Looking at the golden and crispy pork chops on the table, everyone had no appetite at all even though they hadn't eaten a bite until now. Ding Jilong looked at Chu Heng dumbfounded and said, "Let's talk about the current situation first.
Otherwise, no one would be in the mood to eat."
"Kakaka!"
Chu Heng, who made a loud noise in his mouth, shrugged when he heard the words, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Okay, let's tell you what's going on."
"That's right, Comrade Chu Heng, this afternoon..."
Leader Bai sat in the center, and the others told him the details one by one.
After Chu Heng listened to the music, not only did he not show any embarrassment, but he also joked to the worried Petrov: "Okay, old man, I didn't see it. You have talent in business, how about you?"
Are you considering coming to work for me?"
"I don't have any talent. I just hit it by mistake." Petrov smiled bitterly, not even bothering to care about the mistake in his title.
"Comrade Chu Heng."
Seeing that this guy still had time to talk nonsense and looked calm and composed, Leader Bai already had some idea and asked him with a smile: "I wonder if you have any way to get the best of both worlds, so that we can negotiate this deal?"
A transaction that won’t ruin your plan?”
"That must be true. I have a habit of having several sets of plans when doing things to prevent accidents like this." Chu Heng grabbed a piece of fork and stuffed it into his mouth.
Everyone was immediately happy when they heard this.
"Haha, this is really a good habit."
"Hey, if I had known you had other plans, why would we still be discussing it here?"
"Yeah, it's all a waste of worry."
"Is there any plan? Why didn't I know?" Petrov looked confused.
"Other plans have nothing to do with you, what do you know?" Chu Heng sprayed the debris, pondered for a moment, and then ordered him: "Old man, you should suspend your mission now and go all out to do the space cotton thing.
Then immediately check for me Matthews’ current location and go there immediately.”
"good."
Petrov quickly stood up and left the conference room.
Then Leader Bai couldn't help but ask Chu Heng: "What are you going to do?"
"How to do it." Chu Heng looked at the people who were looking at him curiously, and suddenly grinned: "Let's keep it secret for the time being. The leaders will wait and see the results. I will write it clearly in the report later. As for now, everyone
Go back and rest early, it’s not too early.”
A leader instantly frowned and was about to reprimand him, but after a moment of silence, Leader Bai reached out and grabbed a piece of skewers, held it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, then we will wait for the good news.
"
Chu Heng said confidently: "Please rest assured, leader, there will definitely be no problem."
"I'm still very relieved about you." Leader Bai took a bite of the steak, raised his eyebrows, turned to glance at the others, and said, "Come on, let's all try this steak to relieve your stomach.
It tastes pretty good.”
Seeing this, the leader could only swallow the words that came to his lips. After glaring at Chu Heng, he took the Pai Chaer handed to him by Ding Jilong, swallowed it in a few mouthfuls, and drank another sip of tea.
Then he asked: "Now it's time to discuss the matter of space cotton. How do we get the things back?"
Chu Heng, who was sitting aside, immediately pricked up his ears.
Leader Bai didn't give him a chance, and looked over with a smile: "Comrade Chu Heng, if I remember correctly, you are not yet an employee of my unit, so you need to avoid it, but if you agree to be transferred here now, I can make the decision.
Let you stay and listen."
"My wife made chicken soup at home and I have to go back quickly. The leaders were chatting." Chu Heng bared his teeth and smiled, immediately got up and slipped out of the house.
Just kidding, if he really dares to agree now, Meng Huazhi will go to his house with a whip in the middle of the night and beat him to death.
After Chu Heng came out of the house, he didn't go far. He stood at the door, pressed his face against the door, eavesdropped, and waited for Petrov to come back.
About ten minutes later, Petrov hurried back and said breathlessly: "Let me ask clearly, Matthews went to the International Club half an hour ago."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Go in and do your work." Chu Heng, who had no reason to stay any longer, could only stop eavesdropping, patted Petrov, who was obviously a few years older than him, on the shoulder, and walked towards him.
Walk downstairs.
Watching his leaving figure, Petrov was heartbroken and couldn't help asking: "Comrade Chu Heng, what are you going to do?"
"Don't worry about it. Just do your part." Chu Heng waved his hand without looking back, and strode away.
After a while.
He returned to his office and first used the phone in the room to call his family and told Ni Yinghong and the others that he would be back very late. Then he went downstairs and drove away from the Ministry of Foreign Trade.
And the direction he was going was the International Club located in Dongjiaomin Lane.
This international club existed as early as the 1970s. It was jointly established by some diplomats and industrial and commercial people stationed in Beijing. It was first called the Western Gentlemen Association. After an accidental fire and reconstruction, it was renamed the Forty-Nine City Club. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was
The International Club was taken over and renovated. It has many facilities, including restaurants, bars, reading rooms, bridge rooms, globes, tennis, dance halls, etc. Many foreign guests like to come here to play.
After Chu Heng drove all the way to the nearby area, he first found a secluded place and put Volga into the warehouse. Then, under the cover of night, he sneaked into the parking lot of the International Club and searched for cars one by one.
Then he quickly stopped in front of a Ford sedan with diplomatic license plates.
"Wow!"
He took out a piece of information from the warehouse, checked it, and confirmed that it was Matthews' car. He then took out a lockpick, pried open the back door of the car, got in secretly, and lay down on the back seat.
All that's left is to wait for Matthews to come out.
Chu Heng was ready to end his life personally.
There was nothing he could do about it. He did make one or two plans before to prevent Xu Damao from screwing up, but now that things were coming, it was too late to implement his plans, so he had no choice but to do it himself. This was what he was doing in Baidu
The reason for being so vague in front of the leaders and others can't be that he wants to drug people, right?
This affects his image too much, even though his image has never been so positive...
Time passed like this in a boring way, from eight o'clock to nine o'clock, and then ten o'clock. During this period, many foreigners speaking various foreign languages passed by the car. Chu Heng was lying quietly in the back.
On the seat, it was like a dormant beast, not even moving its legs.
For him who has been on the battlefield, this is not a difficult task.
Soon the time came to 11:30, and Matthews, who he had been waiting for for a long time, finally appeared. He was a businessman from Denmark. He was similar in size and build to Chu Heng. This was why he was selected.
reason.
After drinking a lot, he drunkenly came to the car, took out the keys, opened the cab door, and just got in to start the car when he saw his head tilted and fell asleep.
Remembering this, Chu Heng, who had a piece of cloth covering his face and a lit stick of Mengxiang in his hand, quickly stretched out his other hand, grabbed Matthews, and ducked into the warehouse.
