How could Qian Duoduo not know that Ou Haoxuan was the leader of Bazel?
Raines has always called Ou Haoxuan his leader at home.
But even if she knew that Ou Haoxuan was Bazel's assistant, she only knew it. How could she know the specific things in Bazel?
"I don't know what you are talking about." Qian Duoduo replied decisively.
Having a lot of money is not a fool.
Although she didn't understand the affairs of the underworld, she knew that if she talked nonsense in front of these two Interpol policemen now, it would definitely bring a lot of trouble to Ou Haoxuan.
"I don't know? Miss Qian, we also consider that you are a girl, so please talk to us. Can you please stop pushing your limits?" Hua De was more patient.
"I really don't know. He is the president of LSA Group. I only know this. Other than that, I don't know what kind of leader he is. I don't even know what Bazel is.
At first, she did think that Raines was Ou Haoxuan's bodyguard, but later she found out that Raines was Ou Haoxuan's subordinate.
"Ward, you don't need to be so kind to this woman!" Hughes finished smoking, turned around and said to Ward in French.
"I'm just afraid that I might offend Bazel." Hua De hesitated.
"Sooner or later, that gangster will be eradicated. What are you afraid of? This Chinese woman refuses to eat and is fined with wine, so we will make her suffer. Now we think that we, Interpol, really have nothing to do with her. Just like those women, give her
She doesn’t want face, and she is willing to compromise only when she is scared to death!” After Hughes finished speaking, he kicked away the chair, slapped his hands on the table, and looked at Qian Duoduo, “Miss Qian, I will give you one last chance! What the hell are you doing?
Do you recognize Octavia? Do you know her identity?"
Qian Duoduo was stubborn, "Sorry, what I know and what you know are completely different concepts. I am just an ordinary person and don't know anything about the underworld. This is too much for me..."
Before Qian Duoduo finished speaking, Hughes had already walked over, grabbed Qian Duoduo's neck, lifted her up, and then slammed her whole body against the wall and lifted her up.
She was very thin, so Hughes didn't have to put any effort into her.
"Stop being so stubborn. When we caught you, we knew that you had a very close relationship with those big terrorists. If you tell the truth, I can let you go, otherwise I will never spare you!!"
Qian Duoduo's feet were in the air and could not touch the ground. He was hanging in the air in a hanging posture. He hit Hughes' arm hard with his hand, but he couldn't open it. He could only stare at him angrily.
"I really... don't... know!"
Huade sat on a chair, crossed his arms across his chest, looked at Qian Duoduo with a smile, and said to Hughes in French, "Give her to Denis, we will go out to eat, and we will interrogate her later."
Paris, France, Hotel Batignolle Villiers, Octavia ran all the way towards the presidential suite.
But he was stopped by a man in black at the door.
"Miss! The leader is discussing something, you can't go in yet!" the man in black said professionally.
"Get out of the way! I have something urgent to do with my daddy!" Octavia didn't stop because of the black man's words and wanted to force her way in.
"Sorry, miss, when the leader went in just now he said no one could go in!"
Hearing the words of the man in black, Octavia not only did not stop, but instead kicked the black man in the crotch, "If you don't give me your head! Get out of here! I have important things to do now.
Sora and you are talking nonsense here."
Now she was extremely anxious, but she didn't have the ideas of Nantianmen and this person to engage in formalism here.
While the man in black was covering his crotch, Octavia kicked the door open and went in with a gun in his hand.
In Wiesel's room, not only was he there, but there were also several white European-looking people. Those people were shocked when they saw Octavia holding a gun, and thought they were sent by terrorists.
Killer.
It wasn't until Octavia said "Daddy" that she felt relieved that it turned out to be Wiesel's daughter.
It is rumored that the daughter of Wieser, the first Arab organization, is a beauty with unparalleled beauty. Today, it turns out that she is equally beautiful. She has the charm of an Arab and the delicacy of an Asian, but between her eyebrows, she has the boldness and bravery of a man, but she does not appear to be
Very abrupt.
Sexy chocolate skin, slender legs, if she wasn't holding a gun, she would be a pretty beauty.
The senior officials in Paris who were sitting here unanimously thought so.
"Octavia, why did you come in? Didn't I tell you not to come in? Now I'm talking about things!" Seeing Octavia barging in directly, Wiesel's face sank and he scolded
.
"Daddy!" Octavia slammed the gun on the table in front of Weezer and asked in Arabic, "Are you done talking?"
"What are you talking about?" Weizer said angrily.
The power of the PY organization is mainly in the Arab region, and the governments there have to look at PY's face in everything they do. If the leader of PY is unhappy, the result will be a government that can only compromise.
But in France, although the PY organization has a company and has good relations with French officials, Wiesel is still helpless.
Regarding Qian Duoduo, if she had been intercepted in time when she was in China, there would have been a chance to take Qian Duoduo away. But now that she has arrived in France, this matter is related to Interpol and many people in France.
officials.
Although he is also worried about having a lot of money now, there is nothing he can do no matter how anxious he is. He must get money bit by bit to open up relationships.
"Sister is about to die! What did you say I said?! It doesn't matter if you say I said doggy language!!" Octavia was not to be outdone and stared back.
"I know, I'm not talking about this!!"
"When are you going to talk about it? Why don't you give me some time?!"
Glancing at the group of French senior officials sitting in the room laughing at the quarrel between the two fathers and daughters, Wieser said nothing but said, "Get out of here now!"
Octavia stamped her foot, "Daddy!"
Wiesel said expressionlessly, "Get out!"
Seeing that Wiesel still had nothing, Octavia was a little angry, "At 4 o'clock this afternoon, if my sister hadn't gone out yet, I would have led people to blow up that building! What happened to 911? I'm going to do something fucking
Bigger than that!!" He said and walked out angrily.