"Who is this Chris?" Liu Kunlun picked up the photo and stared at Chris with a unclear face, hoping to see him through at first glance.

Old Matthew said: "Based on the defense level of French agents, he is the kind of person who is insignificant to the European and American world but needs to be more careful. Although Chris Lee holds a Canadian passport, he grows up in China and is a Chinese who immigrated to Canada from Hong Kong. He looks like a star."

"No, he is not a star. I know Chinese stars around the world, but he is not." Lin Haiying also took the photo and looked carefully. "Although it is very tight, the outline is placed here, and he is not a star."

"He just looks like, not like a star in his work class, but like the style of Russian super rich and South American drug lords. I was followed by someone. I think they probably wanted to make me in the same state as Mr. Baldwin, but they didn't succeed. Then I checked and tracked my license plate number. The car was rented. The credit card that the renter paid was a Mastercard issued by HSBC Bank in Hong Kong. The owner of the card was Huang Bingkun. Huang Bingkun worked for Chris Lee. I have to say that they did a rough job." Old Matthew shook his head with a contemptuous smile, "very amateur."

"The conclusion of the case at Scotland Yard has come out. William Baldwin died of an improvised murder caused by a burglary. CCTV photographed two Indian and Pakistani men prying the door into his apartment. Unfortunately, Baldwin forgot to bring something back to his home, so they killed him." Old Matthew shrugged, "So the case cannot be solved. Scotland Yard police are insufficient, and this kind of case has always been delayed."

Liu Kunlun slapped the table: "Lawless, just arrest Chris for interrogation."

"There is no evidence to accuse him, and neither the British nor the Canadian police have the right to arrest him." Old Matthew said, "What we need now is evidence, a complete chain of evidence."

"How to obtain evidence?" Liu Kunlun asked.

"We have to go to the insurance company again."

When Wang Haicong died, the most concerned thing is the insurance company. People have insurance and the plane also has insurance. They are all insured at Aviva. The wreckage of the plane is stored in the insurance company's warehouse. There is a special air crash investigation team to identify the status of the plane when the accident occurs and analyze the data and audio in the black box.

The black box is a storage tool that can withstand the burning water bubbles and is also the most important evidence of the plane crash. However, the black box of Cessna 402 was missing and was stolen in the insurance company's tightly defended office. The insurance company chose to keep the scandal confidential until the victim's family came to him to hide it.

The case is even more confusing, and the black box is missing, so the evidence in this aspect cannot be complete. You can only start with confession, and the most critical witness is a female star.

However, the British police had no reason to summon female celebrities, so they could only investigate in the form of a private detective. Old Matthew tried to send an email to the female celebrities' agent, but he could not get any reply as if he was in a turmoil.

"I can't make an appointment, so it seems that I can only visit my house in person." Old Matthew said to Liu Kunlun and received the latter's approval.

"In my way." Liu Kunlun said.

At this time, the first batch of bodyguards who arrived from China had arrived. Wang Huayun was worried about the safety of his children and sent a group of bodyguards who could speak English hired from Hong Kong. It is said that the leader was the retired police officers from the former Hong Kong police's protection team. However, these people can be used as bodyguards, and it is not enough to take the initiative, and they are full of legal awareness and are not suitable for use.

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At Paris, Charles de Gaulle International Airport, Gulfstream business jets slowly entered the hangar. Standing at the door of the hangar were bodyguards holding MP5K*. They were security personnel from the French escort company hired by Liu Kunlun to protect the safety of their customers in Paris throughout the process.

An extended Mercedes-Benz S600 is ready to go, with heavy Hummer guards in front and behind. Security personnel will not openly hold weapons in the downtown area, but there are still guns hidden under the windbreaker.

Liu Kunlun got into the car and headed straight to the Napoleon Hotel on the Champs-Elysées, but the convoy did not enter the hotel, but drove back around the Plaza de Charles de Gaulle and then returned to the airport.

While they were in circles, the female star was sitting in the nanny's car listening to music. Her agent and assistant were busy supervising the waiter to load suitcases into the car. Yishui's LV suitcases were seven or eight, and even one car could not fit, so she had to ask another car to load the luggage specifically.

"What have you been doing? What should I do if I am late?" The female star lowered the car window, covered half of her face with sunglasses, and accused her in anger.

"Otherwise, you go first, I will arrive with my luggage," said the agent.

"Okay." The female star raised the car window, and the nanny set out first, with only the assistant following her.

The downtown Paris area is twenty-five kilometers away from the airport. Charles de Gaulle Airport is the second busiest airport in Europe. There are many traffic on the road, slow driving, and not all. It is said that if there are buses driving on the road, you can be picked-pocketed, and the things in the luggage compartment below are stolen, so the female star sets off one hour earlier than normal time.

Unfortunately, there was a traffic jam in Paris today, especially the road to the airport, and it is said that there were many car accidents.

"Luckily I was early." The female star said that she was not worried about traffic jams in advance, but wanted to stay at the airport for a while and stroll around duty-free shops. After all, the duty-free shops at Paris Airport are the most popular places for famous brands. After buying on the Champs Elysees for several days, she still didn't have fun.

After finally the traffic situation improved a little, suddenly a taxi collided with the nanny car when it changed lanes. The driver stopped immediately. The taxi driver got off at Balabara and said that he was a North African immigrant and was not very authentic in French. The two of them couldn't tell clearly.

"Let him hurry up, I'll catch the plane." The female star was a little annoyed. Today didn't seem to be going well. The assistant got off the car and said a few words in stammering French. After all, it was clear. The driver and the other party left each other's phone numbers and were about to get in, but the car broke down and could not be called.

"Madam, you may have to change a car, and it's still time to call now." The driver shrugged, not intending to lift the hood to see where the malfunction was.

The female star was very angry. She didn't expect to get an empty taxi on this road. It was too late to take a train or bus. She asked her assistant to call her agent and asked her if she had set off and called another car to support her.

Before the phone was connected, a Mercedes-Benz was parked next to it, and the window lowered, and it looked familiar.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong? The car broke down?" Liu Kunlun asked.

The female star thought that the savior came in time and hurriedly said, "Are you going to the airport? Take me along the way."

Without saying a word, Liu Kunlun got off the car door and made a gesture of inviting him. As for the assistant, he carried a small suitcase into the bodyguard's car.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 has a spacious interior space, and there is also a sterling silver ice bucket in the wine cabinet. Liu Kunlun poured two glasses and handed them to the female star: "Do you return to China?"

"Yes, when are you back home?"

"I'll go back to China, too." Liu Kunlun said, "I've finished the Paris business, and I've taken over my brother's project. Everything has its beginning and end, which is his style."

When it comes to Wang Haicong, the female star couldn't help but feel sad. After all, she was a couple who had been sleeping in the same bed for more than a year. Looking at Liu Kunlun's face, she felt even more touching. The two brothers looked too similar, and they felt a natural sense of intimacy... Moreover, Wang Haicong is gone, and there seems to be only one heir to the Wang family consortium.

"Which flight is yours? Maybe we are in the same cabin." The female star took a sip of champagne and asked reservedly.

"That won't be." Liu Kunlun smiled with white teeth, "You and I are definitely not on the same flight."

The traffic was still slow, but the female star was not in a hurry. Even if she couldn't catch up with the plane, she would just lose a first-class air ticket. It would be better to spend more time with Master Wang Er. She even secretly hoped that the worse the block, the better.

As the female star wished, the road was blocked, but she had a great time chatting with Liu Kunlun.

"Oh no, the plane can't catch up." The female star looked at the Patek Philippe watch on her wrist and said, her wrist was fair and smooth, and the diamonds on her watch were shining.

"It's okay, take my plane." Liu Kunlun said.

With the intelligence of a female star, of course she could guess that Liu Kunlun was on a private plane, but she still wanted to be cute and stared at her innocent big eyes and asked, "Will your plane be delayed?"

Liu Kunlun laughed heartily: "I won't be there, and the plane dares not fly away because it is my own plane."

"Okay, do you have any extra seats on your plane?"

"Yes, but there is only one empty space. Haiying also returned to China with me, and our team. You know, after Haicong's accident, my father sent us a lot of bodyguards. It was very annoying, but there was no way, so I could only bring these trash." Liu Kunlun shrugged with disdain on his face.

The female star looked at the Hummers in front and behind and felt envious. Although she was a star, no one knew her in Europe and the United States, and she didn't need a bodyguard to support her. Besides, the security costs in Europe and the United States are also high. The agent does not have this budget and can only hire a group of cheap security guards in China to enjoy the market.

When the convoy finally arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport, the female star's flight had already flown away. Their convoy drove into a tightly guarded gate. This was a private jet terminal, with customs and security checks, but they were all dedicated to serve. There was no need to queue up, just sit in the VIP area and wait while drinking coffee.

After passing the customs, the security service was not over. The bodyguards protected the guests all the way to the hangar. The tall and mighty white and black bodyguards were all 1.9 meters tall, with straight suits, cool sunglasses, and *. Although female celebrities, as Wang Haicong's girlfriend, have been on this Gulfstream many times, this time the experience is very different, two words, exciting.

She had a premonition that some romantic and charming story would happen on the plane.

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Happy New Year everyone
Chapter completed!