Serif was ignored again.
This time it wasn't because everyone was too lazy to pick up the topic, but something more troublesome happened.
There was a sudden commotion on the second floor. Several bodyguards hurried down and looked at the other people in the room with wary eyes. One of the bodyguards leaned over and said something in Laudru's ear, and the next second Laudru said He angrily smashed the cup in his hand and stood up: "Stolen?"
Before he finished speaking, Laudru had already subconsciously looked at a few people with suspicion.
Mrs. Gracie didn't know what was going on, but she was still quite calm. She raised her hand to smooth the hair beside her ears, and sneered coldly, half mockingly, half sarcastically: "It seems that everyone in this room is also a fool. It just so happens that my people It’s right here, do you want to lend me one or two?”
The words were not nice to hear, but they pointed out a fact intentionally or unintentionally - Ye Shuang and others were right under Laudru's nose, and had never left the living room without mentioning it. There were also several bodyguards closely guarding them.
Under such circumstances, no matter what happened in this house, at least it had nothing to do with the few people present.
Laudru calmed down, twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, left the others behind and went to the second floor without saying anything.
Mrs. Gracie acted as if nothing had happened. Since there were no other strict vigilance situations except for the commotion of the bodyguards, it proved that except for being stolen, there would be no other dangers here for the time being.
Taking advantage of the owner's absence, Mrs. Gracie asked the others why they came.
Serif subconsciously glanced at Luo Mingxin, and then refused to answer in an extremely uncooperative manner: "Does our idea have anything to do with Madam?"
Mrs. Gracie nodded and concluded calmly: "Is it because you are worried about the situation here?"
Serif: "..."
Who is worried? !
He absolutely didn't! Won't! Impossible to worry! !
Mrs. Gracie raised the corners of her mouth in a slight arc that was not sincere, then turned to Luo Mingxin very calmly: "Where is Mr. Ye? Did you and Serif come here together?"
Luo Mingxin didn't realize at first that "Mr. Ye" was calling him. After drinking half a cup of coffee, he raised his head and realized something was wrong. Why was everyone focused on him so enthusiastically
Ye Shuang interjected and hinted: "Is Mr. Ye thinking about something just now?"
"Mr. Ye," Luo Mingxin realized what he was doing, and quickly laughed: "It's a bit of a personal matter... Well, I'm here with Serif tonight."
Only the devil knows what kind of tricks you are playing! Just do Tai Chi.
Mrs. Gracie frowned, a little suspicious: "Ye, why does your voice seem wrong?"
Serifu heard Luo Mingxin say something in the car from the moment he pulled someone in. He was nervous and didn't pay attention at that time, but now he feels something is wrong: "There seems to be something different... It feels like he is in heat?"
Ye Shuang and Luo Mingxin: "..."
Han Chu sneered.
Brother Shuang's voice is also low, magnetic and attractive, but it sounds beautiful and graceful, like the mellow wine from an old wine cabinet unintentionally wafting out, as if its owner has no illusions of ambiguity.
Luo Mingxin has been in the entertainment industry for a long time. Whether he likes it or not, because his good appearance usually plays a role of charm, he has naturally become accustomed to releasing hormones everywhere intentionally or unintentionally over the years.
Although Serif's words were straightforward, that's what he meant. If the tone is not right, it can be said that a cold or drinking has affected the throat, but if the aura is not right, what is the explanation
Luo Mingxin came back to his senses after being laughed at by Han Chu. His mind quickly tried to figure out Brother Shuang's character, and then he hurriedly tried to make up for it with his acting skills. He also lowered his voice a few points and tried to be as vague as possible: "Probably It’s because I drank some wine tonight, so I’m still a little dizzy now.”
Fortunately, neither Mrs. Gracie nor Serifo paid attention to this detail.
After asking them about their purpose, Mrs. Gracie just glanced at Ye Shuang and Han Chu and stopped asking. In her eyes, these two people were just additions to Serif and Luo Mingxin.
After pondering for a few seconds, Mrs. Gracie slowly spoke again: "You guys will go back with me later. But you'd better forget about tonight's events from your minds. No matter what time or occasion, I won't do anything in the future." Hope to hear anything about tonight.”
The few bodyguards left in the living room were all pretending to be dead. The big boss didn't come down anyway, so they didn't care what others discussed and did
But these words were heard by Laudru himself.
This person came down from the second floor and said with an obviously ugly face: "I'm afraid you all have to stay here tonight."
Mrs. Gracie sneered: "You'd better know what you're talking about, Laudrew."
"I understand very well. I'm afraid you're the one who doesn't understand the situation." Laudru walked back to the sofa and sat down heavily. His sharp and dangerous eyes roamed around several people's faces, and finally landed on Mrs. Gracie's face: " Do you know what was missing in this house just now?”
Mrs. Gracie spread her hands: "Does this have anything to do with me?"
"Of course it's relevant." Laudru looked like he wanted to curse: "It's all our business transactions in the past three years. Including contact persons, contact points and the detailed amount of each business... So you understand?"
Ye Shuang whistled silently, and subconsciously looked at Han Chu - such a big gesture.
Serif and Luo Mingxin were baffled. The latter still didn't understand what was going on, but the former did understand but didn't fully realize the seriousness.
Mrs. Gracie was stunned, and her first reaction was to frown and say coldly: "How could you have such a thing?"
In order to avoid the possibility of being lumped together, even if a considerable part of the resources in the organization are shared, everyone still has the power to use as a trump card.
For example, for outlets developing in Asia, it is impossible for everyone to have complete access to this information. At most, they only know part of it that has been published, or each person manages part of it separately.
If it is "all business flows for three years" as Laudrew said, then it means that every contact point used and involved by the organization during these three years is included.
what does that mean? This means that except for the safe houses that have not been used for many years and a very few final trump cards, almost all the networks and forces of the entire organization are included in this information.
Mrs. Gracie questioned sternly, "Have you stolen other people's permissions?"
Laudru said angrily: "I think this is not the issue we need to discuss now. The important issue now is, who stole my information!"
"No, I think my question is also very important." Mrs. Gracie unexpectedly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Laudru: "You are also a thief!" (To be continued)