Chapter 261: Are you a core member?

Chapter 261 Are you a core member?
At this time, Li Qiao did not answer Yunling's question directly.
She tapped her knee, and then pushed the phone over, "Don't worry about who I am, you first look at this person, do you know?"
On the illuminated screen, a picture of Shang Fu was displayed impressively.
Yun Ling glanced, narrowed her eyes and sneered, "Why should I tell you?"
"I can decide whether you go or stay." Li Qiao curled up her lips, with a thought-provoking tone: "Also, I can temporarily keep your mercenary branch on the border."
Yun Ling's expression changed drastically, and his fingers on the table trembled, his eyes full of disbelief, "How are you..." I knew.
Only he and his brother knew the mercenary branch on the border and the entire international club.
Even the other core members did not disclose a word.
How could this girl with bright eyes and gaze, who looked a little cold and immortal, so clear about the mercenary group?
At this time, Li Qiao leaned close to the edge of the table and tapped the screen of the phone with the joints, "Yunling, you can answer before you think about it. If you tell lies, then I don't mind leaking out the location of your branch."
"Dare you!" Yun Ling was anxious, and his injured hands trembled constantly because of his excitement.
Li Qiao curled her lips, leaned back in her chair indifferently, raised her head towards the phone, "So, do you recognize the person in the photo?"
Yun Ling gritted his teeth, angered but at nothing.
In particular, Li Qiaoyun's gentle threat made people afraid to be beaked.
Yun Ling held the corner of the table with her elbows, and was silent. After breathing calmly, he lowered his head and shook his head. He frowned and shook his head, "Looking at Miansheng, she is from the International Conference?"
Li Qiao pressed her lips and said quietly, "Well, internal members."
Yunling looked at Shang Fu's photo again: "I don't have the impression. It should not be a core member of the eight major groups."
There are eight major organizations under the International Conference. Although each group performs its own duties, the core members of each group have basically met.
"Sure?" Li Qiao's squinted eyes fell on the phone screen, thoughtfully.
Yunling hesitated for a moment, flashing a flash of God: "I can't be sure about this. If I want to know her specific identity information in the meeting, I need to log in..."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Ling was silent for himself.
There was a trace of alert in his eyes, as if he was considering how to speak.
After all, only the core members of the eight major groups know the internal program system of the International Association.
However, just as Yunling hesitated, Li Qiao, who was on the opposite side, had already reached out and took her phone back. When she switched the home screen, she raised her eyes quietly, "Want to log in to the ICC system?"
Yunling: "!!!"
"You know?!" He breathed abruptly, his eyes widened, his shock was beyond him.
Li Qiao looked at him making a fuss, turned on the ICC system with no expression, and pushed the phone to the other side of Yunling again, and said, "Check it out."
Yunling stared at the screen dumbfounded. It is indeed a system owned by the core members of the International Association. "Are you a core member?"
The ICC system is only open to the core members of the eight major groups, and the focus is on the number of people who can use this system, not more than one hundred.
But... he had never seen this girl.
While speaking, Yunling trembling fingers, quickly entered the user center, and found that there was no login information.
Seeing this scene, Li Qiao pouted her lips, "login to your account."
Yun Ling was suspicious, his expression changed several times, and finally accepted this fact. He logged into the account slowly while secretly looking at Li Qiao, "Which group are you from? Since you have the system, why don't you check her on your account? information?"
Li Qiao touched his eyebrows impatiently and glanced at him disgustingly, "So much nonsense?"
Yunling: "..."
In less than a minute, at Li Qiao's reminder, Yunling entered Shang Fu's name, and her status and identity within the International Conference were quickly displayed in the system.
Yunling turned the screen to Li Qiao and whispered: "Sure enough, it's just an ordinary member. It has been less than a year since joining the meeting. So far, it has not been marked by the eight major groups."
Li Qiao looked at Shang Fu's basic information and said nothing.
Upon seeing this, Yun Ling squinted her eyes, tentatively: "You should know what it means that she has not been marked?"
Li Qiao glanced briefly, and said absent-mindedly: "The eighth group doesn't like her."
Sure enough, she knew all the secrets that the core members knew.
Not long after, Li Qiao turned off the screen after reading Shang Fu's message.
Her admission message only has one sentence: outstanding investment ability in the financial sector.
But that's it.
Even the members of the eight major groups who have not been marked indicate that she is in the international conference... dispensable.
At this time, Li Qiao put her phone in her jacket pocket, stretched her eyebrows to look at Yunling, and reminded: "Your action this time has been exposed."
"Huh? Impossible!" Yun Ling retorted almost without thinking, and the look in Li Qiao's eyes was also full of underestimated annoyance.
Li Qiao glanced at him, raising her eyebrows casually, "Where do you get your confidence? How can Shang Fu know if your actions are not revealed?"
In fact, since I met Shang Fu on the highway last night, things have been unusual.
As an internal member of the International Association, it is impossible for Shang Fu to not know the rules of the Association.
But at the entrance of the Panshan Highway, she took the initiative to disclose to herself the trend of the International Conference.
The point is, according to Shang Fu's status in the association, it is impossible to know the actions of the mercenary group.
Who told her that?
At this moment, Yun Ling stopped talking, staring at Li Qiao in a daze, without responding.
Li Qiao looked at his sluggish appearance and shook his head with a smile, "You are sure that your actions will not be exposed, because you trust the mercenary group.
But you have overlooked one point, and employers may not be able to tell the truth. "
Yun Ling squeezed the corners of her dry mouth, her voice tense like a full bow, "You mean, the mercenary group is being used?"
Hearing this, Li Qiao looked at Yunling with a hard word. What kind of brain is this?
She let out a long sigh, and a stream of light flashed through Ying Ying Chuuchuo's eyes, "Think about it, who dares to easily use the mercenary group of the International Association?
Whenever you succeeded last night, the employer’s commission would have been called to you a long time ago and talk about how to use it. The problem lies with Shang Fu. "
"Fuck!" Yunling cursed, perhaps too angry, he slammed his fist off the table, but forgot the gunshot wound on his wrist, a sharp pain came and his face instantly turned pale.
Li Qiao looked at Yunling's angry expression, and said everything that should be said, she also got up and pushed a chair to leave.
"Wait a minute." Seeing that she was about to leave, Yun Ling quickly stopped. "You said just now that you could decide whether to stay or stay. Are you planning to... let me go?"
Before he acted, he had inquired more about Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.
Nanyang Shang Shaoyan is not a soft-hearted master.
In his hands, most of them have gone without returning.
Can this girl really protect him?
(End of this chapter)