I must take Osas with me on this trip. On the one hand, it is to embolden him, and on the other hand, I want to avoid letting Osas think too much. This is a treasure that he has been obsessed with all his life. Let Zhou Yisheng take it away like this. It is trustworthy.
It's empty talk, it's better to see it than to believe it.
It takes about six hours to get to the capital of Belon from Liea, and we are expected to arrive at 10 am if we set off now.
"Be safe, Ossus." Tula stood in front of the door, looking eagerly.
Carrying a large amount of gold on the road is like walking with a huge check. If someone discovers it, it will inevitably attract threats.
The two of them had already decided that they would go all the way to the capital of Veron without stopping the car or opening the trunk. All the gold was wrapped in sheets and quilts and must not be exposed to light.
"Don't worry, we'll wait for our return."
Say goodbye.
Zhou Sheng started the car and set off.
As for yesterday's phone call, Zhou Yisheng did not dare to tell Osas, lest he think too much. Last night, he also thought about it for a long time and concluded that it was a blessing, not a curse, and there was no way to avoid it.
Even if he is not the person Lao He contacted, if Zhou Yisheng asks Uncle Zhang for help, he still has to bear the corresponding risks, and the money is not that easy to earn.
Along the way.
The two were relatively silent, and a tense atmosphere permeated the car. However, it was difficult to find a way to resolve the tense atmosphere because neither of them could find a balance point in their mentality.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
After six hours of driving, the jeep entered the city.
Osas then woke up from his slumber and asked, "Have you made an appointment to meet somewhere?"
"No, I'll call you." So it was casual and the meeting place was not agreed upon. It was simply careless.
Zhou Shengsheng was also thinking about whether he should go to the meeting alone and let Osas find a place to hide first, so that if something happened, he would not lose both his life and money, but then he thought about it...
Oh my god.
Personal safety is the most important thing.
This idea is too dangerous.
Parking on the side of the road, Zhou Yisheng called back the number from yesterday.
After two busy beeps, the call was answered with the same female voice saying "Hello."
"Hello, we are here, where can we meet?"
Zhang Moli pondered, "Where's Rebecca?"
"She didn't come because she was sick..."
"...I'll meet you at the Central Garden Hotel, in the restaurant on the first floor."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Sheng drove there.
As for Zhang Moli, her expression was extremely bad. To be honest...she didn't get a good rest last night, so she was definitely worried. She tried her best to think of the best, but she didn't expect that He Congshuang was not among the people who came in the end.
This is troublesome.
"John, go ahead as planned. Look at my gestures. You must control me."
"Copy that." A big white man put down the handkerchief he was using to clean his firearm, left the room, and started gathering people to make arrangements using a headset.
That's how wonderful things are.
Things go wrong and are always unpredictable.
Twenty minutes.
Zhou Sheng and Osas arrived.
"I'll go in and meet you, you stay here."
Osas swallowed hard, "Is everything going to be okay?"
"If something happens, drive away quickly and call the police for me. You know my identity and the police will come out... But I think it will be okay, don't worry." After Zhou Sheng's instructions, he said with relief, in fact,
It is also an inspiration to myself.
"Okay, I get it!"
Get off the bus on Monday.
Little did they know that someone had already set their sights on them in the parking lot. For half an hour, only this one car entered.
The hotel is separated from the restaurant. There is a passage in the hotel lobby, but the restaurant is also open to the public.
There are only a handful of decent restaurants in the capital of Veron, and the operators are obviously doing their best to make money.
Zhou Sheng walked into the restaurant and saw a lot of people dining. Although it was only ten o'clock, it was officially morning tea time. Most of the rich people were foreign businessmen, and the local black brothers were also keen to follow the trends of European and American countries and enjoy the morning tea.
The leisurely time of tea is also a good time to discuss business.
After scanning around, Zhou Sheng's eyes unconsciously fell on an Asian person.
She was a woman, and she was quite pretty. She was about thirty years old, but her temperament was more mature. Because she was the only Asian in the room, Zhou Shengsheng could not help but look at her twice.
But he didn't expect that the other party was the person he met, so he picked up the phone and called...
Then.
Asian woman's phone rang.
At the same time, the woman's eyes also turned around. A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, which cleverly turned into a friendly smile. She waved elegantly to Zhou Sheng and stood up.
Zhou Sheng walked over in surprise and spoke in English, "Is that you?"
"Chinese?" Zhang Moli said in Chinese.
"Ah, you are also Chinese?" Zhou Sheng was even more surprised.
"Sit down." Zhang Moli lifted her skirt, and when she sat down, she also gestured to the two people at the next table, telling them to stay put.
The location where she sat was very clever. It was in the corner booth of the restaurant. One side was peeled off, and the back, left, and left diagonal were all occupied by her own people. There was no way he could escape.
The layout is solid.
But the problem is that He Congshuang didn't come.
Zhang Moli is a little confused now and a little unsure of the situation.
Is the other party a friend or an enemy?
"Won't you introduce yourself? What's your surname?" Zhang Moli said, taking the initiative.
Zhou Sheng said, "If you don't have the surname Zhou, I will be born on Zhou."
“Doing business in Africa?”
"No, no, no, I'm a doctor."
"Dr. Zhou?"
"Life, it's just a homophonic pronunciation. I'm actually a member of the Chinese Medical Assistance Team." Zhou Yisheng was not without scheming. Revealing his identity could also make the other party consider it.
In Africa, Chinese identity still carries some weight. The other party is also Chinese himself and should understand the significance of the official assistance group.
Zhang Moli couldn't laugh or cry...
She realized at this moment that she had overthinking and overthinking.
It seemed that something had happened.
The other party looks like a simple little boy. Based on Zhang Moli's experience, there is no disguise in this week's life.
so……
"Is Cong Shuang really sick?"
"Ah?" Zhou Yisheng was stunned. Firstly, he heard the other party's name change, and secondly, regarding the illness...could it be that the other party didn't believe him?
Seeing his silly look, Zhang Moli immediately smiled and stretched out her hand, "Let me introduce myself. I am Zhang Moli, Cong Shuang's manager, and also...her godmother."
"Ah?!" He shouted again, venting his shock.
"To be honest, I thought Cong Shuang had been kidnapped at first, and even... even now, I still have to reserve my doubts, so I'll give you a minute to prove yourself." Zhang Moli was very straightforward, because she had begun to trust her in her heart.
Born on Monday.
But under the premise that He Congshuang did not show up and could not be contacted by phone, there must always be due suspicion.
As for Zhou Sheng’s reaction…
There is nothing wrong with him. If he puts himself in his shoes, he can understand the other person's concerns.
But let’s talk about how to prove yourself.
Zhou Sheng was silent for a long time and said, "Is it true that she is afraid of injections and medicine? I only found out about it yesterday."
"Pfft." Zhang Moli smiled, nodded, and waved to the side.
Then.
Zhou Shengsheng saw that all the people at the three tables around him stood up, and the leader came over, "Ms. Jasmine, are you sure everything is okay?"
He was also examining Zhou Yisheng.
"No problem, you can go and tap the number on the car outside."
She looked at Zhou Sheng again, "Now, tell me about your recent situation, including...where did this batch of gold come from."