Chapter 1311
"That gangster's father, huh." Aman's brown eyes were cold as he gently shook the wine cup in his hand.
That was a drug dealer on the world wanted list.
But no one caught him, and there were even his photos. They only knew that there was one person.
No one ever thought that the godfather was related to the chief of the underworld gang, thinking that they were from different factions...
Would the other identity of the so-called poisonous Owl be the leader of that gang?
"Now, everything can't be decided. Perhaps Samuel and Eathen will be able to discover something on their trip to the United States," Shawn said. "Since Interpol has valued them so much, then their brothers should have not failed or have not made a single mistake."
"They are going to catch that cult master..." Aman's brows gradually pressed down. "There's no need for them to be responsible for Nangong Yen's surveillance? Nangong Yen is not easier to deal with than that cult master. At this time, they shouldn't have transferred Samuel away from the headquarters of the international criminal police."
"Samuel mentioned that before they went to America, Nangong Yen had already accepted the morning report." Shawn said, "Now it's like this. There should be news on international news today, at least tonight."
Aman looked back at the room in the bedroom, and Chloe went to take a bath.
It would be better if she wasn't here.
Aman didn't want Chloe to hear any news about Nangong Yen...
"Turn on the TV," he said.
"Yes, my lord."
In the upper strata of celebrity circles, there were more and more users who used high- end intelligence avatars to provide the security system.
Shawn turned on the new intelligent holographic show, and the huge news screen floated in the air, glowing with blue light elegant and deep pupils.
Using the remote control in the air, she turned to the international news channel, where Aman and Henry were playing business reactions today.
Aman's business plan took up 15 minutes of international news during the golden period, including interviews on the spot and analysis of the future intelligence market based on the expert's analysis of Aman's words.
"Next, please follow another piece of news." The host turned over a page of the news and finally changed it. "Today, the guest held a trial against Nangong Yen who was the chief plotter of the coup despot of Xavier State a few months ago. As a means of maliciously setting the royal family of Xavier against each other, Nangong Yen was involved in a war that endangered the people of Xavier State and the coup of royal rebellion of the royal family. Nangong Yen was judged as a criminal who harmed other countries and criminal gangs. This major cross-border case of more than three years has finally come to an end. It is said that Nangong Yen will be sent back to Italy to carry out punishment a month later..."
"A month later, he will be sent back to Italy to carry out the execution?" Shawn frowned and felt that something was wrong. "President, it should be within a month. Why does it extend the time?"
"There are two reasons." Seeing that the man had been sentenced to torture and guilty, Aman was expressionless. "The first reason is that the family deliberately released the wrong delivery time to prevent the gangster from calculating the time to rob someone; the second reason is that under the interrogation by Nangong Yen in international criminal police, he never spit out the information about the gangster. The international criminal police also intends to continue the interrogation after the sentence, so they specially extended the delivery time..."
Shawn stood upright beside Aman, his hands clasped behind his back as he analyzed the situation. "Then, in this one month's time, Nangong Yen should be taken to prison, but I don't know which prison he is in."
"Last time, when he was temporarily locked up in the Xavier Police Prison, I told him." Aman laughed coldly. "The next time he goes to jail, he won't be so glorious. For example, I'll take off my clothes and change into the clothes of the other prisoners. I'll lose my right to law and my personal freedom..."
Shawn also smiled and said, "No matter what, now he is no longer qualified to resist you, President. As long as nothing happens in the next month, he will be sent back to Italy smoothly. The only thing waiting for him is death."
Aman said nothing.
"President doesn't think so? This news is good news."
"Don't forget that he still has a younger sister who is pretending to be Princess Sara." Aman put down his wine cup and stood up as he walked towards the bedroom. "Don't let down your guard until the last moment."
"Of course, President." Behind him, Shawn bowed to him.
After Chloe came out of the bathroom, she was wiping her hair with a towel. A pair of big hands took her towel and rubbed her hair. "Let's go, I'll dry it for you."
A warm and magnetic voice flowed into one's ears, causing one's heart to palpitate. Chloe looked up at Aman's handsome face and put her arms around his waist. "Oh, I'm so lucky. I married a rich and considerate husband? Maybe many women will envy me, Mr. Emperor."
When Aman heard her joke, he pinched her face and said, "If you praise me like this, I will be proud."
"No, no, no, I really praise you, haha!" Chloe was in a very good mood. She touched his strong and healthy body to pinch oil, and it was also a good time for them to flirt with each other.
While Aman was helping her to dry her hair, Chloe listened to the sound of the hairdryer in her ear while she closed her eyes and enjoyed his fingers fiddling with her hair.
When his finger touched the hair, it was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. It felt like he was touching it, making one's heart itch...
Chloe's mind went blank. She couldn't take the initiative. She didn't want to sleep with Aman, the usually gentle and gentlemanly man, who was like a hungry wolf.
She quickly shifted her attention away from the conversation. "Oh right... I heard you talking to Special Assistant Shawn just now. What's the matter? Is it news from Her Majesty? I heard that you went to the palace again before you came back with Mr. Henry?"
"Mm." Aman's deep voice rang in the back of her ears. "The Queen's situation is not very good. It'll take a few days for her to recover."
Chloe almost sat down. She suddenly heard the shocking news and couldn't react. "What? What do you mean that it's only been a few days? Did I hear correctly?"
Why did he suddenly come back in just a few days?
What happened?
"There's no need to be surprised. She's already a dying queen," Aman said. "Now that she's been forced by the situation in the Imperial Palace, her condition is even worse. However, it has nothing to do with us."
"It's not like that." Chloe suddenly looked back at Aman. She didn't know how to describe how shocked she was when she heard the news. "When we first came, didn't Her Grace do well? She doesn't look like she's in her 70s at all. She's very graceful and elegant. She's in a good state."
Aman wiped the towel on her hair and stopped. He smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lovely, white ear and said, "Not everyone is as natural-bornly beautiful as my wife. She is charming even without makeup..."
Chloe's face turned red. She had just taken a shower, so she did not need to make herself look like a woman. Her skin was as white as cream.
Under the sweetly offensive of CEO, Chloe couldn't help hugging him all the time.
Sparks to start a prairie fire...
"That gangster's father, huh." Aman's brown eyes were cold as he gently shook the wine cup in his hand.
That was a drug dealer on the world wanted list.
But no one caught him, and there were even his photos. They only knew that there was one person.
No one ever thought that the godfather was related to the chief of the underworld gang, thinking that they were from different factions...
Would the other identity of the so-called poisonous Owl be the leader of that gang?
"Now, everything can't be decided. Perhaps Samuel and Eathen will be able to discover something on their trip in the United States," Shawn said. "Since Interpol has valued them so much, then their brothers should have not failed or have not made a single mistake."
"They are going to catch that cult master..." Aman's brows gradually pressed down. "There's no need for them to be responsible for Nangong Yen's surveillance? Nangong Yen is not easier to deal with than that cult master. At this time, they shouldn't have transferred Samuel away from the headquarters of the international criminal police."
"Samuel mentioned that before they went to America, Nangong Yen had already accepted the morning report." Shawn said, "Now it's like this. There should be news on international news today, at least tonight."
Aman looked back at the room in the bedroom, and Chloe went to take a bath.
It would be better if she wasn't here.
Aman didn't want Chloe to hear any news about Nangong Yen...
"Turn on the TV," he said.
"Yes, my lord."
In the upper strata of celebrity circles, there were more and more users who used high- end intelligence avatars to provide the security system.
Shawn turned on the new intelligent holographic show, and the huge news screen floated in the air, glowing with blue light elegant and deep pupils.
Using the remote control in the air, she turned to the international news channel, where Aman and Henry were playing business reactions today.
Aman's business plan took up 15 minutes of international news during the golden period, including interviews on the spot and analysis of the future intelligence market based on the expert's analysis of Aman's words.
"Next, please follow another piece of news." The host turned over a page of the news and finally changed it. "Today, the guest held a trial against Nangong Yen who was the chief plotter of the coup despot of Xavier State a few months ago. As a means of maliciously setting the royal family of Xavier against each other, Nangong Yen was involved in a war that endangered the people of Xavier State and the coup of royal rebellion of the royal family. Nangong Yen was judged as a criminal who harmed other countries and criminal gangs. This major cross-border case of more than three years has finally come to an end. It is said that Nangong Yen will be sent back to Italy to carry out punishment a month later..."
"A month later, he will be sent back to Italy to carry out the execution?" Shawn frowned and felt that something was wrong. "President, it should be within a month. Why does it extend the time?"
"There are two reasons." Seeing that the man had been sentenced to torture and guilty, Aman was expressionless. "The first reason is that the family deliberately released the wrong delivery time to prevent the gangster from calculating the time to rob someone; the second reason is that under the interrogation by Nangong Yen in international criminal police, he never spit out the information about the gangster. The international criminal police also intends to continue the interrogation after the sentence, so they specially extended the delivery time..."
Shawn stood upright beside Aman, his hands clasped behind his back as he analyzed the situation. "Then, in this one month's time, Nangong Yen should be taken to prison, but I don't know which prison he is in."
"Last time, when he was temporarily locked up in the Xavier Police Prison, I told him." Aman laughed coldly. "The next time he goes to jail, he won't be so glorious. For example, I'll take off my clothes and change into the clothes of the other prisoners. I'll lose my right to law and my personal freedom..."
Shawn also smiled and said, "No matter what, now he is no longer qualified to resist you, President. As long as nothing happens in the next month, he will be sent back to Italy smoothly. The only thing waiting for him is death."
Aman said nothing.
"President doesn't think so? This news is good news."
"Don't forget that he still has a younger sister who is pretending to be Princess Sara." Aman put down his wine cup and stood up as he walked towards the bedroom. "Don't let down your guard until the last moment."
"Of course, President." Behind him, Shawn bowed to him.
After Chloe came out of the bathroom, she was wiping her hair with a towel. A pair of big hands took her towel and rubbed her hair. "Let's go, I'll dry it for you."
A warm and magnetic voice flowed into one's ears, causing one's heart to palpitate. Chloe looked up at Aman's handsome face and put her arms around his waist. "Oh, I'm so lucky. I married a rich and considerate husband? Maybe many women will envy me, Mr. Emperor."
When Aman heard her joke, he pinched her face and said, "If you praise me like this, I will be proud."
"No, no, no, I really praise you, haha!" Chloe was in a very good mood. She touched his strong and healthy body to pinch oil, and it was also a good time for them to flirt with each other.
While Aman was helping her to dry her hair, Chloe listened to the sound of the hairdryer in her ear while she closed her eyes and enjoyed his fingers fiddling with her hair.
When his finger touched the hair, it was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. It felt like he was touching it, making one's heart itch...
Chloe's mind went blank. She couldn't take the initiative. She didn't want to sleep with Aman, the usually gentle and gentlemanly man, who was like a hungry wolf.
She quickly shifted her attention away from the conversation. "Oh right... I heard you talking to Special Assistant Shawn just now. What's the matter? Is it news from Her Majesty? I heard that you went to the palace again before you came back with Mr. Henry?"
"Mm." Aman's deep voice rang in the back of her ears. "The Queen's situation is not very good. It'll take a few days for her to recover."
Chloe almost sat down. She suddenly heard the shocking news and couldn't react. "What? What do you mean that it's only been a few days? Did I hear correctly?"
Why did he suddenly come back in just a few days?
What happened?
"There's no need to be surprised. She's already a dying queen," Aman said. "Now that she's been forced by the situation in the Imperial Palace, her condition is even worse. However, it has nothing to do with us."
"It's not like that." Chloe suddenly looked back at Aman. She didn't know how to describe how shocked she was when she heard the news. "When we first came, didn't Her Grace do well? She doesn't look like she's in her 70s at all. She's very graceful and elegant. She's in a good state."
Aman wiped the towel on her hair and stopped. He smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lovely, white ear and said, "Not everyone is as natural-bornly beautiful as my wife. She is charming even without makeup..."
Chloe's face turned red. She had just taken a shower, so she did not need to make herself look like a woman. Her skin was as white as cream.
Under the sweetly offensive of CEO, Chloe couldn't help hugging him all the time.
Sparks to start a prairie fire...