all questions.

  Royal Hospital...

  Identify where Zhiyuan is hospitalized.

  The recent turmoil in the Ming family has not subsided. Although the official media reporters no longer target the Ming family, the trail reporters have been chasing after the Ming family, including the popularity of the Internet for a long time.

  Ning Yuanyang’s feeling is right. It is indeed difficult for the Ming family to stand up again. It is not because of Li Qiao, but because they cooperated with the police station to deal with high-ranking foreigners.

  Li Qiao thought a little, and then said to Wei Lang: "Go to the hospital first."

  Wei Lang understood, and said little, he kicked the accelerator and went straight to the Royal Hospital.

  ……

  At the same time, the senior ward on the top floor of the hospital.

  Ming Zhiyuan leaned on the head of the bed, his turbid eyes staring coldly at Shang Yu who was sitting across from the bed, "It's hard for you to come and visit me, an old man."

  The man looked at the housekeeper lazily, his eyes seemingly indifferent, which made the housekeeper shudder.

  Ming Zhiyuan pressed his lips tightly, his wrinkled cheeks gradually tightened, "You go out first."

  The butler looked at their grandparents worriedly, but in the end, without saying anything, he left the ward.

   Right now, Shang Yu lowered his head and rolled his sleeves, half-draped his eyebrows, seemingly casual, but his behavior spreads a bit unruly, "How is your body?"

  Ming Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, turned his head and looked out the window, “Maybe I’m going to disappoint you, I can’t die for now.”

  "Disappointment is not enough, after all, you are not really fainted." Shang Yu raised the end of his eyes and glanced at Ming Zhiyuan from the corner of his eyes. "Hiding in the hospital, it is indeed cleaner than Ming's."

   was directly exposed by his grandson, Ming Zhiyuan's face was visibly gloomy with the naked eye, "Is this your attitude of talking to grandpa?"

"You don't think you are my grandfather, so why take up the elder's frame and teach me?" Shang Yu put down his overlapping long legs, walked calmly to the window and turned his back to Ming Zhiyuan, "You know that Li Qiao is mine. People, when dealing with her, I didn't see your softness."

   "Heh." Ming Zhiyuan laughed mockingly, "Are you here to seek justice for her?"

The man looked at the view of the back garden of the hospital, curled his lips, his voice was low and light, "If I want to, you can still receive treatment in my hospital? Father, have been protected by Childman for too long, have you forgotten What's up?"

  (End of this chapter)

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