After a short time, Yaheng and Dean Charles finally brought the topic back to the main topic. Before Dean Charles could ask anything, Yaheng briefly told what happened that day, and Chu Long added a sentence or two from time to time.
, Dean Charles sat on the sofa and drank coffee while listening to Chu Long and the two of them.
After talking about the whole thing, Yaheng's mouth was dry, and a sip of coffee really didn't quench his thirst. Yaheng looked at Dean Charles opposite and asked: "Does Dean Charles have water?"
After looking at Yaheng, Dean Charles picked up the phone next to the sofa and ordered: "Send a glass of water to the living room." Then he disconnected the phone.
"James and the others were sent to the hospital in London this morning and were attacked." Charles put down the phone and looked at Chu Long and said, observing their expressions.
"Oh my god! You really don't know how to live or die. Someone dared to attack your family many times. What's going on now?" Ya Heng suddenly heard the news and asked in shock.
"Dean, things shouldn't be too bad, right?" Chu Long said, staring at Dean Charles.
"Mr. Chu, how do you know they are okay?" Dean Charles suddenly focused his eyes on Chu Long and said.
"Isn't it obvious? If things reach an irreversible point, the dean should be sitting in the London Police Department now, not here." Chu Long shook his head and said.
"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, and the door was pushed open. A young maid came in with a glass of water. Ya Heng stood up in time and took the water. The maid looked at Dean Charles and saw
The dean left without saying anything.
"Mr. Chu, this is what happened..." Dean Charles stared at Chu Long in silence for a moment, and then told Chu Long what happened this morning, but skipped the matter of vehicle replacement.
"Dean Charles, the panic about the matter has now become known to everyone in the upper echelons of London. Your family is safe and there will be no more attacks." Chu Long emphasized the expansion of the news, meaning that you
He already understood Dean Charles's solution, so there was no need to test it again.
After listening to the whole thing that Dean Charles said, Chu Long had already guessed what method he used. In ancient China, this method was called "transferring flowers and grafting trees", but it was a pity for those soldiers. They didn't know that they were being tricked.
Sold. Dean Charles obviously knew that the murderer would not let his family go easily, and would seize any possible opportunity, and sending James and the others to the hospital was the best opportunity.
It can be said to be the last chance. After arriving in London, the police department will coordinate the protection, plus the military personnel to guard, it is basically impossible, unless the other party is desperate to die together, but this is impossible, they have already been assassinated and kidnapped.
Who would come in the open? And Dean Charles took advantage of this and came up with a plan. Regardless of success or failure, he could safely send his family to the hospital in London.
Now that Dean Charles has said that he encountered an attack and it was unsuccessful, there will be no more attacks against James and the others in the future. It seems that the trouble is quite big. Both the private sector and the government will discuss this matter a lot, forcing them to
Due to the pressure, the Metropolitan Police Department will definitely do its best to protect the attackers from happening again. The attackers will also be "tracked to the bottom". Those who secretly want to use family members to deal with Dean Charles will have to stop for a while.
The most pitiful thing about the whole thing is the soldiers who were used as bait. I'm afraid they still don't know what their specific mission is. They only know that they have to protect the car from being attacked. In fact, they are just a group of "targets".
While Chu Long and others were "chatting" with Dean Charles, the car escorting the real James and the others had already entered London, and were immediately protected by the Scotland Yard police and escorted all the way to the famous Wellington Hospital in the UK.
, this hospital is a private hospital, and one of the shareholders of the hospital is President Charles of the Military Academy.
In order to avoid accidents, the Metropolitan Police Department sealed off the third floor of the hospital where James and the others were located, and implemented a registration system for all patients, family members of patients, doctors, and nurses entering and exiting the hospital. The time of each person entering and exiting the hospital must be clearly recorded and verified.
Visitor information. The hospital's protection work is extremely strict, so that there will be no more attacks, otherwise the police department will lose face, and will be scolded by the superiors, ridiculed by the public, and treated as a joke by foreign tourists.
Wearing a black suit, with a fat belly, holding a cane and wearing a dress hat, he walked over from a distance, looked at the two policemen standing guard at the entrance of the hospital, and asked the policeman in charge of registration: "You guys are on patrol?"
Where is the captain?"
The two police officers looked at the man who came to ask questions, and immediately stood up and saluted, saying, "Deputy Director Gordon."
Deputy Commissioner Gordon, deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, is responsible for the criminal and regional patrol departments. He is the second-ranking figure in the Metropolitan Police Department. He has a chubby body, a chubby face, and a short and neatly trimmed beard.
Give people who meet him for the first time an excellent way to get along with him
He feels even a little cute, but this is just an appearance, but everyone who knows him knows that he is actually a harsh boss who scolds people when he disagrees, and will deduct people's salary if he makes any mistake, which makes all the policemen fall in love with him when they see him.
If you have a headache, take a detour.
"Deputy Director, the captain just went upstairs." The police registrar said, standing straight, for fear of being picked on.
Deputy Director Gordon picked up the registration book on the table and flipped through it. He looked at every name and time on it very carefully, without any omissions. When he turned to the third page, his brows moved unnaturally.
After a moment, the hearts of the two police officers on the opposite side seemed to beat. They looked through the entire book without saying anything, put the registration book back on the table, and left.
The two police officers looked at each other and let out a long sigh of relief, as if a big stone in their hearts had fallen to the ground. Then the two police officers became vigilant, lest another officer suddenly arrive, which would scare them away.
Deputy Director Gordon left the main entrance of the hospital and walked towards the other end of the street. At this time, several inspectors wearing police uniforms and carrying two Bath Stars on their shoulders came from different directions. One of the inspectors said softly:
"Deputy Director Gordon, security has been deployed around the hospital."
"I don't want to see any 'accidents' in the hospital, let alone people taking a 'vacation'"
"I don't want the Metropolitan Police to become a joke." Deputy Commissioner Gordon walked towards the street and said to the surrounding police officers.
"We won't let an 'accident' happen, Deputy Director." The inspector from just now said quickly.
"I hope so!" Deputy Director Gordon walked to the corner of the street, where a black car was parked. A police officer came forward and opened the back seat door for Gordon.
Deputy Director Gordon walked up to the car and sat in the car. He rolled up the window and looked at the inspectors outside the car and said, "The captain is not satisfied with his current position. Please make arrangements." After saying that, he rolled up the window.