Outright Favoritism

Chapter 838: Detecting fellows

   Chapter 838

  Back to the mansion, Li Qiao was thinking about the private bank, and was about to send Luo Yu to open the safe. Mochizuki appeared out of place.

  Furthermore, his expression is very serious.

  Li Qiao casually delivered a piece of sour plum to her mouth, Mochizuki had already reported with a heavy tone: "Boss, the IP address of Parma has been found out, and it finally showed...It's the mansion."

   "Cough—" Li Qiao gave a small cough.

  Shang Yu looked at her instantaneously, his handsome face slightly stretched, and his long arms pulled her to his side, "Want to vomit?"

  Li Qiao shook her head, swallowed her throat, "No, it's too sour."

  Shang Yu gave Luo Yu a look, and the latter poured a glass of warm water with comprehension.

   Mochizuki is on the spot, the eyebrows are covered with frost, "Boss, I suspect that there is a spy in the mansion. It is best to investigate this matter thoroughly, otherwise Pama uses this to make a fuss, and we have no reason to say.

  Shang Yu took care of Li Qiao and glanced at him distractedly, "Are you sure it is the IP of the mansion?"

  "OK." Mochizuki nodded, "I analyzed the IP path with Chengmo, and it is very clear that it is the mansion."

  Shang Yu's eyes gleamed slightly, and he looked at the girl beside him unhurriedly.

  And Li Qiao turned his head down like a deaf ear to turn over the sour plum slices, and occasionally held the box to smell it, eating very seriously.

  Shang Yu put his legs on each other, smiles in his eyes, "Well, let's go down."

  "Boss, this matter is not trivial, in case someone really does..."

  Wangyue didn’t finish speaking, Luo Yu kicked his calf and said, "Liuyun calls you."

   "Where?" Mochizuki looked along Luoyu's line of sight, and saw Liuyun bowing his head outside the French window holding the SLR. He didn't know what he saw, his brows frowned.

  Mochizuki didn’t want to talk about it, and was about to continue admonishment, but was pulled out by the witty Rain on her shoulders, “It just so happens that I ask you something.”

  Quiet was restored in the living room, Li Qiao lowered his eyelids and put down the sour plum box, and changed the subject calmly, "When will the rain go to the bank?"

  Shang Yu put his arms on the back of the chair behind him, slightly facing her sideways, his eyes that were too deep seemed to make everything invisible.

  He lifted the corners of his lips and chuckled, "In a hurry?"

   "Neither." Li Qiao licked the sugar at the corner of her mouth. With the look in Shang Yu's eyes, Li Qiao was somewhat embarrassed and guilty.

  It was not deliberately concealing it, but it was about Mrs. Xiao, she instinctively didn't want Shang Yu to participate in it.

  Just in time, the phone in his pocket rang.

  Li Qiao took out a look, it was Su Moshi's video call.

   She gestured to Shang Yu, and then naturally got up and walked towards the underground laboratory.

  In the elevator, she picked up the video, the expression on her face was already reduced.

   "I found it out?"

  Su Moshi pursed his lips and sighed helplessly, "Well, my dad gave it."

  Li Qiao frowned steeply, her expression showing a trace of disapproval.

Su Moshi patiently explained: "I asked him. At that time, Ye Ye didn't say that he was going to take it, only that he needed clozapine. My dad thought he was going to do research, so I asked the R&D center to prepare ten for him. A bottle..."

   "Eleven bottles?" Li Qiao squeezed her phone tightly and walked into the laboratory, seemingly thoughtful.

  Yesterday she found only ten bottles in the drawer, and one bottle may be the one Shang Yu is taking.

Su Moshi knew that he was wrong, and said apologetically: "My dad is really careless this time. Don't worry. If he doesn't take it for a long time, he won't be dependent for the time being. Take the time to make blood for him Test to see the index of white blood cells.

  Generally, if there are strong side effects in clinical practice, trihexyphenid ​​hydrochloride will be considered for alleviation. However, if Yanye takes a short period of time, you can also consider using a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. "

  ...

  A few minutes later, Li Qiao ended the video call.

  She sat in front of the research platform, thinking about the whereabouts of another bottle of clozapine.

  According to the time when Shang Yu returned to the master bedroom from the platform last night, he probably did not go to the study.

  Another bottle of clozapine, perhaps still in a corner of the living room.

  Li Qiao rubbed her temples, put the matter down for the time being, glanced at her phone, and was about to call Master Bai Yanxing to inquire.

  As a result, no one answered.

  Li Qiao hit a few times in a row, but he didn't answer, obviously pretending to be dead.

  Since the IP address has been found out, Li Qiao doesn’t bother to investigate it any more.

  She threw away her mobile phone, opened the phone and logged in to the mailbox, and screened the news intercepted from the customs information network in the early morning.

  Time passed, and Li Qiao stared at the screening program. After about ten minutes, the screen suddenly stopped.

  Mingdailan’s entry information was displayed on the screen, and Li Qiao saved the screenshot. Press the Enter key again, and the system will continue to screen.

   Repeated this way, at six o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao got all the information she wanted.

  Eleven years ago, Mingdailan went to Parma, with as many as 20 Duke Cavaliers.

  Among them, there is a family doctor and two maids.

  Except for Ming Dailan, there are a total of 23 people.

  The Cavaliers are all men. With the strict hierarchical system of the British Emperor, the possibility of getting close to Mingdailan is very small, so there are only other doctors and maids left.

  The female doctor was more than 40 years old, and the two maids were also of the same age. The entry information showed that they were both British Emperors.

  Li Qiao grabbed their information, logged into the Yanmeng’s information database, and searched, but no such person was found.

  She touched her chin and tapped her finger twice on the keyboard.

   Then Li Qiao opened Bai Yan’s WeChat and sent him a voice, "Have you ever entered the information database of the British Imperial Demographic Bureau?"

  She remembers that Bai Yan disturbed her dream last night, as if she had said it.

  The words [the other party is typing...] are displayed above the chat box.

  But after a second, it changed to his name again.

   Seeing this, Li Qiao sneered, and directly sent the information of the doctor and the maid to Bai Yan. After a little thought, he packaged and sent the list of the other twenty Cavaliers.

  At the end, she wrote a paragraph: look up the current whereabouts of these people.

  Baiyan seconds back: Okay.

  Li Qiao smiled, just about to put down the phone, Bai Yan sent another message: How many people are these people? ? ?

  Li Qiao: If you can't find it, just tell me.

  Bai Yan silently posted a [good] emoticon, and added another word: Yes.

  This time, Bai Yan's speed was very fast. In less than ten minutes, he posted all the whereabouts of these people.

  Family doctor, died of illness.

  Two maids died of illness.

  Twenty Cavaliers, retired, died, went abroad, emigrated...

  In short, none of them stayed in the Duke of Childman's House.

   Xu is wrong. Bai Yan also attached the specific whereabouts of all the members. One of the emigrants of the Cavaliers traveled all year round and lived in no fixed place.

  The point is, that person is currently in Feicheng.

  The former members of the Duke’s Mansion Cavaliers, even if they retire, they cannot live without a fixed home. Traveling all the year round is too unreasonable.

  (End of this chapter)

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