About ten minutes later, Connor arrived at a small restaurant called Pato Gourmet House on a nearby street according to his agreement with Marguerite. The moment Connor entered the restaurant, he found Marguerite in the small space of the restaurant. Although the sound of the Thorn Bird wasn't eye-catching, it was the signal for him and Marguerite to meet.
As soon as he sat opposite Marguerite, Connor couldn't wait to ask Marguerite, "Did you get the information on Semedo Mansion?"
Faced with Connor's question, Marguerite revealed a confident smile. She then whispered to Connor, "Fortunately, I didn't let you down!"
"The owner of Semedo Mansion is named Raphael Semedo according to the Loen Housing Authority's register. He's a lecturer in architecture at the University of Bilbao in the north district of Loen. He's 41 years old this year. His wife became a mistress of a wealthy businessman two years ago and divorced him. Therefore, Raphael Semedo is now living alone with his six-year-old son and 11-year-old daughter. He hasn't found another wife!"
"Raphael Semedo's family usually lives in the Kante Community in the north district of Loen. Without a doubt, Raphael Semedo is only the owner of Semedo Mansion in name. His annual salary and bonus at the University of Bilbao is only 50 gold pounds. Furthermore, he came to Loen from the small town of Belotti. It's impossible for him to own Semedo Mansion that's worth 5,000 gold pounds!"
"Even when Raphael Semedo bought Semedo Mansion for 4,700 gold pounds, the money wasn't transferred from Raphael Semedo's bank account! Unfortunately, the source of the money is a shell company. I haven't found the actual source yet … "Marguerite explained to Connor regretfully.
Connor nodded. The information Marguerite had found was enough to prove it. After pondering for a while, he asked Marguerite, "Since Raphael Semedo is only the owner of this mansion in name, Marguerite, have you found out who the real owner of Semedo Mansion is? What's his relationship with Raphael Semedo? "
"Raphael Semedo has a younger sister named Angelina Semedo. She's quite flirtatious. She was kept as a mistress a few years ago. Connor, do you know the identity of her mistress?" Smiling mysteriously at Connor, the confident Margaret purposely whetted Connor's appetite and asked, "Don't worry.
Marguerite's words made Connor realize that the person who took care of Angelina Semedo was the focus of this matter. However, to Marguerite's disappointment, right after Marguerite finished speaking, Connor, who had experienced the destruction of Jamestown Trading Company, thought for a few seconds and his eyes lit up. He said to Marguerite, "Could the person who took care of Angelina Semedo be from Jamestown Trading Company?"
"That's right! It's Jamestown Trading Company. The person who took care of Angelina Semedo is called Carvalho. He's a trade manager in Jamestown Trading Company. This person went missing three months ago, and even now, no one knows if he's dead or alive. I'm guessing that he died at the hands of Old Victor! "Marguerite whispered.
Marguerite's words immediately made Connor's eyes flash. The things that Marguerite had found out had made the situation very clear. Semedo Mansion was related to Jamestown Trading Company, and Jamestown Trading Company was a spy planted by the king's faction in Loen. Martina was a spy for the king's faction. This line of thought was very clear.
Seeing the glint in Connor's eyes, Martina didn't say anything. She quietly waited for Connor to make the final decision. After a long time, Connor made the decision in his heart. He said to Martina in a deep voice, "This is the place! I think it won't take long for Old Victor to find this place too! "
"What if Old Victor can't find this place? Although Martina's trick is very bold, it's also very effective …" Margaret was a little worried when she recalled that she and Connor didn't fully believe that Martina was hiding here a few hours ago, so she asked, "What if Old Victor can't find this place?
"Don't worry! If Old Victor can't find this place, I don't mind being a nameless hero and helping him! "Connor smiled very confidently.
Looking at the smile on Kang's face, Marguerite felt that it was full of conspiracy …
… ….
… ….
"Butler Victor! The Semedo Mansion is not far ahead. It's the location of the Jamestown Trading Company's safe house that we dug out from Raphael Semedo! Martina, that b * tch, should be hiding there! "
In the middle of the night, in the luxurious private room of the Kerman Hotel on Lewandowski Avenue, under the bright kerosene lamp, a muscular middle-aged man was respectfully talking to a hunchbacked old man who was leisurely reading a book on the sofa in front of him.
Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, the hunchbacked old man didn't answer. He only nodded slightly and continued to read the thick book in his hand with great interest. It was written by more than ten history professors and more than thirty lecturers from the Kaman Empire University's History Department 10 years ago and was published by the Empire Publishing House.
Seeing that Old Victor continued to read the book and ignored him, the middle-aged man, Roberto, who knew Old Victor's habits well, didn't show any impatience. He continued to maintain a respectful posture and stood quietly beside Old Victor. Old Victor read for another ten minutes or so before he quietly closed the book and put it back into his interspatial ring. He then took a sip of the fragrant coffee on the table and said leisurely, "Martina, that little brat, is quite interesting. She actually hid so close to me. How are the preparations for the Church and the Metropolitan Police Department?"
Towards Old Victor's question, Roberto didn't dare to be negligent as he said in a deep voice, "Half an hour ago, the deputy commander of the Arbitrators, Zagnolo, left the cathedral with thirty Arbitrators and is rushing here. As for the Loen Metropolitan Police Department, Chief Gordin has already led five hundred police officers. In about ten minutes, they will seal off Lewandowski Avenue and Loen West!"
"Very good! Let's go. "After taking another sip of coffee, Old Victor nodded with satisfaction and said," Let's go.
Old Victor stood up from the sofa and took out a cane from his interspatial ring. He leaned on the cane and slowly walked out of the private room. Roberto followed closely behind him.
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