Section 262? The Same Sky (Part 2)

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 This is a foreign country!

If it were in China, the guys in the car might have gone down to take a look. However, when you are abroad, you must consider the country's image. If you can avoid causing trouble, don't cause trouble, so Jonas is the best person to go down and deal with it.

Regardless of whether it's asking for help or jumping on a fairy, Jonas, as a special German, is not afraid. If it were a Chinese, it would be troublesome.

Wang Ai stood in the aisle in the middle of the car, with Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan beside him. He looked silently at Jonas in front of the car who was negotiating with the street girl. Several men who originally ran towards him with fierce faces saw the man from China.

A tall and burly German got out of the car and couldn't help but stop.

Unfortunately, it seemed that Jonas couldn't understand the other party's language, and he couldn't even understand the words of the two men. Jonas stretched his body and looked towards the end of the street. There were two police lights flashing there, but he clearly had no intention of coming over.

, just flashing the police lights to say: I am here.

To them, the bus that just passed by was the car of the Chinese national team. They knew that even though it was only the Chinese national team, it still had a diplomatic nature. If something really happened, it would be a big deal, so they had to stay and watch.

H.

There seemed to be a small dispute in front of the car. Jonas and the street girl were talking about something, but there was no physical conflict. After a while, Jonas pulled the street girl to the door of the car and stretched out his arms.

He raised his head and said to Wang Ai: "I can't understand her language. It's probably Romanian. Does anyone understand her?"

How can any of these people understand Romanian? I don’t know Romania anywhere, so they all shook their heads. Unexpectedly, Constance, who had been shrinking her head, raised her hands tremblingly: "I, I know a little, I have a guy in the university

Romanian classmates..."

"Okay, you go ahead and tell me." Wang Ai nodded.

Constance squeezed through the crowd and got out of the car. After a while, Constance got on the car and said to Wang Ai, delegation leader Nan Yong, team leader Zhu Heyuan, head coach Ali Hahn and other members of the coaching staff: "Her name is Ah

Nika was deceived from Romania. Her identity documents, passport, and wallet were all in the hands of those people. She just came here three days ago and saw..."

Constance pointed to the flag on the car window.

Nan Yong sighed and said nothing. Normally, the police should be called in this situation, but the police were far away and did not come up, so everyone understood. Considering the national interests, they should ignore it, because it would not cause trouble. But from a person's point of view

Come to think about it, how can you bear to see a girl fall into a fire pit? If you are willing to do this job and earn a high salary, then let's talk about it. But if you don't want to, when you see the Chinese flag and rush to ask for help, even Nan Yong will find it difficult to refuse.

Say it out loud.

As a very capable senior cadre, in just a few minutes, he carefully considered the pros and cons of this matter, and even how to do it... This matter must and can only be solved by Wang Ai! This is really

This is not to shirk responsibility, because the results of Wang Ai's actions are completely different from his actions. As a big star recognized by mainstream European society and a social celebrity who has just appeared on the cover of "Time", Wang Ai's action is called "hero saving beauty", and that is called "

"Chivalry"! And if Nan Yong wants to take action, it is called "interference in Germany's internal affairs"!

"Ask them how much they want? Jonas asked." Wang Ai smiled calmly.

After some more negotiation, Jonas walked into the driveway: "Euros 70,000."

Wang Ai nodded, raised his hand to take his satchel from the luggage rack, dug out two bundles of money, opened one bundle, took out two piles, thought for a while, and took out another pile: "Tell them, I will give it to you again."

Add ten thousand and ask for her ID and belongings. Forget it, I'll give them a round number and make them promise not to cause trouble for this girl from now on."

One million to buy a street girl is definitely a big deal, but it is nothing to Wang Ai. From this, you can see the difference between living in a foreign country and playing in the Chinese Super League. When Wang Ai casually took out a hundred thousand euros,

Domestic players are all making low gasps. They can earn two to three million a year, but that's one year! But Lao Bai and Lao Sun don't care much, especially Lao Bai, who has such a look on his face

Looks like a good show.

"What are you looking at? You won't be able to pay for it for a while!"

"Why? I don't need it..." Lao Bai was unhappy.

Wang Ai glared at him without saying a word. Jonas got out of the car and took Constance and talked for a while. A man took the 70,000 euros and ran away quickly. He was not likely to carry a broken leather bag and returned it while walking back.

After reading through it, he walked closer and handed it to Anika. After confirming it, Anika nodded to Jonas. Only then did Jonas ask Constance to say it again. The other person nodded again and again, and finally gave the remaining three words.

Wan handed over.

The transaction went smoothly. When the bus started, the two men waved to Jonas in a friendly manner. During the whole process, the other street girls who were also standing by the road had different expressions, some envious and some contemptuous.

When Nika got into the car, she looked back at them. Seeing that there was no one chasing them, she could only lower her head and get into the car.

Looking at the yellow skin surrounded by the national flag, Anika said something in a hoarse voice, then bowed and sat in the first row, and then there was a suppressed cry.

It was quiet in the car, no one spoke.

Seeing that Jonas was still watching from the front, Nan Yong sat next to Wang Ai.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Ai sighed: "I don't know, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing. Let's wait until we get back to Tübingen. After all, in Germany, only Tübingen can be said to be good in all aspects. Vice Chairman

What do you think?"

"...First we have to go to the police station to investigate the authenticity of her identity. What if she is a liar or something? Then we can decide whether to send her back to the country or something else. Looking at her like this, she may not be doing well in the country, and she may not be able to stay in the country.

It would be better to do something serious in Germany. Anyway, it depends on her opinion when the time comes. We are outsiders and it is not good to interfere too much."

Wang Ai nodded silently.

The bus was approaching Tubingen. Nan Yong patted Wang Ai on the shoulder: "The delegation cannot get involved in this matter. It is your personal behavior. Do you understand?"

"Well, I'm responsible."

"Try not to let the media know."

"Yeah, I understand."

The bus with the national flag finally arrived at the Lions Stadium. Wang Ai picked up his bag, and Constance pulled Anika out of the bus first and waited aside. All the international players also silently picked up their bags and filed out. Ani

Ka bowed to every international player who got off the bus, leaving everyone at a loss.

After arriving in a more unfamiliar place, Anika no longer cried, but her humbleness still made people sad.

Team leader Zhu Heyuan, who had been silent all the time, stepped up the steps first and looked back at everyone: "Romania, it turns out that's not the case! They were once just like us, or even better than us!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Heyuan shook his head with emotion: "You must remember what happened today and think about it when you have nothing to do. Think about your sisters, wives and children!"


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