Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Latest website address: Briefly write down three requirements.

1. Compensation.

Below is the list David gave and the details of the damaged items.

2. Ransom.

Qiao Nian wrote a number.

3. Money to buy her life and her mental damages.

Below was a condition that made Quentin's eyelids jump twice when he saw it - 10% of the shares of Smith Bank.

Then there was the photo that came with the letter.

Quentin picked up the photo that fell on the table. There were more than twenty people on it, all wearing handcuffs and shackles, standing on the deck with embarrassed and confused faces.

Some people's faces were tinged with fear of the unknown.

And Mr. Xue, Shadow, etc.

His familiar faces were among them.

In addition, there is a person on the photo, Nie Tao.

Nie Tao seemed to have suffered a great mental shock. He was huddled in a corner, and it was impossible to recognize his high-spirited appearance unless he looked carefully.

"Archbishop, there are words behind the photo." Jacob noticed at this time.

Quentin turned over the photo and saw that Qiao Nian's handwriting was still on the back, but it was the kind printed by a fax machine: "I am on the high seas. The return time is within 6 hours. You have 6 hours to think about it."

When Quentin saw this line of writing, he stood up and walked quickly outside. He said to Jacob: "Notify everyone in the Privy Council to convene a meeting immediately!"

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1 hour later.

Mr. Nie, accompanied by the Nie family, arrived at the Privy Council in a wheelchair.

Before he entered, he looked up at the fluttering flags above the Privy Council and felt an inexplicable foreboding feeling in his heart.

When they entered, they found that everyone in the Privy Council Hall was watching them silently. The ominous feeling in Mr. Nie's heart reached its peak at this moment.

He was pushed to Archbishop Quentin, now the most powerful centrist leader in the Privy Council and one of the three giants in the Privy Council.

Old Mrs. Nie squeezed the dragon-headed crutch in his hand and pretended to stand up to greet him.

Quentin quickly came over to support him.

"You're welcome, old man."

Immediately afterwards.

Quentin said in a deep voice: "We asked you to come here mainly to tell you two things."

Mr. Nie's heart sank: "Please tell me."

Quentin retracted his hand and motioned to the Nie family behind him to support the old man. Then he spoke again, his eyes flashing and said: "First, the Queen is dead."

Nie Qingru is dead.

Quentin addressed him as Queen out of respect for the deceased.

But Mr. Nie obviously didn't notice this small detail. Instead, his face turned pale, he grabbed the hand of the person beside him and exclaimed.

"What did you say?!"

"The Queen is dead."

Mr. Nie heard it clearly this time, his eyes turned white and he almost fainted.

Nie Qingru is dead.

The Nie family's reputation was ruined.

They are destined to go downhill in the future.

Mr. Nie's chest was shaking violently, and his breathing sounded like a bellows. His face was as golden as earth, and he leaned back straight.

Fortunately, Quentin had already prepared. As soon as he waved, someone immediately ran over to give Mr. Nie first aid, pinching him and giving him medicine.

Finally, Mr. Nie, who had experienced a huge blow and almost fainted, was brought back.

Mr. Nie lost all his strength and could no longer stand up. Even if he was forcibly rescued and managed to maintain his last bit of sanity, he would still be in a wheelchair.

"What else?"

"You called me here for more than just this, right?"

Quentin nodded: "Well, there is one more thing I want to ask for your opinion on."

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