After receiving the news of Nigel's kidnapped, Kassandra fell into an unprecedented sense of crisis.
She knows more than anyone else about Daying's urination. After a tool is useless, it will definitely be abandoned. There is no way to talk about feelings with this old capitalist empire.
She also watched the video on the scene, and the kidnappings were so similar to those from the MIIS.
Cassandra had to consider that this was the person above cleaning the portal. In her opinion, she and Nigel were on the same line. If something happened to the other party, she should be the next target.
She now wants to take the child away, and she also feels a little regretful that she has rejected Michael's proposal before.
"Madam, the gallery manager comes over to ask about this art exhibition." A maid knocked on Kassandra's door, and her words directly threw her into chaos.
This time, it should have been a date with Nigel, but this guy has been kidnapped.
Kassandra came to the first floor of the villa with this question, where an Asian man in a light suit was waiting.
"Hello, madam, I am the new manager of the gallery. Mr. Nigel is in a little trouble now. I'll come over to discuss the art exhibition with you." This Asian man looks very gentle and has a confident smile on his face.
Kassandra asked in confusion, "What do you call me?" She was very sure that she had never seen this person.
"Oh, sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Wang, Wang Haihe, and I am Mr. Nigel's partner."
"Sorry, I haven't heard him mention you." Cassandra remained vigilant. It was not a good thing for her to have such a person coming to find her at this point in time.
The Asian man named Wang Haihe was mentally prepared for Kassandra's attitude. "Madam, I know that you don't trust me very much, but I think you must have seen these things."
He took out a few documents from his briefcase and handed them to Cassandra. These were some agreements signed by the other party and Nigel. Of course, these were all for the sake of pretending, but the signature above was Kassandra's own.
Kassandra took it and took a look. These were all cooperation agreements signed to maintain business deals with Nigel Gallery. These should definitely be in Nigel's hands. Some of them were the cooperation agreements between MR.WANG and Nigel. Of course, it could not involve money laundering, but were just some business cooperation.
Although Nigel's money laundering business originated from the senior management of Daying's domestic industry, and even MI6 knew about his actions, MI6 would never interfere in the specific business operations. After all, if someone discovered that Daying's intelligence department would personally launder money, it would be really a shame.
Even Cassandra is not clear about the personnel structure within the money laundering group.
"We have never seen each other before. That's because I have been in charge of Asian business, and you also know that due to business, we shouldn't have too much contact. This time it was an accident." Wang Haihe explained.
Kassandra politely asked Mr. Wang to sit down on the sofa. She sat on the opposite side with equal elegance and placed the documents on her knees.
"I understand your purpose, but Nigel and I have been working with each other for many years. I am not sure about some things. Mr. Wang is not sure about it..." Kassandra decided to test the other party first.
Wang Haihe's smile remained unchanged. He came here today to establish a relationship with the other party first. The art exhibition is about to begin. This involves several major businesses. It is impossible to give up because of Nigel's disappearance. Money laundering must be trustworthy.
He believed that the other party was the same. No one could easily give up such great interests, not to mention that his identity as a partner is not simple, and he seemed to have a background in Daying.
However, Wang Haihe didn't care about this. As long as he could make a lot of money, he would not care who the other party was.
"I know this business involves several senior executives. Don't worry, our operation process is the same. What's more important is that I have several casinos in Asia. Our subsequent operations will be more flexible, and the cycle will not be based on years like artworks."
What Wang Haihe hopes most now is that Nigel will never come back, he will be able to swallow all the business directly.
Kassandra thought about it, then looked at the other party and said, "This art auction involves several auction houses and a dozen buyers. If you can solve these problems before the art exhibition, I think we can still cooperate."
"Happy cooperation." Wang Haihe was waiting for her words. As he thought, no one could give up such great benefits.
After coming out of the presidential residence, Wang Haihe got into his own car. His driver started the car and asked, "Mr. Wang, did that woman agree?" If you can ask this question, this person must be Wang Haihe's confidant.
"No big problem, we have been busy these two days." Wang Haihe was in a good mood. "But who was kidnapped by Nigel? Have you found out any news?"
The driver looked back at his boss and said, "I have greeted my friends in the local underworld. These people have already started inquiring about the news."
"That's good, you keep an eye on this."
"Okay, boss." The driver subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and then his eyes became solemn.
"What's wrong?" Wang Haihe asked, seeing the change in the other party's expression.
"It seems that someone is following us, and the car behind us has been following us for a while."
Wang Haihe nodded. He was still at ease with his subordinates' abilities. This man retired from law and has rich practical experience.
"Sit down, I'll try it."
Wang Haihe, who was sitting in the back row, fastened his seat belt when he heard this.
The driver was about to step on the accelerator to accelerate when the car behind him, which was suspected to be tracking them, turned right and drove towards a path.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ha, you are too nervous!" Wang Haihe said with a smile.
The driver turned his head in confusion. Maybe he was so nervous. After all, Bai Ya, I just died of a president, but I was shot to death at my own home.
Despite this, he was still vigilant.
But what he didn't know was that it was not just cars that followed them, but several quadrotor drones followed over their cars and transmitted the video back in real time.
Umbrella knew when this guy found Cassandra. The monitor that Xu Chuan installed was a success, and the artificial intelligence filtered out all the keywords involved in monitoring Nigel and the art exhibition.
After Xu Chuan found out, he immediately asked someone to arrange a tracking team. These people used several drones to relay the car to track, which did not arouse the other party's suspicion at all.
This place is not like the United States. Xu Chuan dares not do this in Los Angeles. Riyuesk absolutely does not have equipment for this low-altitude and low-speed aircraft, which makes them use it without any scruples.
"Wang Haihe? What are you doing?" This name is very unfamiliar. At least there is no such person in the information here in Riyuesk.
I investigated Nigel before, but I didn't find this person.
And why is it a Chinese name? It’s quite rare here, and it may not be necessary. What if it’s a stick?
Xu Chuan looked at the photos sent back by the stalker with doubts, and then squeezed the Coke bottle in his hand.
What kind of plot is going on? Xu Chuan covered his forehead with his hands, and then found that his hands were full of Coke.
"MD, hand me a tissue!" Xu Chuan looked at the carbonated drinks that were flowing on the table and shouted to a group of guys who were watching him for no reason.
Curtis threw a pack of tissues over and said to Xu Chuan, "Boss, you don't have to be so stressed. Do you want me to take you to have some fun in the evening? The quality of the babies here is very high."
"Get out" Xu Chuan wiping the table while cursing the street.
"Check the information of that Asian man." Xu Chuan and a staff member who was debugging the equipment were instructing.
Not long after, the information of the Asian named Wang Haihe was found out. He was from Xiangjiang and went to school in London. He is now a Dutch nationality. He has two shellfish farms and one shellfish in Macau.
It can be said that there are no ones who do not launder money without doing money.
So, is this Nigel accomplice? This guy is also from MI6? Xiangjiang, Daying, it’s really possible.
Xu Chuan pinched his chin, and would he want to catch this guy and ask.
Then he shook his head and had already grabbed one. It would be easy for Cassandra to notice that someone was monitoring her. This woman was not simple, and she might have suspected her head.
"Mr. Nigel said nothing." Xu Chuan looked at Albert, and he and Curtis were taking turns interrogating Nigel.
Albert shook his head, "This guy is very stubborn, probably trained."
"Have he searched his house?"
"We have searched a long time ago. We have pulled back the safe in the house and are trying to break it down. There are also computer storage devices and other technicians are cracking it." Albert replied.
Master Xu nodded, Well, I finally don’t have to think about everything myself, so how important is subjective initiative.
Just after Ovechkin's 47th, Kassandra's art exhibition began, and Xu Chuan wanted to go over and give him a gift.
The celebrities from all walks of life in Riyuesk still give Kassandra a lot of face. After all, she can't stay in that position for long. After fierce debate, my parliament decided to be elected in advance.
In other words, it is not far from the day when Cassandra moved out of the presidential residence, so there is no need to offend her at this point in time.
So everyone was very friendly and even if they didn't buy it, they would come and support it.
The art exhibition is very big, and the venue is held at Baiya My National Art Center. The exhibits are not just oil paintings, but also other sculptures.
Of course Xu Chuan went there this day, which was considered an unprecedented grand occasion.
Many professionals introduced these works of art to everyone present. Xu Chuan couldn't understand it anyway, and he didn't understand it if it was true or false.
Here, Xu Chuan met the businessman named Wang Haihe. This man has very good abilities and can still start this art exhibition after Nigel disappeared. I should be very satisfied with Kassandra's expression.
"Hey, madam, we're meeting again." Xu Chuan went up and greeted him enthusiastically, and Cassandra was not as happy as him.
Every time I see this guy, Cassandra will think of those paintings by Erchuang. Although she is trying to fix it, she still feels distressed.
"Mr. Grylls, I didn't expect you to come." Cassandra spoke very politely, but Xu Chuan felt that the woman seemed to be talking about why you came, and it would be better not to come.
"You forgot the invitation you sent me." Xu Chuan laughed twice. This woman is quite interesting.
Wang Haihe, who had been greeting guests by the side, walked over, "Who is this?"
Xu Chuan really didn't see him. He hated such acquaintance who popped up inexplicably the most, and he didn't know what the plot was.
"This is Mr. Grylls, the boss of UC Technology." Kassandra introduced to his temporary partner, "This is Mr. Wang, I think you should have a common language."
Wang Haihe was surprised that UC Technology's most popular high-tech company in the past two years, not to mention other phones, his phone is a custom-made UC model. He warmly greeted Xu Chuan, well, in Cantonese.
To be continued...