Chapter 542: He Has No More Reservations
Bo Tingxiao took several drags of his cigarette, fell silent for a moment, and then spoke again, "Xiao Qi, Huizai’s death..."
Before he could finish, Li Qiao closed her eyes and laughed, "Brother Xiao, he... isn’t dead."
"What did you say?" His suddenly raised tone was enough to show the extent of his shock.
Countless thoughts sprang up in Bo Tingxiao’s mind but still seemed inconceivable to him.
How could Xiao Yehui, who was believed to have perished in the explosion, still be alive?
Li Qiao explained concisely, and as she looked back at the night sky, she heard Bo Tingxiao’s voice, heavy with disbelief, "He’s the current Duke Charlman?"
The two were silent over the phone line for a long time.
It wasn’t until Bo Tingxiao forced himself to accept the fact that he spoke with an obscure tone, "Xiao Qi, do you suspect that the Military Department’s network map was tampered with, directed by the British behind the scenes?"
"It’s not an impossibility." Li Qiao used her injured right hand to pick up the can of beer, tilted her head back for a sip, and the cold liquid going down her throat made her thoughts clearer, "Brother Xiao, if the previous Duke Charlman’s status could have helped the Myanmar Military to change the system network, then you... remember to be careful."
The status of Duke Charlman could almost sit on an equal footing with the members of the Royal Family.
If, under the guise of friendly international relations, the Myanmar Military were asked to modify a map for a no-man’s-land in the network system to create a false impression of Xiao Yehui’s death, it would certainly be plausible.
