Chapter 62: The Old Man in Memory

Compared with the bargaining chips offered by the military high command, the conditions of their Supreme Supervision Commission are really inadequate.

What is the ability of this young man in front of him to make the two major world government agencies so eager to make such an appalling promise.

"Investigator Han, let's not eat yet, let's eat two bites together."

Straightening his clothes, Mu Qiu's gaze swept over the other party's stiff cheeks, Mu Qiu stopped and opened his mouth to invite.

Since he was already planning to accept the title of major general from the High Command, he naturally would not offend those old monsters of the Supreme Supervision Council for no reason.

Moreover, he smelled a familiar breath from this Han Xiao investigator.

"No, no, your Excellency is too polite."

The face of the investigator was scornful, and he didn't even need to say anything, and the person who could make the general of the headquarters Osilia try his best to win over was definitely a hegemon-level powerful with outstanding combat power.

In front of such a big man, his status as a medium investigator is a fart.

"Come on, there are just some things I want to consult with Investigator Han."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to refuse, Mu Qiu took the lead and walked to the famous three-star western restaurant on the top of the building, and with a snap of his fingers, two waiters specially led him towards the box.

The four gun-wielding guards changed into suits and followed with pistols pinned to their waists, and there were many big names in the restaurant, and it would be a lot of trouble to go in fully armed.

After experiencing the natural disaster of the deep-sea scaly dragon, these wealthy and nobles in Europe have become desperate for their lives, and most of them bring bodyguards and guards when they go out to eat.

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Mu Qiu didn't have so much etiquette when he dined, and more than a dozen dishes were quickly eaten, and the food was clean, and he drank the red wine of thousands of federal coins at every turn, and he drank it completely as tea.

Han Xiao looked quite cramped, and faintly he had a feeling that the person opposite seemed to be looking at him all the time when he was eating, thinking that he should have something to ask him.

Therefore, he only tasted this meal and quietly waited for Mu Qiu to ask.

"The Han family's station, is it still in the sixth district of the Holy Land? Now Han Geng is still in charge of the Han family, I don't know if he has broken through the A+ threshold? โ€

After eating, Mu Qiu held the red wine glass in his left hand and shook it constantly, and his dark eyes were filled with some memories.

Hearing this, Han Xiao's back straightened suddenly, this person actually knew where the Han family was, and even the strength of the contemporary family head had touched his roots.

"Yes! My clan has already taken root in the sixth district of the Holy Land, so naturally I will not change the station at will. My lord, do you know the head of the house? โ€

"Old friends. The world's aristocratic earl should have been the deputy director of the government intelligence bureau sixteen years ago, but he should not be in a stable position. โ€

Sweeping the corner of Mu Qiu's eyes, Han Xiao suddenly shuddered, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

As Mu Qiu said, although the Han family was still able to live in the sixth district of the Holy Land, their power was not as strong as before.

Seven years ago, Han Geng, the head of the family, had to step down from the position of deputy director of the Intelligence Bureau because of some things and became the deputy director of the Combat Readiness Logistics Bureau.

Although they are both high-ranking officials, where can the Combat Readiness Logistics Bureau compare to the deputy director of the Intelligence Bureau, if it weren't for Han Geng's strength not degraded in the past few years, the entire Han family would only be afraid of being suppressed.

"Hehehe, it seems that I really got it. Han Niuniu, how is that stupid girl now, she should get married, right? โ€

A wisp of green smoke rose from his fingers, and Mu Qiu didn't know when he lit a cigarette and fell into some kind of memory.

"Han Niuniu? I don't know what Mr. Mu is referring to? โ€

Han Xiao was puzzled, the people of the Han clan were not very prosperous, and there were only twenty or thirty female members, but none of them were named Han Niuniu.

Hearing this, Mu Qiu's mouth stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly: "Forget, forget." Han Xiaoxiao, this stupid girl should be half a generation older than you, calculate her age, thirty-two! โ€

"Han Xiaoxiao? You're talking about my cousin, she..."

Han Xiao's face turned blue and pale, as if he remembered something, with a deep anger in his eyes.

"What? What happened to Han Niuniu? โ€

As an old antique who has lived for 'hundreds of years', Mu Qiu's ability to observe words and colors is at the pinnacle, and he instantly sensed that something was wrong.

"It's okay, it's okay, cousin, she's fine. And, if you have time, you would like to invite you to your home! โ€

Hearing this, Mu Qiu's eyes narrowed into a slit, but the corners of his mouth were grinning, and a smile covered his entire face.

"I'm so happy, and I haven't visited an old friend for a long time, when is the wedding banquet?"

Han Xiao got up and said, "On April 19th, Mr. Mu is willing to appreciate his face, I will report to the head of the family in advance to greet him, and the invitation will be sent to you later." โ€

"Cheng, it's not too early, then I'll go back to the Supervisory Commission branch first and say goodbye."

Mu Qiu responded, looking at Han Xiao's departing figure, the corners of his mouth outlining a touch of coldness.

"Contact the chief butler, if you have ears and eyes over there in the Holy Land, ask me about someone, and I want detailed information before tomorrow night."

The big butler is Bru Serin, and within the organization that is about to be established, Mu Qiu has left him a position as an official member, codenamed Butler, and he is also his microphone.

The guard on the left bowed, took note of it, and hurried away, burrowing into the tarmac, and after a gesture, the helicopter whizzed away, disappearing into the night.

In the early morning of the next day, a thunderstorm fell outside the window, and Mu Qiu, who was resting in the presidential suite, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the door.

"Coming back?"

Through the door, he sensed the breath of Bru Ceryn, and although it was well hidden, it couldn't hide from his eyes.

"Master, you're awake."

Blue Ceryn gently pushed open the door, a clean tuxedo stained with a little rain, apparently just rushing back to the hotel from outside.

"Where's the information?"

Mu Qiu stretched out his hand, and Bru Serin hurriedly stepped forward and put a document bag on Mu Qiu's hand.

At a glance, in just a few minutes, he read dozens of pages of information.

The Holy Land Han family is indeed still in the third sequence of the world's nobles, but its influence is not as good as before, and the entire family's sphere of influence has shrunk by more than half.

In order to ensure that the Han family is not swallowed up by other nobles, the Han family plans to let the younger generation marry, and the object of the marriage is the Dupont clan, the great nobleman in the second sequence.

The marriage launched by the Han family was the second daughter of the lineage, but the young master of the Dupont clan chose the 'older leftover girl' Han Xiaoxiao, and the difference between the two was a full ten years old.

Everyone in the Han family knows that Han Xiaoxiao is Han Geng's pearl, and no one has ever dared to force this eldest lady to do something she doesn't want to do.

The young master of the DuPont clan angered the head of the Han family and almost caused a dispute, but for some reason, Han Xiaoxiao actually took the initiative to agree.

"Shhhh It's really bloody, that stupid girl's stubborn temper actually stopped. By the way, how many catties and taels does the Dupont clan have? โ€