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When Huo Chengan received the call, the person sent from the British family was looking at him opposite him with an expression of "I have finished speaking, you can think about it yourself". Huo Chengan could clearly understand from that person A little malice could be discerned on his face.Of course, a large part of the family's attitude towards him is half-dead, so he has nothing to worry about.

"I haven't finished my work here, and I don't know what good it will be for me to go back to London now."

"Eson, you shouldn't have such big prejudices against my family. They don't pose any threat to you."

Huo Chengan chuckled coldly, as long as he didn't go back and grab the property with those idiots, of course they wouldn't pose a threat to him, and it wasn't even a hostile relationship.However, it is very embarrassing.Huo Chengan has never been a generous person.Only he tells himself what to do, how to plan for the future, and no one can cross the line and try to control him.

The man seemed to realize that Huo Cheng'an was still not moved, so he threw out the last trump card as if giving up.

"Originally, I planned to tell you after you agreed to go back." The man paused: "Patriarch, there is not much time left."

Huo Chengan frowned slightly.

"Some time ago, his old man talked with me on the phone. I thought he was still in good health."

"Yes, you also know that he is always so stubborn, and his weak side always wants to hide it from us. This time it is too serious, otherwise Madam wouldn't have sent me to invite you back."

Huo Chengan looked at the man a few times, and after three seconds of silence, he nodded instead of answering.The man was obviously relieved.

"I will find a time to pass these days, and you can retire now."

Huo Cheng'an issued a eviction order with one sentence, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated at this moment, and the buzzing sound immediately filled the entire silent reception room.Huo Chengan cast a repellent glance at the man opposite, and only answered the phone after making sure that he had walked out of the room.

"Hello."

"Eson Huo, something serious happened." Kellyona's anxious voice came from the receiver quickly.

"Calm down, Canning."

"How do you calm me down? The producer at ABC informed me that Mi Le Shengsheng disappeared from LGS/M. Now there is no news at all. I rushed to ABC to find Johnson to kill him. He must be You're joking."

Huo Chengan frowned for a moment, and he couldn't help pinching his fingers to his lips.

"Let's meet now, Canning. Immediately."

"I'm already downstairs in your company. I came here every time I got off the plane from Washington."

"2 minutes, I'll be down soon."

Huo Chengan hung up the phone, he grabbed the suit jacket on the sofa chair, informed the assistant to get the car ready and hurried off.At the door, the unshaven Kellyona was pacing up and down anxiously.

Huo Chengan and Kelly Leona got into the car, and they began to talk about it in detail.Kelly Leonard was actually not very clear. Johnson spoke vaguely, but he roughly said everything he could think of.

Both realized they were missing a lot of crucial information, and if they wanted to get a handle on it, a visit to a model house and a chat with the models was a must.

"Wait, are you sure you're going to expose yourself so soon?"

"So let's go to ABC first."

"Tsk, you don't want to call that old guy Wallenstein, do you? He is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Will there be any accidents?"

Huo Chengan glanced at Kelly Leona lightly: "He also has to think about ABC."

Convinced, Kelly shrugged and shoved the driver out of the car, climbing over the backseat himself into the driver's seat.Then I belatedly realized why the damned self was so self-conscious.

"Hey, Eson Huo, a little love, okay? I'm a long-distance flight. Do you want me to drive to Long Island?"

"A gentleman does not take people's favor."

"Go away." Kelly Leona gave a middle finger, rolled over and sat in the passenger seat.

Coincidentally, Huo Chengan received a call from his assistant at this time, saying that Mr. Wallenstein from ABC wanted to talk to him.After answering the phone, it became clear that Wallenstein was also worried about this matter, and invited them to the model house together.

Since the intentions coincided with each other, the action was naturally fast, except that it took a lot of time on the congested road.

It was already evening when we arrived at the huge Gothic castle on Long Island.In the dimmed light, the towering spiers of the castle pierced the vision like a sharp sword.

The black hollow carved door covered with vines slowly opened in front of them, and a faint light projected from the tall tower not far away illuminated the way forward for the car.This way of leading the way has been eliminated for an unknown number of years, and Wallenstein seems to be really obsessed with these things that have fallen into time.

In the magnificent hall of the castle, Huo Cheng'an and Kelly Leona saw Wallenstein, Johnson and the other eleven male models sitting scattered on the sofa.Not long after, the three mentors rushed over.The expressions on everyone's faces were not very good-looking.As for whether the models are fake worried or really happy, no one has time to bother about that.For example, even if the male models are overwhelmed by the urgency of these bosses, and can't help but want to be jealous of the missing person who is still making trouble, they also know that they can't show it on their faces.

Huo Chengan glanced at the expressions of the male models, looked at them calmly, and then landed next to Wallenstein.

He didn't ask questions first, to be exact, Kelly Aona was the one who asked most of the questions in the whole questioning process.He was so anxious that he had no scruples, and only he showed it fully.But the information provided by the model is not satisfactory.Mi Le did not get along well with the male models in the model house, and this also caused him to be alone in the days before his disappearance.

"Wait a minute, did you say he has seen a doctor recently?" Huo Chengan suddenly interrupted Kelly Leona's shout, and his eyes fell on Anbo.

Amber nodded naturally, and said that other models knew about it.

Huo Chengan snorted coldly in his heart, do you know?But only one person took the initiative to speak out about it.

"Mr. Wallenstein, I'd like to ask your family doctor to come over, can you?"

Wallenstein quickly asked the housekeeper to call the family doctor.Dr. Sariel was invited to the castle because of Mi Le's health recently. He was supposed to stay in the castle for a while to ensure that Mi Le's body recovered completely.However, Dr. Salier's youngest daughter suddenly had acute appendicitis yesterday. This man, who loves his daughter, rushed over in a hurry and has not yet returned to the castle.

Huo Chengan heard the housekeeper whispering in Wallenstein's ear that no one answered the phone, Huo Chengan secretly thought it was not such a coincidence.

"This gentleman." Huo Chengan looked at Ambow again.

"Amber Lewis. You can call me Amber, Mr. Huo."

"Amber? Very good, can you describe his symptoms."

After hearing this, Ambow suddenly yelled excitedly, and jumped up from the sofa: "You know, if I didn't see those symptoms on Mi, I thought Duke Polkin's poison was really just a legend. You must have never seen it. Have been to such a perfect toxin!"

Kellyonne snorted fiercely beside him, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, Cesar Borgia has been dead for hundreds of years, if there is such a thing, Mussolini, an old man, still needs to be so cowardly ?”

Amber glared at Kelly Leona dissatisfiedly. Kelly Leona's disrespect for the Duke of Poison made him very unhappy: "In short, Mi Le and the book said that the symptoms of a small amount of poisoning are very similar. Continued headaches, unable to sleep Very nervous, anxious, irritable and irritable. Of course, considering Mi Le's own temperament, he has not exploded at the touch of a touch. The most important thing here is that doctors can't detect any pathological changes in any organ of the body. "

Huo Chengan tapped his index finger on his knee rhythmically, and An Bo's words gave him a clue.A white light flashed across his head, and he suddenly remembered something.After that, Huo Chengan's face became a little ugly for the first time.

He probably knew who this "Duke of Poison" was.That Atlantic poisonous scorpion stopped for a few years and started itching again. He is a madman, and the whole of Great Britain knows it.

And this one is also very, very tricky.

Mi Le hadn't seen him for two whole days since he woke up and met with Fibros, and then was forced to have dinner together.He was allowed to walk freely in the castle, provided that he was followed by a small tail that could not be shaken off.Mi Le found that it was a very old castle, a typical British style of low-key luxury.The entire castle covers a very large area, and Mi Le can be sure that it is even worse than the Gothic castle in the model house.

Sitting in a corner of the garden, the maids wearing white aprons over black skirts and cloth caps skillfully made black tea for Mi Le.Excellent quality Earl Grey, most of the time only a few British dignitaries can drink it.Mi Le's liking for drinking black tea was influenced by his father, even though they used to only drink things that didn't look like tea leaves at all.If he had been able to drink Earl Grey before, he would have been happy all day, but now he is not happy at all.He is not a cat, because of high-grade cat food, he will forget the lost freedom.

The sea breeze blowing from a distance carried a fishy smell, and was soon surrounded by roses in the garden.

He looked at Yuan with some helplessness, and lamented that he lived in a luxurious prison for no reason.He was allowed to move around, but it was very limited.Mi Le once tried to go to the outskirts of the castle, and the little tail behind him didn't stop him.He once naively thought that it was the negligence caused by Fibonacci being too reassuring to him.But soon he knew that man was definitely more dangerous than he imagined.

He just took a light step out of the boundary line, and there was a pinprick pain in his right ankle.Mi Le lifted up his trousers and found that his right ankle was wearing a delicate silver anklet, and the articulation of the occlusal part was ingeniously drawn with a relief of budding roses.But the danger of this thing is directly proportional to its beauty.The further Mi Le walked out, the worse the pain in her ankle.By the end he was completely unable to walk.

Little Tail quickly carried him back to a safe range before he fainted, and the pain gradually disappeared.

Only then did Mi Le know that once he stepped out of the warning line, the system on the ankle ring would automatically activate, and a long needle would stick out from the bite close to the skin to pierce the tendons and ligaments, and the depth of penetration would increase with the distance away from the castle. .And if Mi Le ran too far, the ankle ring would inject anesthesia directly into his body.All of this made Mi Le unable to escape alone.What's more, the castle was built on an island.No ships, no helicopters, nothing.He swam back to New York?

It is difficult to fly with wings, which is probably the case.

Sighing in frustration, in order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, Mi Le was very sensible and never tried to escape again.Fibros also looked like a gentleman, showing no disgusting malice.

But Mi Le only felt more anxious, he had no way of knowing what Fibros wanted.And too many things prevent him from being raised as a canary with peace of mind.

"Master Mi Le, sir is here." The maid reminded me gently.

Mi Le struggled to get rid of his anxiety and returned to his normal expression.

"Is Arthur here? That's good. I just want to talk to him." Yes, Mi Le is still working hard, this damn life of a rich kid is really not suitable for him.