Chapter 1895

On the seventh day of the summer, when he heard the speech, he tensed his nerves subconsciously and looked at McQueen with a little more doubt: "do you say your grandfather knows my mother? What the hell is he... "

McQueen chuckled and explained in a low voice: "you have guessed it before. I can push you behind the scenes to investigate the cause of your mother's death. It must have something to do with rose cross!"

"Not bad!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Feng Xun and I are very curious about your identity at the Rose Cross meeting."

"Before you are curious about my identity, why don't I introduce my grandfather to you first!" McQueen sighed, took the initiative to hold his grandfather's old hands, and whispered, "my grandfather has a name, Sissel... I think you may have heard it more or less in the process of investigation!"

"Sissel?" The seventh day of the summer repeats the name slowly. However, a candidate appears in his mind. He looks at Feng Xun incredulously. His eyes are intertwined with Feng Xun's, and their hearts have tacit understanding of the same person!

Before he could speak on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun took the lead in saying, "cisser, we only know that the president of the Rose Cross Association once had such a name, but our husband and wife did not see the president with their own eyes..."

And in the process of investigation, they have always doubted whether the chief executive behind the scenes is the general president. After all, only the general president has enough power to call the wind and rain in the rose cross!

"Now you see..." McQueen's lips slightly crooked. Seeing their shocked look again, he pointed to his grandfather in the wheelchair and said seriously, "my grandfather was Sissel, the president of the Rose Cross Association in those years!"

Xia Qiqi and Feng Xun look at each other. After a moment of shock, they still have some doubts about McQueen's words!

Feng Xun had investigated the former president's residence before. It is clear that it is not a sanatorium, but now looking at the old man in a wheelchair, I'm afraid that he has lived in the sanatorium for a long time. It seems that the former president they know is not the same person as the old man who seems to be a little confused and whose legs have been broken!

"You said your grandfather was the president of the Federation in those years. What evidence do you have?" The seventh day of the summer can't help asking suspiciously.

"Is the evidence you want gold coins or something?" McQueen raised his eyebrows. Seeing that they didn't answer, he sneered. Then he said in a light tone: "of course, I don't have the evidence. Naturally, you can doubt that I'm not telling the truth, but don't forget that if you don't have a reliable information and identity, you can really find out the mastermind who killed your mother so smoothly?"

On the seventh day of the summer, hearing the silence, Feng Xun asked coldly, "I sent someone to investigate before. The former president of the Federation, sisel, lived in his villa and retired. He didn't live in a remote sanatorium like now, and he didn't seem to be able to take care of himself!"

Hearing Feng Xun's question, McQueen shook his head and gave a wry smile. He put his apple and fruit knife aside, picked up a clean paper towel, helped his grandfather carefully wipe the corners of his mouth, and wiped his hands. Then he whispered: "Feng Xun, your bodyguard, who was born in Mossad, is really a first-class investigator, But didn't you find out my true identity at the beginning? "

His tone is very calm, but there is not much provocative meaning, early summer seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, some unhappy to say: "what do you want to say?"

"I just want to say that sometimes what you investigate on the surface, or what you see on the surface, is not the truth!" McQueen shrugged, threw the tissue into the dustbin, and explained with a smile: "the reason why you can't find me is that my real name is not McQueen, and my face is not the face you saw before. I can do this. Why can't my grandfather?"

"Do you want to say that the president's address and status before us are all under cover?" The seventh day of the summer asked thoughtfully.

McQueen nodded slightly and replied without hesitation: "yes, the cognitive ability in front of you is mostly lost. My grandfather is the real one who takes off his mask to cover his identity. He was the president of the Rose Cross Association in those years. He also made a lot of contributions to the development of the rose Cross Association and recruited many famous families, To be a distinguished member of the rose cross

"Isn't he supposed to know your grandfather?" The seventh day of the summer can't help blurting out to Feng Xun.

Feng Xun frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "I didn't mention much about the information I got from the family counselor before. I just mentioned that there was indeed some connection between our Fengjia and the Rose Cross Society, which was one of the distinguished members. Moreover, I mentioned that the rose cross society had helped us when our Fengjia was in danger, so later, in order to be grateful, My grandfather paid a large amount of dues to the rose cross every year. At the same time, the Rose Cross also provided some protection and information to our family... "

On the seventh day of the summer, she nodded silently, which she had heard Feng Xun mention before. This is similar to the Gordon family. It must be the same with other rich families!

"But when my grandfather was alive, he didn't mention these, so it's impossible to prove whether my grandfather knew the old man in front of him!" Feng Xun sighed and frowned more tightly.

"Yes, your grandfather and my mother knew each other. If they hadn't seen it in my mother's diary, I'm afraid no one would have known..." Xia Chu Qi shrugged helplessly and turned his eyes to McQueen.

"McQueen, since your grandfather was so powerful at that time, why did Rose Cross have so many changes that it fell apart?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked at the old man in front of him and asked hesitantly, "and your grandfather, is he suffering from Parkinson's disease, or is there another reason?"

"The initiator of evil is the Kerr Blonde who sent you to prison." When McQueen mentioned the name, a light of disgust flashed in his eyes and explained with a sneer: "he was not a vice president at all, but a senior supervisor of the branch. Later, he rose all the way and was elected as vice president very soon. My grandfather trusted him very much in those years, but he didn't expect that everything began to change. His ambition made him feel that, The power of a vice president is not enough