Chapter 390: The Queen of the British Country

Old Li paused, then said:

"In addition, we received intelligence that the United States is also eyeing Saudi Arabia's global exhibition, and seems to be planning something..."

Su Che was stunned and said:

"The United States? What does this exhibition have to do with the United States? Why do they want to get involved?"

Old Li said helplessly:

"After all, this exhibition is to promote the international reputation of our Yanxia and Saudi Arabia. If it succeeds, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the international status of our two countries. The United States has always regarded us as a thorn in its side, and it must not be happy to see this, so it decided to interfere!"

"And it is said that the person in charge of this project is your old rival, Wilson of the Pentagon of the United States!"

"This guy again?"

Su Che couldn't help gritting his teeth:

"Is this guy not done yet? Always... It's a ghost staring at me..."

Speaking of this, Su Che suddenly remembered and said:

"Wait? Could it be that the people who were sent to assassinate me before were sent by this Wilson! I feel that the only one who has a grudge against me and wants me dead is this Wilson!"

"It's possible, but there is no direct evidence to show that it was sent by the United States."

Old Li nodded slightly and said:

"But I also think they are very suspicious. Last time you made the entire United States lose face in the international community. Although you are back, the United States will definitely remember it in their hearts. This matter has not been turned over. When you go out, you must be extra careful!"

"Don't worry, Old Li, I know it."

Su Che nodded, and after chatting with Old Li for a few more words, he boarded the plane and went to London, the United States.

...

Ten hours later, the plane landed in London, the United States.

Su Che walked out of the airport passage, took off his sunglasses, looked around, and felt that the British architectural style was quite tasteful. In many places, the vicissitudes of the British steam style of the last century still remained.

Su Che was carrying a bag and had just walked out of the airport passage when suddenly four people in black suits with a strong British style surrounded Su Che directly.

"Mr. from the East, come with us!"

"Oh?"

Su Che frowned. Are the killers so crazy now? He just got off the plane, do he want to take action?

Su Che looked at the four people, but found that there was no violent aura in the four people in front of him. On the contrary, there was a bit of respect in their expressions.

The bald British man in the lead made a gesture of invitation to Su Che:

"Sir, come with us."

Su Che frowned, not knowing what the other party meant, but seeing that the other party's attitude was okay, he thought about waiting and talking.

So he followed the four people into an empty VIP passage, came to the outside of the airport, and got into a black Bentley car that had been waiting there.

After getting in the car, Su Che asked:

"Who are you and where are you going to take me?"

The bald man in the front passenger seat turned around and said to Su Che in a thick British accent:

"Sir, you will know when we get there."

Su Che became more and more confused, but fortunately, the other party did not seem to have bad intentions, so Su Che did not struggle and sat in the car and waited quietly.

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Twenty minutes later, the Bentley stopped in front of the Blackkingham Palace. The bald man in the lead opened the door for Su Che and asked:

"Sir, please."

Su Che looked up and found that this was actually the palace of the British country, the Blackkingham Palace, and he was even more confused.

"What the hell are these people doing? If they want to kill people and rob goods, don't they usually go to the wilderness? They actually brought me to the palace of the British country. They think too highly of me!"

But no matter what these people want to do, Su Che plans to take a look first. After getting off the car, he followed the four people into the Blackkingham Palace.

As soon as he entered Blackkingham Palace, a strong royal atmosphere hit him in the face. The decorations around him were extremely luxurious, making people feel like they were British nobles in the last century!

The four people led Su Che into a hall. The decorations in the hall were even more luxurious. The carpet was so soft that it seemed to sink into it. The huge chandelier above his head was also made of diamonds. As far as his eyes could see, there was an elegant old lady sitting upright, looking at Su Che with an expectant look.

"Is this... the Queen of the British Country?"

When Su Che saw the old lady, his pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately recognized the other party's identity. It was none other than the Queen of the British Country, Elizabeth II!

The bald man then explained to Su Che:

"Mr. Su Che, I heard that you are the best doctor in the world! This time we invited you here in the hope that you can help Her Majesty the Queen treat her legs. Recently, Her Majesty's legs have been shaking without any signs, and it is difficult for her to even stand.

And the reason for using such a secret method is that although the Queen is old, she does not want this matter to be spread, fearing that it will cause unnecessary disturbances in the country. If there is any offense before, please forgive me..."

Not only the bald man, but also several followers around the Queen cast an apologetic look at Su Che, with a very sincere expression.

"You can contact me privately for this kind of thing. I am not the kind of person who talks too much. You are forcing me to come here in this way now. You simply don't trust me!"

After Su Che understood the reason, he couldn't help but curl his lips:

"Forget it, for the sake of Her Majesty the Queen, I will agree for the time being, but let me make it clear first, for the consultation fee, you should be mentally prepared. I charge a very high price!"

"This kid..."

At this moment, standing next to the queen, a white doctor responsible for caring for the queen turned slightly cold when he saw Su Che's attitude. He couldn't help but scolded Su Che:

"Su Che, right? Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you have made some achievements in the world! Please understand, this is the Queen of the Tang Dynasty, the spiritual pillar of the Kingdom! You are the one who can cure Her Royal Highness the Queen's illness. After eight lifetimes of cultivation, you still want to be picky and want medical treatment? I think you are extremely arrogant!"

The white doctor stared at Su Che and kept sneering:

"Furthermore, even if you, the blind cat, encountered a dead rat before and cured several ALS patients and leukemia patients, are you sure you can cure Her Royal Highness the Queen's disease?"

"Whether the treatment is good or not is my business, there is no need for this gentleman to worry about it!"

Su Che glanced at the white doctor and smiled lightly:

"By the way, if you are really more capable than me, why did Her Majesty the Queen invite me here? Isn't it because you are incompetent and can't heal the Queen's leg that Her Majesty the Queen invited me here?"

"What did you say?!"

When the white doctor heard this, veins popped up on his forehead and his face became extremely ugly.

"Okay! Stop talking, Freeman. I invited Su Che here today because I believe in Mr. Su Che's medical skills!"

Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other, Her Royal Highness the Queen's face changed slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice came out.

"yes……"

Although the white doctor named Freeman was dissatisfied, he still chose to shut up and still glared at Su Che fiercely.

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