Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 5515: The contents of the paper

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As soon as he walked out of the hotel that day, someone bumped into him.

Moody was hit hard on the shoulder. The assistant beside him quickly supported him and yelled at the person who was running around.

"You didn't look at the road when you were walking. You didn't see that you bumped into someone!"

"… "

The man ran so fast that it was unclear whether he heard what he said or not. In a blink of an eye, he was about to disappear into the crowd.

The assistant's face changed slightly, and he was about to chase him and teach him a lesson, but he was stopped before he could do anything: "Let him go."

"But..." The assistant stopped and turned around: "He bumped into you and ran away. How arrogant!"

"Don't worry about him." Moody slowly raised his arm that was hit and spread out his five fingers. There was a piece of paper in the palm of his hand. The paper was crumpled into the size of a ball. It was stuffed into his hand by the man when he passed by him just now.

"What is this?" the assistant was surprised.

"You'll know after you take a look!" Moody began to untie the paper ball with an expressionless face, and the words written in a scribbled pen on it caught their eyes.

—Qiao Nian was poisoned, and Zhong Yilu is helping her research an antidote. Her poison is related to the cause of death of the person you are looking for. You can check the theft of property under her name.

After reading it, the assistant was stunned and secretly observed the man's expression.

Moody also finished reading the contents of the note at about the same time, his not-so-good-looking expression bulging with veins in his face.

He crumpled the note in his hand and threw it into the trash can, then stepped forward to open the door of the Maybach and gave cold instructions before bending down to get in.

"Go check."

"Check if what the note says is true."

*

The embassy had several rounds of negotiations with the FBI over the past two days.

The result of the negotiation exceeded expectations. After several rounds of negotiations, the FBI realized that their temporary excuses were not legally tenable, and continuing to sue Zhou Xuxing would only further expose their real ill intentions.

Moreover, their action greatly angered Asian scientists. Many scientists spontaneously testified for Zhou Xuxing, proving that Zhou Xuxing had not committed any act of stealing secrets and that the FBI arrested him without reason.

In addition, a large number of international students began to protest outside the FBI, demanding that the FBI release the person, apologize, and give an explanation to the public.

Under heavy pressure, the voices advocating the continued detention of Zhou Xuxing began to weaken, and they had to obey the wishes of the majority and negotiate with Country Z.

Qiao Nian, as the person in charge of this operation, was also among the negotiators.

She brought Liang Feng and Liang Conglin with her.

The Zhou family only sent Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou as representatives. Zhou Xuxing, his mother and others stayed in the W Hotel and were protected by people sent by the embassy.

ten o'clock.

Qiao Nian and his team arrived at the negotiation site.

The IFC Building still towers into the sky and shines brightly in the crowded downtown New York. The floor where they were negotiating was on the sixth floor, and they had to go through the lobby to get up first.

It was working hours, and many staff members in formal attire were entering and leaving the building, all of them walking in a hurry, holding documents in their arms or making phone calls.

The appearance of Qiao Nian and his group was enough to attract their attention.

"please."

The FBI sent someone to wait downstairs, and they led the people inside. They walked in front with quick steps and took Liang Conglin and the others to the elevator.

Liang Conglin and his group were led by Qiao Nian, and the girls followed nonchalantly behind. Out of respect for the formal occasion, they did not wear baseball caps today, revealing their overly young faces.

Her eyebrows were sharp under her drooping hair, her black eyes were tired, her hands were casually put in her pockets, she pressed her eyebrows, and she didn't look to the side the whole time. (End of this chapter)