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    "Are you sure it's Hofmann?" he asked.

    Lennard Fuchs frowned coldly: "I don't have Alzheimer's yet, so I can't even remember my name!"

    Wei Zhe shrugged and said, "How do you know about this housekeeper?"

    Lennard Fuchs looked at the retarded eyes, "Of course Zhao Wenping said it."

    "Zhao Wenping has a housekeeper? How come no one has ever heard of it?"

    "It happened more than ten years ago. Zhao Wenping didn't come out to walk around. Who would pay attention to the servants in his family."

    Wei Zhe finally agreed with him once, and asked again: "What's the full name of this butler?"

    "I don't know." Lennard Fuchs looked impatient, and he didn't have the consciousness of being kidnapped at all. Anyway, he said everything, and he could see that Wei Zhe didn't intend to do anything to himself. It was this bastard's way that annoyed him.  There is no love to respect the elderly!

    Wei Zhe didn't care about his attitude, "Then how did Zhao Wenping mention this housekeeper to you?"

    "It was just once I heard him call with a very kind tone. Do you know that Zhao Wenping is a double-faced person? He is a gentleman in front of him, but he is a mean person in the back! So I asked who the other party was, and he said it was the housekeeper, and said  hofmann has served the family for decades."

    Wei Zhe heard his heart pounding, and got some information from the old man's words: first, Zhao Wenping is a very strict person, second, Zhao Wenping has a good relationship with fuchs, third and most importantly,  The butler, Hofmann, has served the Zhao family for decades, probably since Zhao Wenping's father's generation. Zhao Wenping values ??and trusts him very much.

    "What's the full name of this butler?"

    "have no idea."

    "Didn't you ask?"

    Lennard Fuchs rolled his eyes, "Why do I ask a housekeeper's name?"

    "Has Zhao Wenping mentioned any other information about this butler?"

    "No."

    "Did Zhao Wenping mention anyone else related to the Zhao family?"

    "No."

    "What about his daughter?"

    Lennard Fuchs shook his head, "He seldom mentioned his daughter. I guess the original research was related to his daughter. You also know that he never let his daughter appear in public before his death. It is likely that she was seriously ill."

    Wei Zhe thought for a while and felt that his guess was very likely. Zhao Wenping's father was eighty years old when he died. It can be said that he was happy and mourned when he passed away. The probability of suffering from that genetic disease is very low. "What about his daughter's mother?"  ?¡±

    "I don't know. I've never heard that Zhao Wenping has a woman. If his daughter has a genetic disease, it's probably inherited from the mother's line. She probably died long ago."  , I felt very uncomfortable, and became more and more impatient, "I don't know anything else, please let me go and get out."

    Wei Zhe laughed, this old man has a big heart.

    "The last question, according to the previous illness, do you think Zhao Lingnan still looks like that genetic disease?"

    Lennard Fuchs looked contemptuous, "As I said just now, when this disease cannot be cured, it is no different from a normal person. If she doesn't have an attack, how do I know if there is?"

    "Okay." Wei Zhe stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you Mr. Fuchs for the news. In return, you can consider the few suggestions I gave you tonight. Your recent investment is really not very good  Sample."

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    "Release me!"

    Wei Zhe turned his head and looked at the old man who was tied up, "Mr. Fuchs, if you want to let go, in order to ensure that I can leave smoothly, I can only make you dizzy. Which one do you choose?"

    Lennard Fuchs shrank his head and closed his mouth.

    This Chinese man doesn't seem to have the intention of killing him, but if he faints, who knows what will happen, he would rather stay awake.

    When this guy is gone, he will find a way to untie the rope, and then call the police to arrest this guy and put him in jail!

    At this time, Wei Zhe gave him a heartfelt suggestion: "I suggest you not to call the police, it will be good for you."

    Lennard Fuchs sneered inwardly, but said nothing.

    Wei Zhe didn't talk nonsense, and quickly turned and left.

    When he went out, two guards came out from nowhere, "Assistant Wei."

    "Let's go." Wei Zhe tightened his windbreaker and disappeared into the night in a hurry.

    About three hours later, the sky began to light up, Lennard Fuchs looked at the clock eagerly, and nearly an hour later, there were hurried footsteps downstairs.

    With a loud bang, sleepThe door was slammed open, and several tall bodyguards broke in: "Mr. Fuchs!"

    Lennard Fuchs' face was ashen, "Don't let me go!"

    The bodyguard quickly untied him.

    After being tied up all night, Lennard Fuchs' hands and feet were bruised, and his bones were stiff. He suddenly relaxed, and his joints all cracked, causing him to cry out in pain.

    "Someone swaggered in last night, and you didn't notice it at all?!" Lennard Fuchs cursed while lying on the bed.

    The bodyguards were ashamed. They didn't see how many people there were on the other side. They suddenly lost consciousness. When they woke up in the morning, they knew something had happened. Fortunately, the employer was not physically injured, and they were all intact. The other party obviously didn't hurt anyone.  idea.

    "Sorry, Mr. Fuchs, this is our dereliction of duty, but if the other party can't alert any of us, I'm afraid they are very powerful." They are not amateur bodyguards, they all retired from the army.

    When Lennard Fuchs was questioned last night, he guessed that the other party might be a Huaguo agent, and if he wasn't an agent, he must have something to do with the military, which is why he was willing to speak.

    He didn't get in touch with many Chinese people, but Zhao Wenping was also of Chinese origin, and the impression he left was too scary. In his opinion, the Chinese were a group of unimaginable creatures.

    "Mr. Fuchs, who kidnapped you?" the bodyguard asked.

    "A Chinese." Lennard Fuchs rubbed his sore hands and feet, and said viciously: "Turn me out of the monitoring! I want to make these Chinese people unable to eat!"

    Ten minutes later, the bodyguard rushed to report: "No, Mr. Fuchs, all surveillance cameras are gone!"

    "It's gone?" Lennard Fuchs was shocked, "Where's the pinhole camera in my room?"

    The bodyguard's face was ugly, "No."

    lennard fuchs looked like he had eaten shit, and yelled a few times, and finally understood why Wei Zhe advised him not to call the police, because he was sure that he had no evidence!

    Damn Huaguo, he is so mad at him!  !

    On the other side, Wei Zhe went back to the hotel directly after getting the news, and dialed Zhou Muze immediately.

    There is no time difference between Paris and Berlin, and it is also early in the morning.

    Wei Zhe told Zhou Muze one by one the information he got from Lennard Fuchs. When it came to Zhao Wenping's old housekeeper, he conjectured: "The housekeeper Hofmann and the maid Alain Hofmann who took care of Zhao Lingnan are probably a family.  Alain Hofmann once sent a letter to a man named Moritz in Zurich, probably this housekeeper, Moritz Hofmann.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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