Back at the residence, Li Qiao is thinking about the private bank. She is preparing to send Luoyu to open the safe. The moon appears out of season.
Besides, the expression is very serious.
Li Qiao carelessly sent a piece of sour plum to her mouth. Wangyue had already reported in a heavy voice: "boss, the IP address of Palma's side has been found out. Finally, it shows that... It's the residence."
"Cough -" Li Qiao coughed a little.
Shang Yu immediately looked at her, Jun face slightly taut, long arm to her bosom side, "want to vomit?"
Li Qiao shook her head and swallowed, "no, it's too sour."
Shangyu gives a look to Luoyu, who pours a cup of warm water with deep understanding.
Looking at the moon pestle in place, between the eyebrows covered with a layer of frost, "boss, I suspect that there is a spy in the residence, it's best to thoroughly investigate this matter, otherwise Palma there to make an article, we have no reason to say."
Shang Yu takes care of Li Qiao and gives him a distracted glance. "Are you sure it's the residence's IP?"
"Sure." Looking at the moon nodded, "I and Cheng Mo analyzed the IP path, very clear, is the residence."
Shang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the girl beside him.
Li Qiao turns her head down and turns over the sour plum slices, occasionally holding a box to smell them and eating them seriously.
Shang Yu's legs overlapped with each other, and a smile came out of his eyes. "Well, let's go down."
"Boss, it's a big deal. In case someone
Looking at the moon did not finish saying, rain on his calf kicked a foot, "Liuyun call you."
"Where?" Looking at the moon along the line of sight of the falling rain, you can see that the cloud is landing. Outside the window, you hold the SLR with your head down. You don't know what you see, and your brows are locked.
Wangyue didn't want to take care of it, but she was ready to continue to remonstrate. However, she was pulled out of her shoulder by the discerning drizzle. "I just want to ask you something."
The living room was quiet again. Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, put down the plum box, and quietly changed the topic, "when will the rain go to the bank?"
Shang Yu bent his arms over the back of the chair behind him and slightly turned to her. His deep eyes seemed to make everything invisible.
He raised the corner of his lip and chuckled, "worried?"
"Neither." Li Qiao licks the sugar in the corner of her mouth. With Shang Yu's eyes, Li Qiao is somewhat embarrassed and guilty.
It's not a deliberate concealment, but it's about Mrs. Xiao. She instinctively doesn't want Shang Yu to participate in it.
Just in time, the phone in my pocket rang.
Li Qiao takes out a look, it is Su Mo Shi's video phone.
She motioned to Shang Yu, then naturally got up and went to the underground laboratory.
In the elevator, she picked up the video, and the expression on her face had almost converged.
"Found out?"
Su Mo pursed her lips and sighed helplessly, "well, my dad gave it."
Li Qiao frowned steeply, with a trace of disapproval on her face.
Su Moshi patiently explained: "I asked him. At that time, yanye didn't say that he wanted to take clozapine himself. He just said that he needed clozapine. My father thought he wanted to do research, so he asked the R & D center to prepare 11 bottles for him..."
"Eleven bottles?" Li Qiao pinches her cell phone tightly and walks into the lab, thinking.
Yesterday, she only found ten bottles in the drawer, and another one might be the one Shang Yu was taking.
Su Mo knew he was wrong and said apologetically: "my father 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. You should take time to do a blood test for him to see the white blood cell index.
In general, if there are strong side effects in clinical practice, we will consider using benhexol hydrochloride for remission, but yanye has a short period of taking it, and we can also consider using the method of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine for conditioning. "
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After a few minutes, Li Qiao ended the video call.
She sat in front of the research desk, wondering where another bottle of clozapine was going.
According to the time Shangyu returned to the master bedroom from the platform last night, he should not have gone to the study.
Another bottle of clozapine, maybe in a corner of the living room.
Li Qiao rubbed the temple, put the matter down for a while, glanced at the mobile phone, and was ready to call Bai Yan.
As a result, no one answered.
Li Qiao even hit a few he didn't answer, clearly put on clothes to die to rob.
Since the IP address has been found out, Li Qiao is too lazy to pursue it again.
She threw away her mobile phone, opened the phone, logged into the mailbox, and screened the information intercepted from the customs information network in the early morning.
As time goes by, Li Qiao stares at the screening program. After about ten minutes, the screen suddenly stops.
Ming Dai Lan's entry information is displayed on the screen, Li Qiao's screenshot is saved, press enter again, and the system continues to screen.
So repeatedly, at six o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao got all the information she wanted.
Eleven years ago, Ming Dailan went to Parma with 20 dukes.
Among them, there is a family doctor and two maids.
There are 23 people in all except Ming Dai LAN.
The Cavaliers are all men. With the strict hierarchy of the British emperor, it is very unlikely that they can get close contact with Ming Dylan, so there are only other doctors and maids left.
The female doctor was in her 40s, and the two maids were of the same age. According to the immigration information, they were all British.
Li Qiao grabs their information and lands in the information database of Yan League. After a search, she finds no one.
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 Census Bureau?"
She remembers that Bai Yan disturbed her dream last night, as if she said it.
The words "the other party is inputting..." are displayed on the top of the chat box.
But a second later, it became his name.
Seeing this, Li Qiao sneered and sent the doctor and maid's information to Bai Yan. After a little thought, she sent the list of the other 20 Cavaliers to Bai Yan.
Finally, she typed a paragraph: check the whereabouts of these people.
Bai Yansi: OK.
Li Qiao is not smiling. Just as she is about to put down her mobile phone, Bai Yan sends another message: how many people is this???
Li Qiao: if you can't find it, just say it.
Bai Yan silently sent a [clever] expression pack, and added a word: can.
This time, the speed of white inflammation is very fast, less than ten minutes, the whereabouts of these people all sent out.
Family doctor, dead.
Two maids died.
Twenty knights, retired, dead, going abroad, emigrating
All in all, none of them stayed at Duke chelman's.
Xu is wrong, Bai Yan also attached all the members of the specific whereabouts, one of the members of the Cavaliers of immigration year-round travel, no fixed residence.
The point is that the man is in Fei City at the moment.
A former member of the Knights of the grand duchy, even if he retires, can't live without a fixed place. It's unreasonable to travel all the year round.
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