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Chapter 81:

At 2016 o'clock in the morning on May 5, 19, Beijing time, New York, USA.

The Lockett family mansion was established in the 90s, which is not a long time ago among the Sopranos in New York.In the last family of the Hammond family of George Lockett's mother's family, after the death of his half-brother Michael Hammond, someone suggested that he move to the Hammond family mansion. In my eyes, "LH" is the abbreviation of Lockett and Hammond, but who says this is the truth?

There is a semi-circular terrace on the second floor of the mansion, and George Lockett is waiting for him on it.His second son, Nick Lockett, was leading the way. His facial features were quite similar to his father's, but he was younger and more handsome. His fluffy blond hair covered his blue eyes, and he looked a bit cloudy: "Mr. Xie, please."

He speaks Chinese with a perfect accent and no accent.Whether it's the original origin or the current camp, it's reasonable for him not to like himself.But at this juncture, Xie Han didn't want to be serious with the young man, so he followed him to the balcony.

The background color of the mansion is white, and the terrace furnishings are also mainly white. George Lockett sat on a wicker chair, drinking a cup of coffee slowly.

He has profound facial features and a three-dimensional outline. He is over fifty years old, and his skin has already sagged severely, making it difficult to hide his age.But the first thing people notice when they see him is those dark blue, deep and peaceful eyes. They may feel fear at the first glance, but after a long time, they are unexpectedly peaceful.

If you miss someone too much, you can't help but live a little like that person. When you think of George Lockett, who was still restless 19 years ago, it seems like a lifetime away from him now.

Back then when he came to New York, he had no scruples, knowing that he would be able to escape with Shang Fang's sword, but now he was unavoidably a little apprehensive, because the domestic situation was such that he had to come.Concentrating the fear in his heart, Xie Han sat on the rattan chair opposite George Lockett: He may have fear in front of the meeting, and even thought of shrinking back, but when he really sat in front of people, he would never let those emotions affect him.

A cup of tea was placed on the opposite side. George didn't speak until he picked up the cup. The slight accent 19 years ago had completely disappeared: "How much trouble did you have to come to me?"

"It's very serious, maybe I can't handle it. I just thought of finding a way out for you."

"You have troubles you can't handle, why should I help you?"

"Of course you hope I can't handle it. But if you didn't believe that I could handle it 19 years ago, Huo Er wouldn't let me sit here, would you?"

Mentioning that name, George Lockett's expression subconsciously hesitated for a moment.Xie Han took a sip of tea and gradually gained confidence in his heart.

北京时间2016年5月19日上午12点20分,中国,北京。

Shen Qiao had just read Qiteng's financial statement when she received the call.Ever since he decided to do it, he has planted commercial espionage. Unexpectedly, Qi Teng's financial situation has more problems than expected, and if the board and even Nie Liang's allegations are all true, it is far from imaginable to pull them down. Difficulties.

Whether it's his understanding of Nie Liang or Nie Liang's basic cultivation as a mafia boss, so many flaws are by no means normal.Thinking about this clearly, he didn't dare to act lightly. He didn't know whether the flaw he saw was deliberately disguised by Nie Liang.

He didn't hide his actions too much, and the dignitaries in Beijing and China who had a good friendship with him all saw it a bit.A senior official at the ministerial level once hinted that there would be no resistance from above if he wanted to take action. Nie Liang himself couldn't see the big picture clearly, so it was easier to borrow his hands.Huo Qiyuan should also be able to see this, so what did he ask him for?

Huo Qiyu was called Huo Er in Beijing, and Huo Qiyuan was his elder brother with the same father and mother, and Huo Lin's biological uncle.Huo Qiyu's relationship with his family was very estranged before his death. After he took Huo Lin to Hong Kong, the two families had no contact with each other. When he returned to Beijing, Huo's parents had passed away one after another. Huo Qiyuan said that he wanted to meet in Huo Lin's name. There is a connection.But the personal relationship with the Huo family is more because of Huo Lin. The last time Shen Qiao and Huo Qiyuan met was three years ago.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qiao still connected the phone.After the routine greetings, Huo Qiyuan suddenly asked him if he had time.

"Just an hour, let's talk about something." Huo Qiyuan said, "You should know who the murderer is about Qiyu. But I still want to tell you some details."

When Xie Zhen told him the truth, he really thought about asking Huo Qiyuan to find out. The reason why he didn't go was not because he didn't want to take the initiative to get involved with the Huo family.But Huo Qiyuan took the initiative to propose it, and he had no reason to refuse.

"Okay." Shen Qiao said, "Make a reservation, and I'll come over at one o'clock in the afternoon."

At 2016:5 AM on May 19, 12, Beijing time, Dongyuan Clubhouse, Beijing, China.

This guild hall adopts a membership system and attaches great importance to privacy. A screen separates the [-]-square-meter private room.When Zhao Wenyan came in, Huo Qiyuan had already sat down and waited.He took off his coat and sat opposite him: "Brother."

He didn't have much contact with Huo Qiyuan when he was a child, but the Huo family brothers have a good relationship. If Huo Qiyuan came over during the time he lived in Huo Qiyu's house, he would always call him "Big Brother".Huo Qiyuan smiled, and pointed to the teacup opposite: "Drink some tea first."

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