Chapter 426 Appalling

Qatar, Office of the National Oil Company, Joint Office.

The office was reserved for Standard Oil of Alaska, and it became Rush's private office when he arrived.

"OKOK, you made it very clear, but tell him, don't think about it, let him go back to where he came from, yes, just tell him, go, go, go, that's it."

Hung the phone firmly on the phone, Rush picked up the glass, filled himself with whiskey and took a deep sip before remembering the guests on the sofa.

"Emile, I'm sorry, there are too many things, do you want a drink?" Rush pointed to the cup in his hand.

"No, people who believe in Allah don't drink alcohol, but I like what you just said, tell them to go back." Emir laughed loudly as he said.

"That's right, let them go back, this is not their territory, they have already taken enough benefits." Rush tilted his head and smiled indifferently.

The camel-like British representative with eyes close together in the middle wanted to check the storage report of the northern gas field.

No doors, no windows, don't even think about it.

Isn't the oil they pump out in Abu Dhabi and Sharjah enough to fill the belly of a fat pig?

"I need to call my boss and tell him the news," Rush said, putting down his glass and picking up the phone again.

"Don't he know?" Emil looked at him in surprise.

"I don't think he knows, but he will know now." Rush smiled strangely and connected to the secretary's room.

When he received the call, Li Zitao was in a meeting with a think tank to discuss matters related to natural gas and oil transportation and storage.

"I'll keep an eye on it. How about the pearl-digging business?" He had already expected this in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to be so impatient.

"It's going well, the first batch of pearls is already on the way, and there are two more golden ones, they are very beautiful in the sun."

"Is the monk still there?" The good news brought by Pearl made people feel at ease.

"Yes, he's been here all the time, the pier and the streets are full of our people." Rush knew what the boss was worried about.

"Be careful." After hanging up the phone, Li Zitao didn't go to the meeting room, but stayed in the office.

It is very possible that this matter was ordered by King George V, or that the British representative made a private decision. After all, he also has his own interest groups behind him.

He should find someone to find out. Is there anyone more suitable than his wife?

While visiting the godparents, you can also go shopping by the way.

Didn't her little sisters say last time that they want to take a luxury trip on the Princess Adelaide?

This is a great opportunity.

"Ava, get the car ready, I'm going home." Back home by car, Mary was about to go out.

"I received an invitation from Mrs. Bouvier. Today there is a charity auction in St. Peter's area. After the end, we will have afternoon tea together."

Mary straightened her gauze hat and asked, "How do I look?"

"It's so beautiful." Li Zitao said with his arms around her waist from behind.

"Do you have anything to say?" Mary asked, looking at him through the mirror.

"You always know me so well." It has to be said that Mary knows him very well, and Li Zitao is not good at hiding it in front of her.

"I'm going to be late, maybe you can give me a ride, let's talk in the car." Mary took his arm and walked out with a bright smile.

Today's weather was fine, and the BMW 231 that had been idle in the garage for a long time was driven out, and Li Zitao drove his wife to St. Peter.

In the car, he revealed his plan, "If you don't mind, I can go there myself."

Li Zitao didn't want to make it difficult for his wife. If she felt it was inappropriate, he would go to Buckingham Palace in person and ask what was going on.

"No, it's nothing. I'll find out what's going on." Mary had been reading briefings on the Persian Gulf.

In her opinion, her husband has given up enough benefits,

Showing great kindness to the royal family, these are real money.

Under such circumstances, some people are jealous of the benefits he gets?

Mary's eyes became a little sharp. If this matter was really ordered by the royal family, something must have happened that she didn't know about.

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While Li Zitao was busy with his business, a shocking case occurred in Chicago, in which a family of serving police officers were killed.

The murderer's method was very cruel. The heads of all three members of the family were cut off and neatly placed on the dining table. Blood was everywhere in the room.

Blood flowed out of the door along the floor, and only after being discovered by neighbors did they call the police.

"Does anyone know what's going on here?" Grant Fuze rushed to the scene.

"It was Sergeant Bird who was killed, don't let me know who did it, fuck it..." The sheriff who arrived first cursed angrily and raised his fist, slamming it on the wall and walking out.

Compared with when they first met three years ago, Grant's waistline is obviously wider, and the most obvious sign of a pampered life is weight gain.

But he still knew the names of his subordinates very well, so after hearing the name Bird, a square face immediately appeared in his mind.

Tall and powerful, he looks like a strong man. It's hard to imagine that this kind of thing happened to him.

"He didn't resist. He just knelt there and had his head cut off. His hands were tightly clutching his thighs, and his nails were stuck in the flesh and he couldn't break it off."

The forensic doctor walked out and said with a sad face, he couldn't imagine how tragic the scene was.

A man as strong as a mountain, because his wife and children were controlled by the enemy, chose to kneel on the ground and let the other party cut his head back and forth with a knife.

After his death, his wife and children still did not escape the bad luck.

"Is there a clue?" Grant lit a cigarette and walked into the room. The blood that was about to freeze was sticky and slippery under his feet.

Blood was sprinkled everywhere, and the walls were also covered with blood spots like splashed ink.

After cutting off their heads, a group of lunatics grabbed the bleeding heads and swung them back and forth, spilling blood everywhere. Grant could imagine the scene.

"We are asking our neighbors to find witnesses. Some people have already taken fingerprints and went back for comparison, hoping to find some useful clues."

Seeing the heads of his subordinates being placed on the dining table like this, his eyes widened with reluctance, filled with pain and pleading, the anger in Grant's heart was like a volcano erupting, and the wave was stronger than the wave.

These damned beasts, even teenage children will not let go, "No matter what method you use, find them, I will kill him with my own hands."