"I can only take it one step at a time. I have already given Beto the fake formula. It will take at least two days to gather these medicines in Liberia."
Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and continued: "At least we won't be in any danger these two days. Let's see if there is any improvement in these two days?"
He knew in his heart that although the medicinal materials he wrote about were very expensive, they were easy to buy if you had money. Among them, the century-old wild Cordyceps sinensis is indeed difficult to buy, but as long as you are willing to spend a lot of money, you can still buy it. "
But that is in China, where traditional Chinese medicine is recognized, and in Liberia, if Beto wants to get it together, it will not only cost a lot of money, but also take time...
"Well, I wonder what the situation in Liberia is like now?" He Shuqing obviously had no better way and changed the subject.
Putina glanced at the LCD TV in the room, walked over and pressed the switch.
What they didn't expect was that there was actually TV news to watch. Although they could only receive a few stations from Liberia, they were very excited.
It was still early in the morning, so except for one station that was still broadcasting news, there were no other programs.
Even in the Liberian news, Putina saw that there was very little information about this plague. She did not know whether it was for fear of panic among the people or because the plague had been initially brought under control after the medicines were delivered to the city.
The armed forces in various places are becoming more and more active, and the violence becomes more frequent. There are burned vehicles and people's parades everywhere...
"Didn't Beto say that dinner would be delivered to the room yesterday? Why didn't he deliver it?"
After watching the TV news for a while, the sky outside had turned white. The three of them had obviously improved after a night's rest. Putina opened her mouth to find a topic.
It's no wonder, since I didn't sleep at all for two days and didn't eat anything, so naturally I couldn't bear it.
"I asked you to eat quickly last night, but you didn't eat." Zhang Yang looked at her and teased.
"How can we be as thick-skinned as you?"
"Then don't cry hungry now."
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Putina knew that he was taking pleasure in her, but she had no choice. Who could make her not as shameless as him?
"Hey, what is this news saying? Please translate it for me quickly?"
Zhang Yang saw a group of Chinese soldiers getting off the plane on the screen and couldn't help but asked curiously.
He didn't care about this when he was in China, not to mention that Gu Kai and Wang Zhaokui had already sacrificed their lives. It was normal for China to add new peacekeepers to Liberia.
The reason why he was so surprised was that a familiar face appeared on the screen, Tang Shufen.
Her pretty and determined look paired with a green military uniform makes her look even more heroic...
She is a member of the Special Forces Brigade, or the deputy captain. What is she doing in Liberia? Is she here to perform a peacekeeping mission? Isn't she overqualified?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was filled with curiosity and eagerly wanted Putina to translate for him quickly.
"No matter what, it has nothing to do with me." Putina rolled her eyes at him and then looked at the TV screen and replied.
"This is your job. If you don't translate, you will be derelict in your duty." Zhang Yang threatened with a wicked smile.
"If you neglect your duty, you will be derelict in your duty. It is not certain whether you can leave alive."
…
Zhang Yang was right. In such a dangerous situation, who would think about work?
"These are newly dispatched peacekeepers from China, a total of fourteen people, to maintain the stability of the local situation..."
When Putina saw that the news was about to end, she began to translate for him regardless of any previous suspicion.
The content was as Zhang Yang expected, it was just an ordinary peacekeeping mission.
I wonder if there is still a chance to see this girl? Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.
"Let's give it a name!"
After the translation, Putina changed the topic, glanced at the cub, regained her excited expression and shouted.
While everyone was chatting and discussing, the cub saw that no one was playing with it anymore, so it curled up into a snowball and fell asleep again.
"It's the cub of a wolf, and its hair is like snow. I think it's better to call it a snow wolf." He Shuqing said with a rare smile.
"No, no, when it comes to wolves, it is easy for people to think of ferocious wild wolves, which is not at all consistent with their cuteness."
In this matter, Putina completely ignored the reputation of He Shuqing, a highly respected old Chinese medicine practitioner. She lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "I think it's better to call it snow dumpling."
"The name Xue Tuan is not domineering at all."
Zhang Yang was too lazy to take care of this matter at first, but he thought that once they named the cub, they would continue to shout it, and the cub would become a habit and it would be difficult to correct it in the future.
He had planned to keep it for a long time, so he had to give it a name that he liked. He continued: "I think it would be more appropriate to call it Snow Egg."
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He Shuqing and Putina couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that it would be an insult to such a cute little guy to have such a tacky name.
"I think it's better to call it Snowball. It's as white as snow. Look at it, it's as round as a ball when it's curled up."
After listening to Putina's translation, Catherine couldn't help but laugh. After finally thinking about it, she chose a name that was both elegant and grand.
"Okay, let's call it Snowball." Zhang Yang agreed.
Originally, he wanted to give the cub a round name, after all, it looked cuter like a ball when it curled up.
I just didn't think of the name Snowball, but I thought that eggs are also round, so I called out the name Snow Egg...
It’s terrible to be uneducated…
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Bang bang bang...
There was a knock at the door. The three of them looked out the window and realized that it was already daybreak. After looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.
"Come in." Putina agreed in Liberian.
After the door opened, a servant walked in. Seeing the room full of men and women, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Beto invites the four of you to the restaurant for dinner."
"Oh, I see."
…
After seeing the servant leave, Putina quickly greeted everyone, straightened her clothes, and walked towards the restaurant.
Breakfast, milk, a kind of fried rice similar to Chinese rice, and of course Western-style hamburgers and hams were neatly placed on the dining table.
Beto sat directly in front of the dining table, and the butler Nelson still stood next to him, with the same smile as before on his face.
"How did everyone sleep last night?" Beto asked after seeing everyone sit down.
"Sleep was very good. Mr. Beto's arrangements were very thoughtful. We are very satisfied."
Putina reached out and picked up a burger, took a bite without any reservation and replied.
With yesterday's experience, she has become much smarter today. Does she still need to save face in front of hypocritical enemies?
Zhang Yang glanced sideways at Catherine and He Shuqing. They didn't know whether it was because they were too hungry or had the same idea as Putina. They lost the scruples and politeness of yesterday and started eating immediately after sitting down.
"Then I want to remind everyone, don't run around at night to avoid any danger." Beto said with a hint of meaning.
After listening to Putina's translation, Zhang Yang understood that he knew everything about last night, but he was not surprised.
After all, the dense number of cameras on the wall when we came here had already explained everything. There must be countless such things in every corner of the manor, but they were well hidden and a few people didn't notice them.
"Really? I didn't think it was dangerous. Instead, I found it very fun and rewarding." Zhang Yang responded with a smirk.
The harvest he was talking about was naturally the cute cub Snowball. The reason why he said this was to test whether Beto knew about this.
"Haha, little brother is really good at making jokes."
Beto laughed, then changed the topic and warned: "Don't be so curious next time, if something dangerous happens..."
"I am just very curious. Even if something dangerous happens, I will definitely not blame Mr. Beto." Zhang Yang said with a smile before he could finish.
Both of them had affectionate smiles on their faces, and those who didn't know it thought they were old friends caring and chatting with each other, but in fact they were tit for tat, and they were fighting each other, and their words were filled with a strong flavor of *.
"Miss Putina, I made an appointment with Cannide this afternoon to discuss cooperation. Are you interested in participating?" Beto changed the topic and stopped talking to Zhang Yang, but turned to Putina and said.
"Nonsense, this is impossible." After hearing this, Putina's face was full of excitement.
"Haha, how is it impossible?"
Beto continued with a proud and cunning look on his face: "We are already like-minded..."
"Who has the same goals as you? You are a despicable person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. How could he cooperate with you?" Putina asked with a sneer, her eyes full of contempt and disdain.
"Haha, is he a good person?"
Beto's usual smiling face did not change at all, as if Putina's angry behavior was all within his expectation.
After a pause, he continued: "Two nights ago, he led his men to attack the convoy of international medical aid personnel, causing the death of medical personnel from many countries. Do you think those countries will let him go?"
"nonsense……"
Putina had also heard Zhang Yang talk about this matter, and now she heard it from Beto's mouth. She was equally excited, but gradually began to believe that this matter did exist.
But she still refused to believe that it was Cannide who did it...
"He has now become the number one enemy of the Liberian government. I heard that various countries have sent special forces to deal with him. Does he have any other choice but to cooperate with me now?"
Beto's face was full of pride and arrogance.
"Doesn't it mean that if he cooperates with you, he won't be afraid of being hunted down by government troops and special forces from various countries?" Zhang Yang asked pretending to be curious.
Thinking of Tang Shuxin's figure on TV this morning, it seems that what Beto said is true. At least China has sent special forces to Liberia, but I don't know how many people came in total.
Could it be that China sent the strongest group of special forces, or the deputy captain came in person, just to deal with Cannide? (To be continued)