Luke. Shaw quickly arrived at the scene of the crime.

The scene that words can't describe made him almost throw up.

The four people were hung by iron wire under the lamp fan in the living room, because it was iron wire, the neck was only half, and there was a lot of red liquid.

"Has the deceased been identified?" Luke. Xiao asked his colleague back.

"Declan. Pickford, his girlfriend, and his two children with his ex-wife."

"And William. The Sen family died the same," Luke said. Xiao scolded angrily, "The murderer who destroys human nature!"

The policewoman was silent for a second and said, "Declan. In the quarters, Pickford deliberately coughed and cheered on a number of occasions to interfere with Katie's game."

"Jack. Zhang," Luke. Xiao Qi's body trembled, "Just because he deliberately coughed a few times, he hanged a family, it's a beast!"

All the security officers at the scene had different expressions, some were angry, some were silent.

"Captain, we have met someone we can't afford to mess with," the female sheriff reminded her, "it's too big, we need to report it."

Luke. Shaw turned to leave the apartment and called his boss.

Shang Sima made instructions, the first step: ***, don't let the media know.

Step 2: Make every effort to solve the case.

Such instructions let Luke. Xiao was very dissatisfied, even angry, angry, he decided to use his own way to uphold justice!

Zhang Jing didn't know about Luke. Shaw wants to do something.

Luke. Xiao's boss didn't know that his subordinates were going to do something.

Forty minutes later, Zhang Jing was still visiting the riverside castle complex, and a sporty black tiger SV was parked in the castle compound.

A black leather shoe fell to the ground, and then a very handsome white-skinned middle-aged man came out of the car.

The middle-aged man stood in the middle of the courtyard, looked around, and soon found Zhang Jing who was on a high place.

Accompanied by a real estate agent, Zhang Jing looked down from the castle tower and met the stranger's eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, we need to talk alone." The middle-aged man broke his silence and demanded.

Nodded his head.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a handsome image and tastefully dressed ascended the tower.

The real estate agent is leaving for the time being.

"My name is Kane. Qiao, work for the Dayin Museum, and also work for the Yamen," the middle-aged man handed forward, "It's here to solve the trouble."

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and gently shook it with the other party, "I don't deal with the yamen, there is no trouble."

"An hour ago, you killed four more people," Kane. Joe shrugged, "We can't act like nothing happened."

Zhang Jing shook his head and denied it, "This is slander."

"You don't need evidence for this," Kane. Jo quickly cut through the confusion and said, "If you want to leave London, you need to exchange the 'Queen's Love Letter'."

Zhang Jing sent a message to Barbie, asking her to buy the riverside castle.

While accompanying Kane. Joe spoke, "I didn't kill anyone, I won't pay anything."

"Mr. Zhang," Kane. "If you're not willing to pay compensation, you can't leave London," Joe reminded.

"I will use the law to protect my own rights and interests," Zhang Jing looked at Kane. Joe's eyes, "I still plan to buy this castle and live in it for a long time, so let's spend it slowly."

Seeing that Zhang Jing's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Kane. Joe threatened on the surface, but in fact he persuaded bitterly, "Your behavior will annoy some radicals, so it's better to leave the Yin Kingdom as soon as possible."

"Thank you for the reminder," Zhang Jing looked sincere, "I think London is very good, and I don't want to leave for the time being."

Kane. Joe's mind was a little out of the way.

He thought that Zhang Jing would leave in a hurry, but he didn't expect that not only was he not in a hurry, but he actually planned to stay for a long time???

Didn't get what I wanted, Kane with a handsome image like a gentleman. Joe left first.

Zhang Jinghe and the real estate agent returned to the city and urged the agent to go through the buying and selling procedures as soon as possible.

That's right.

There are good things in the riverside castle that has been abandoned and has not been used for a long time, Zhang Jing is very sure.

To be legal, you have to buy it.

However, the castle is not cheap, and it covers about two acres of land, including defensive towers and a continuous section of high walls of the main castle, with a total of five buildings, large and small.

Driving away the two waitresses who had no freshness, Zhang Jing waited quietly.

At the same time, Kane. Joe arrives at the Dayin Museum and sees the white-haired curator in a vault where many unexhibited artifacts are on display.

"Zhang Jing refuses to exchange freedom for the Queen's love letters," Kane said. "He also said he likes London very much and plans to buy a house for a long time."

The white-haired curator smiled slightly, "I've heard that Zhang Jing is difficult to communicate with for a long time, and this result is not surprising at all."

"What now?" Kane. Joe asked his boss.

"There's no need to do anything in particular," said the gray-haired curator slowly, "and if you try to hold him back in London, you might succeed."

Kane. Qiao understood that the old man in front of him couldn't do anything with Zhang Jing, so he could only play hooligan.

Worried that Zhang Jing is in trouble, Kane. Joe reminded:

"That guy's life is not boring at all, two female students accompany him for a long time, and it is estimated that half of the beautiful female celebrity female students in London will be pregnant."

"Do you have any other way?" The white-haired old man asked Kane rhetorically. Joe.

Chat and talk about death, the image is like a gentleman's Kane. Joe turned to leave.

The big man can't help it, and he, the little man, doesn't want to go up even more, worried about becoming the next referee.

Leave the Dayin Museum and drive a black elongated version of the Land Tiger, Kane. Joe came to a 12-story apartment building on the banks of the River on the South Bank of Thames.

Meet a woman in a 600-square-meter, £15 million house on the top floor.

Meet, Kane, who is as handsome as a gentleman. Joe got straight to the point, "Now there is a chance, a rich and powerful man..."

A lot of things were happening at the same time, and Zhang Jing was at the Wimbledon Villas Hotel when he received a call from Silan from the farm.

"Honey, the memory you gave me has a password, just unlocked, and inside is about 500g of financial data, I can't read it."

「500g？」 Zhang Jing asked in surprise.

"Yes, 500.75g to be exact."

"A part of the excerpt was sent to Ding Jiaqi," Zhang Jing said into the phone, "She is very good at reading data."

Slan should be.

Soon, less than half an hour.

Ding Jiaqi called, "Brother Zhang, the data sent to me just now seems to be evidence of tax evasion, money laundering, and accounting fraud by a large multinational company."

"Large Multinational Corporations", "Money Laundering", "Tax Evasion"

Zhang Jing immediately had a feeling, "Is there a chance to make money?"

"I need all 500G data, can I ask Miss Slan to send the memory card to Temasek, it is not safe to transmit online."

"Just call her."

"By the way," Ding Jiaqi said again, "the person who lost this data must be very anxious, do you think it is dangerous?"

Zhang Jing thought of what Mike had said that Ghosn, who was very similar to Chaplin, was arrested as soon as he landed at the airport in the Lebanese capital.

Considering that Ghosn is the owner of a large financial accounting company and is running around, the memory card most likely belongs to him.

In order to get rid of future troubles, Zhang Jing's message was sent to Mike.

"Burn the Beirut flying tools."

At the same time, New York.

After a period of deliberate training, born big, forty years old, a young actor, dereliction of duty, divorced, with two junior high school children, Charlie, who is quite handsome. Jane became more gentlemanly.

Every movement is stylish, and it is especially attractive to women.

Finally, it's time for him to get on a mission.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Charlie pushed open the glass door in front of him and saw a woman of about seventy years old sitting behind a large desk in a long printed dress.

Charlie's expression remained unchanged, his heart tightened, and at the same time, he greeted the German Ahler in his heart.

He knew that the target of the mission was a woman, and he also knew that the woman was the owner of this powerful law firm, but he did not expect that the other party was already seventy years old.

"You're Charlie. Mr. Jane?" The seventy-year-old woman asked.

"Hello," Charlie. Jane reacted and stepped forward to say hello, "Lady Dana Begum, I'm Charlie."

"Please be seated," Dana Begum said, gesturing to the chair across from the desk, "My secretary said you were in the office supplies business."

"Yes," Charlie. "We are able to provide high-quality services including maintenance of printer cartridges, paper supply, network maintenance, and so on."

"We have similar service providers," Dana Begum reminded as she looked at Charlie, "and we have been working well together, and we don't plan to change them for the time being."

Charlie. Jane knew, of course, that the reason why he dared to walk in was because of his face and good looks, as well as his natural strength.

Before entering the door, he was determined to seduce the other party, but now he can't talk about this situation anyway.

With that in mind, Charlie. Jane voluntarily gave up, "Forget it, goodbye."

"Wait," said seventy-year-old Dana Begum, calling Charlie from behind, and said in a serious manner:

"I have one last bit of work, so let's have dinner together later, and tell me about the specific services you can provide, maybe I'll be impressed by you."

Charlie. Jane: "..."