879 London

Sir Li, arrived in London. ”

London Airport.

An airplane slowly pulls into the berth area.

Accompanied by an Interpol inspector, Li Shaoze stepped out of the first-class cabin.

"Thank you, I'll take the luggage."

Li Sir stretched out his hand to take the small tow box in the inspector's hand, walked all the way to the exit of the station, and the group sat in a black car together.

Immediately, the car drove to the Interpol office in London.

The London and Hong Kong Island police are temporarily working here.

The two persons in charge of the case are the Chief Superintendent of Police in London and the Superintendent of Hong Kong Island. Both sides have received news that there is a new negotiator on Hong Kong Island who will arrive in London today. So, at this time, the conference room was full of police officers from both sides.

Soon, the black sedan was parked downstairs at the Royal Police Department in the capital.

Li Shaoze left his luggage in the car, took the elevator in a light car, and went all the way to the Interpol office on the 12th floor of the building.

"Sir Lee."

"Hello, Lee."

Li Shaoze pushed open the office door and entered.

The police officers in the conference room got up one after another, and the police officers from Britain and Hong Kong all took the initiative to greet him.

The little inspector stood outside the door and did not come in.

Li Sir pulled away from the Hong Kong Island police on the right and sat in the first vacant position.

The person in charge of Interpol, "Superintendent Zhang", knew Sir Li before, and then quietly leaned into his ear and said: "Sir Li, the yellow-haired ghost guy has his glasses up to the sky, be careful, it's difficult for them to do it." ”

During this period of negotiation with the other party in London, Superintendent Zhang can be said to have suffered a lot.

The other party doesn't look at him squarely, and sometimes he can't talk about it at all.

How?

One hundred years of colonization.

Do you really think you're the master of 10,000 years?

Hong Kong Island has returned to the arms of my mother, you show respect to Lao Tzu!

Of course, Superintendent Zhang didn't say this directly, so he could only report it to China and ask the police force to send someone with enough weight to help, so the police force sent a very heavy "Peter Pan." ”

It is really not easy to bring a "Li Wen" back to Hong Kong Island.

However, according to the previous attitude of the ghost, even if you can convince the other party, I'm afraid the process will be very troublesome.

Li Shaoze nodded, in response to Superintendent Zhang's reminder.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at the British Chief Superintendent on the opposite side and said directly: "Hello, I want to take Li Wen back to Hong Kong Island for trial." ”

“OK。”

"No problem."

The British Chief Superintendent actually nodded his head very happily in agreement, and asked Li Shaoze: "May I ask Mr. Li, when do you want to take Li Wen?" ”

"The sooner the better."

"Tomorrow, then."

"Tomorrow we can go through all the procedures and send a team of police officers to escort the criminals to the airport, and you will arrange a plane to take them directly to Hong Kong Island."

The British Chief Superintendent spread his palms, and everything seemed to be prepared.

That's right.

It was indeed prepared.

Before Li Shaoze set off to the forum, he had already asked his uncle to find a relationship. So, Uncle Tong took out a business card that he hadn't used for a long time from a business card box that had accumulated dust.

Li Shaoze took the business card and made a phone call, but the other party did not mention a request and condition, and the world promised to solve the matter.

It's just a simple human exchange.

His face is so big! The rest of the things are basically not taken care of, just fly to London to pick up people. If the other party needs anything in the future, it is enough to call him as a phone call.

As for the chief superintendent of the British side, the reason why he is so happy. In fact, before Li Shaoze came to Hong Kong Island, he had already decided to hand over people in private.

Because, he can also learn some of Li Shaoze's background in London. I really can't understand it, just buy a copy of Forbes magazine.

It's just that he is willing to say that he plans to negotiate with Li Shaoze for two more rounds, and he will get a little benefit in his hands. However, he did not expect to receive a call from the mayor last night, asking him to hand over the person to the representative of the Hong Kong Island police. And it was specifically instructed that the new representative should wait until he arrived in London before handing it over to the other party.

All right. The chief superintendent is not an idiot, and he knows that his benefits have been cut off by the big guy above. At this time, I could only let people go obediently, and I didn't dare to delay a word, for fear of making the big guy on the other side angry.

Li Shaoze was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, officer." ”

"What do you call it?"

The British Chief Superintendent hurriedly got up, stretched out his hand to Li Shaoze and said, "Just call me Smith." ”

"OK, Officer Smith."

After Li Shaoze shook hands with him, he stood at the table and said with a smile: "If you are free in the evening, please attend the dinner with the police officers here." ”

"On behalf of the Hong Kong Island Police, I would like to thank you for your sincerity."

"Of course, of course we are free."

Chief Superintendent Smith smiled on his face, and after agreeing, seeing that Sir Li didn't want to talk nonsense, he took the initiative to say goodbye: "Then I'll take my subordinates to prepare first." ”

"No problem."

"Seven o'clock in the evening, Shangri-La."

With a smile, Li Shaoze got up to see off a group of British policemen, and found that the British gentleman's style was actually not bad. At the very least, if you know when it's time to roll, you have to roll.

After a group of British personnel left the conference room, Superintendent Zhang stood aside before he came back to his senses, turned his eyes to Li Shaoze and said, "Sir Li, it's done?" ”

"yes, that's it."

Li Shaoze smiled, as if he had finished a trivial matter.

It's really just a small thing for him.

"Okay."

Superintendent Zhang could only sigh helplessly, thinking that the big man was comfortable doing things. There is no need to quarrel with a red face and a thick neck like him, just a few fluttering words are enough.

As for the banquet in Shangri-La in the evening, Li Shaoze took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, and naturally someone helped him do it all.

At this time, he just patted Superintendent Zhang on the shoulder and said, "You also ask the guys to prepare, and my colleagues from the Interpol Department will come over for dinner in the evening." ”

"Remember to dress handsome, don't lose to those ghosts."

Superintendent Zhang looked down at his suit, and hurriedly tied the crooked tie: "Don't worry, Sir Li." ”

"We're not going to embarrass you."

"Good."

Li Shaoze nodded, and Superintendent Zhang immediately added: "We have prepared an office for you, you can go there to rest." ”

"Or may I invite you to an English afternoon tea?"

Superintendent Zhang wanted to seize the opportunity to pat Li Sir on the back at this time. It's a pity that the sycophants also depend on whether the big guy gives him a chance. Li Sir is a little busy tonight, and he still wants to go to Tailor Street to step on it, how can he have the opportunity to have afternoon tea with a big man?

I saw Li Shaoze look at him with great disgust and said: "English afternoon tea is only drunk by women!" ”

"I advise you to be a straight man."

Superintendent Zhang was speechless, not knowing how to answer Chief Li's words.

The surrounding police officers snorted, and all let out a dark laugh.

The guys in the Interpol Department know that Sir Zhang likes to drink British afternoon tea the most.

"Sir Lee."

"Sir Lee."

"I'm not bent......"

Immediately, Li Shaoze left Interpol's office. Superintendent Zhang shouted at his back, hoping to save his image in front of the chief.

It's a pity that Li Sir ignored him, and after leaving the office, he stopped a taxi at the corner of the building.

He took a taxi to Tailor Street and didn't shy away from letting it stop in front of Kingsman's tailor shop.

After handing the fare to the driver, Li Shaoze pushed the car door and stood in front of the glass cabinet at the door, looking up at a string of gilded English.

Kingsman Tailor Shop.

Since 1849,

"The clothes are really nice."

Li Shaoze smiled and nodded, and found that a set of exhibits in the cabinet included a suit, oxford shoes, a belt, and a bow tie...... From the design to the materials, the details to the collocation, everywhere exudes an elegant, refined, gentlemanly aristocratic atmosphere.

If you look left and right, you can see that the entire tailor street is lined with all kinds of high-end clothing stores. However, Kingsman occupies the most central position, with the most classical decoration.

The design language of the whole store is written in only two words: high-end!

Li Shaoze squeezed out a gentleman's smile, held his chest up, stepped up the steps of the store, and reached out to push the glass door open.

"Jingle bells."

There is not a single grinding sound at the opening and closing of the glass door.

A string of crisp bells rang at the door.

Merlin stood at the front desk in a suit, looked up at the door and asked, "Sir, how can I help you?" ”

"I want to order a suit."

Li Shaoze smiled and walked to the store to look at the bald clerk. He seems to be the only clerk in this clothing store.

Merlin lifted his glasses, stepped forward with a cloth ruler and smiled: "Of course, I want to ask what style of suit you need?" Whether it's a dinner or a workplace, we'll make it for you. ”

Li Shaoze stood in front of the mirror and stretched out his arms, looking at himself in the mirror, and the clerk measured his figure: "Attend the dinner, the more handsome the better." ”

"Sir, rest assured, you are a standard figure, good looks and temperament, you will always be the one who adds points to the clothes, and the clothes are just your foil."

"Handsome, for sure."

It's a big-name store, and the clerks just talk.

While working, you can also make customers happy.

Li Shaoze smiled, and suddenly asked more: "By the way, is your store very famous?" ”

Merlin smiled and introduced nonchalantly: "Kingsman was founded in 1849 by a costume designer for the royal family, and has a history of more than 100 years. ”

"So?"

"I have to catch a plane tomorrow, can I do it tomorrow."

Li Shaoze asked after seeing the clerk finish measuring the size.

Merlin walked to the counter with a cloth ruler, registered with a pencil, and said, "No problem, I can rush to work for you tonight for an additional fee of fifty thousand pounds." ”

"Where are you going to send it?"

Merlin raised his head, only to see Li Shaoze looking into the store and saying, "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, I will be sent to the presidential suite of the Shangri-La Hotel, my surname is Li." ”

"Okay, Mr. Lee."

"A total of 150,000 pounds, may I ask if you swipe the card or cash?"

(End of chapter)