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Chapter 801: Evidence


Half an hour later, Qin Feihe ended the conversation between them.Exit Whitehall 2 and hop into Federer's Jaguar sedan and head for London's East End.Qin Fei was unfamiliar with the road conditions, and the sedan turned around in the middle of a historic building in Old London, and finally stopped in the middle of a narrow street.After getting out of the car, Qin Fei saw a restaurant on the side of the road at first glance, with a bilingual sign in French and English, and the name of the store was written in the name of the Champs-Elysées.It's not hard to see that this is a French restaurant.Usually a French restaurant in London is a little better than even booking a place, often with queues, but this restaurant seems to be very quiet, there is no queue at the door, and you can't see how many customers are inside through the pale yellow glass windows.Led by the lady, the three entered the restaurant.The waiter, who seemed to be no stranger to the lady, nodded and made a gesture of please, then walked to the front to lead the way.A group of three people, led by the waiter, walked through the dining room, and then turned into the back kitchen, there was a door at the end of the back kitchen, and when it was pushed open, it was a semi-open kitchen.There was a smell in the room.A slightly chubby uncle wearing an apron, about half a hundred years old, held a non-stick pan in his hand, and kept turning the spoon in the sound of sizzling stir-frying.“!

Are you here?

”The middle-aged uncle turned his head and glanced at it, "I'm really sorry, wait for me for a while, and I'll be fine right away." ”Qin Fei looked next to the middle-aged uncle, and had already placed three plates of small tomatoes on the plate, and the tomatoes were hollowed out in the middle and placed on the plate.Next to the three white porcelain plates, there is a small refrigerator, which must be full of ice cubes.Qin Fei seemed to realize that this middle-aged uncle was a French Gallic chicken, and he could speak well in the affairs of Comoros, otherwise he would not have brought himself over to see him."

Boris, you get busy first, we can wait."

The lady pointed to the table next to her, with several stools next to it."

Sit down, we've got a good mouth tonight."

He said to Qin Fei: "This is Boris, the head of the Africa Department of the French DGSE. ”Hearing the introduction of himself, Boris turned his head to Qin Fei slightly, nodded, his gaze swept over Charlotte, and then turned his head, continuing to concentrate on making his own sauce in the pan.Qin Fei could only sit down patiently.He felt that Boris seemed to be a little rude, no matter how he said it, he was the head of i6, and he was just the director of a DGSE, and it stands to reason that he was one level higher than him in terms of identity, and he actually came to meet and waited for him to cook."

I'm sorry to keep you waiting here, I'm an old friend, and when we meet in London, I never want to go to those English restaurants to eat......" he turned around and said with a sense of humor, "Of course, in the UK, there is no restaurant in the first place, they all like to eat fish and chips......"

Boris made a hard time swallowing."

I'd rather die than eat the fish and chips promised to the Empire, so every time we meet, I come here and cook something unpalatable myself.I've always thought that talking about things in a good atmosphere is the best way to get results, and there's nothing quite like the atmosphere of a place like a restaurant. ”After that, his sauce was also prepared, Boris turned off the heat, and then opened the Xiaoice box next to him and took out a large stainless steel bowl.Qin Fei noticed that it was filled with French snails that had been fried with herbs and green onions.Boris stuffed the chilled snails into the hollowed-out tomatoes one by one, and then lightly drizzled the yellowish slightly thick sauce on top.Finally, bring the finished product to the three of them, one plate for each person, and keep one plate for themselves.After that, he walked to the side and picked up a thermometer, reached into an ice bucket, looked at the temperature, and took out a bottle of red wine that had been opened."

AOC area, Acheli Palace designated wine, Christie's winery."

After speaking, he poured red wine into the red wine glasses of the three of them, and sat down next to him, opposite Qin Fei and Charlotte."

Hungry, aren't you?"

Boris didn't see it at all, and said familiarly: "Eat, my craft should be acceptable." ”The lady said to Boris, "I'll introduce you to the two guests tonight......"

"No, no, no, there is no need to introduce them." ”Boris picked up a snail, forked out the snail meat dipped in sauce with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it very intoxicated, and then looked at Qin Fei and Charlotte and said: "This young and handsome young man should be the head of the X mercenary group that has recently become popular in African mercenary circles-Qin Fei, and the other beautiful young lady ......"

He stood up slightly, owed, and said very politely: "This must be Her Royal Highness Princess Charlotte of Comolo." ”"Mr.

Boris, I'm glad you still think I'm a princess, but I actually have nothing now."

Charlotte also got up and saluted, "We came to you tonight because we have something to ask for." ”"Uh-huh," Boris shoved another mouthful ......of snail meat into his mouth, holding his red wine glass and dangling it in the light, staring not at Charlotte, but at the crimson liquid."

Do you want to know how we in France are dealing with Gary right now?"

Boris glanced at the one next to him, intentionally or unintentionally.The lady has been eating slowly, slowly sipping red wine, and has not spoken, as if she is a transparent person."

I can tell you right now that we have no intention of getting involved in the internal affairs of the Comoros, or even in the war," he continued. ”Qin Fei was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Mr.

Boris, you mean that no matter how we deal with the family, you Gauls will not interfere?"

”"No, you're wrong."

Boris said: "If you attack Komollo with arms, then we will strike. ”Qin Fei was stunned, isn't this a contradictory statement?

If you have no intention of getting involved, why do you want to attack when you are attacking?

Isn't that?"

The following conversation is purely drunken gibberish over a private dinner, and we will not answer your question as a member of the diplomatic service or even as a member of parliament or the Prime Minister, but since we are in charge of African affairs, the advice and intelligence we provide in this regard can have an impact on decision-makers."

Boris said: "We have a defense agreement with Komorro, which means that it is still in force, and if there is nothing out of the ordinary, the agreement is still in force, and we have to do our duty, because if Kocomoro is attacked militarily, it is our duty to send relevant troops to support it." ”"Gary is a usurper, isn't it an anomaly?"

Qin Fei felt a little dizzy, there was a coup d'état, the crown prince and the old king were killed, how could it not be an abnormal situation?"

Usurpation?

Are you telling the truth?

Do you have proof?

If you have evidence, I can feed the information back to my superiors, and it will be advantageous for Princess Charlotte. ”Boris sipped his red wine and wrote lightly.Qin Fei's scalp exploded.Evidence?

Damn, do you need documentary proof?

Isn't that?"

Hassan is the former orthodox crown prince, Gary has been deposed, he suddenly killed Crown Prince Hassan, and the old king of Eno IX is also dead, isn't it proof?

Your department must have relevant intelligence gathering on this matter, right?

”Qin Fei was unwilling, "As long as you are not blind, I am afraid you can see it." ”"Are you sure everything you say is the truth?

Mr.

Qin. ”Boris seemed to be in his chest, staring at Qin Fei without blinking, "However, Prince Gary also said that he was orthodox." ”"As you say, Mr.

Boris, what about his evidence?

Just with one mouth, or one of his public speeches?

”Qin Fei was-for-tat.Boris picked up the white napkin, wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth, took something from a briefcase on the table, and threw it in front of Qin Fei."

See for yourself."

Qin Fei's gaze fell on the thin file, and from the cover of the appearance, he couldn't see the contents.Since Boris has taken it out as evidence, there must be something in it that is beneficial to Gary.His hand slowly reached over, and in Charlotte's confused and uneasy eyes, he grabbed the file bag.