There is a business suite on a certain floor of the accommodation building, near the end of the corridor.
"... What you mean is that these two children saw the wounds on your body, so you took them back... It sounds reasonable, but are you sure they can distinguish between ordinary wounds and guns?
Injury? You must know that this is China. People here may not have the opportunity to actually come into contact with firearms in their lifetime, let alone accurately identify the injury. Two children..."
After a pause, he asked, "Is this necessary?" The questioner was a middle-aged white man with a slightly frowning brow. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His image and temperament looked pretty good, like a foreign teacher hired by a college.
In addition, there are five or six crooked nuts scattered in the hall, standing or sitting, including the tall man with brown hair and green eyes just now. In addition, there is a young man who looks like a technician sitting at the desk behind.
The Asian man, who looked like he was of mixed race based on his facial features, was easily operating several laptops on the table, typing on the keyboard, looking a bit busy.
On the reception sofa in the hall, there were two and a half-year-old teenagers lying crookedly. It was Xie Bin and Xie Zhe, two brothers in distress. Their eyes were closed and they were motionless. Fortunately, they were breathing normally, but they looked like they had been knocked unconscious.
"Yes. Their reaction was not quite right, especially him..." The brown-haired, green-eyed man raised his hand and pointed at Xie Zhe, "Although he concealed it well and was almost deceived by him, I am sure that he discovered something.
"
"Sure?"
"Sure!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged white man raised his hand and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and the mountains between his eyebrows deepened a little. It was not that he doubted his companion's judgment, but that he sighed softly and sighed helplessly in Chinese with a slight accent,
"Excessive complications, this is what Chinese people often talk about: I hate all emergencies, really, including the anticlimactic body snatching operation a few nights ago... Forget it, that's it for now. Let's talk about it.
Well, everyone’s opinion.”
Several people in the room looked at each other, and one of them raised his hand and said easily: "I don't have any objection, as long as it doesn't affect the retreat at night."
"Isn't this already an opinion? But I think you are right, there can be no problems with retreat. So, let me and Willy handle it."
There is no need to elaborate on how to deal with it, nor do we need to introduce the professionalism of these people present. In fact, just by listening to the understatement, you can roughly guess that this job is really nothing to them.
The other people didn't have any objections to this. The fate of the two brothers on the sofa seemed to be decided so casually.
Willy, that is, the tall man with brown hair and green eyes, nodded in agreement after hearing the words. Although he was injured and unable to move, he was the cause of the current incident. Therefore, if he solves it himself, he will make up for it.
As it should be.
But after nodding, he hesitated for a moment, naturally it wasn't that he couldn't take action, but he looked back at the two young men again, "I thought so before, and didn't plan to bring them up, but... have you ever
I think this kid looks familiar, have I seen him somewhere?"
The middle-aged white man couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "Which one?"
"The one on the left." That is Xie Zhe.
"Let's take a look... Hey, it seems a bit familiar..."
"Really? Why don't I remember it at all..."
It is to be expected that there are differences of opinion. As mentioned before, it is indeed a global problem to accurately identify the facial features of people with different skin colors. Even though these crooked nuts have been in China for a long time, they can even speak Chinese.
, but this is still a problem.
However, at this moment, "Yes, Willie, your feeling is correct, we have indeed seen this child." The speaker was an Asian mixed-race young man who was operating multiple laptops in the back. He faced everyone's gaze and shrugged,
"Have you forgotten? Just two days ago, when we first came to this club, he was skateboarding in the parking lot. Steve, you should have an impression. I remember you said that he was very good at it.
"
After a pause, he looked at his companions, and then continued, "And what I want to say is that I have been watching the surveillance for the past two days and have seen this child several times. He should live here all the time. So I just simply said
I checked, and sure enough, my feeling was correct. His father is a shareholder of this club and also serves as the general manager!"
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the few Wai Guoren present suddenly changed, and they no longer had the same attitude as before.
The reason is very simple. The consequences of two ordinary children disappearing and two children with identities are completely different. Although according to the process, even if you report missing, the police will not intervene until 24 hours later. At that time,
They had already slipped away and seemed to have no impact.
But Xie Zhe's father is the shareholder and general manager here. As the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. After realizing that his child was missing on his own territory, he could not wait for outside intervention and use his power to conduct a search first... Although
They may not be able to be traced in the end, but it is still a problem.
In normal times, of course they wouldn't care about minor troubles like this. Even if the police come to check, it doesn't matter. But at the moment when they are about to evacuate, this has become a potential risk that may affect their lives and cannot be ignored!
"So, I hate accidents!" the middle-aged white man sighed again.
"Then what are you waiting for? I insist on what I am doing! There are mountains and forests to the south of the club. Willy, take these two brats with you and I will drive. We can solve the problem in half an hour at most!"
"Then, leave everything to fate? Bet the parents of these two brats won't find out that their children are missing before we leave?"
"It's possible."
"Indeed, it is also possible that you were stopped by the security to check the car before you even went out... I have no other intention, but for the sake of God, please don't bother with it anymore!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It is no longer safe here. I think it is better for us to go to the southern suburbs port in advance and board the ship first."
"No, Jiuzhou Rise will be searching for our traces everywhere now. Following the trade group is the safest way, and it is also the formal evacuation channel. Once we stay away from the trade group, we crooks will become extremely conspicuous here.
There is almost nothing to hide from.”
"This won't work, that won't work either, so what do you think we should do?"
"Okay, shut up!" After stopping the argument, the middle-aged white man took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, "Who can tell me what time it is?"
"A quarter past four." The young Asian man, who had not participated in the discussion just now, glanced at the lower right corner of the laptop and reported the time.
"The ship's departure time is eleven o'clock in the evening, I remember correctly. Well, that means there are less than seven hours left..."
"Actually there are not that many." The Asian mixed-race young man calmly shook his head and analyzed, "It takes about an hour to drive from here to the southern suburbs pier, plus the buffer time that must be reserved. The dinner will be held before nine o'clock at the latest
When it’s over, the members of the trade group will also leave.”
"That's five hours, which doesn't sound like a long time." The middle-aged white man squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, and made a decision, "Stay where you are, and from now on, no one can leave here. Especially
It's you, Willy, who will take these two brats to your room and find something to tie them up. If things change later, maybe we can get some help through the general manager's father, but of course it's best not to use it..."
The man with brown hair and green eyes nodded, and then asked: "If nothing happens before we leave, what should we do with them then?" They here naturally refer to the brothers and sisters on the sofa.
"what ever."
"OK."
Let’s not delve into the meaning of this seemingly relaxed question and answer. After a brief explanation, the middle-aged white man looked at the Asian mixed-race youth again: "Clear the video traces of Willie coming downstairs just now..."
"It has been cleared." He relaxed and spread his hands, "Including the two brats. Although I don't know why they chose to come in through the back door, it really saved me a lot of effort."
"Very good, continue to monitor and pay attention to several entrances and exits. Karl, your room window can see the main entrance parking square, keep an eye on it... Five hours, guys, we will leave China safely in five hours. Now is the final time.
Critical time!"
After thinking for a while, he showed off his Chinese again, "There is a Chinese proverb, "He who travels a hundred miles has half a mile," which is very suitable for our current situation. I would like to encourage you."
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"To be careless is to walk a hundred miles and accidentally stumble at ninety miles. This is worthy of our vigilance and we cannot be careless."
Behind the desk, the Asian mixed-race young man twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, wanting to say something, but looking at the confident middle-aged white man, he opened his mouth and finally said nothing... Okay, if you ignore it
As for the details, at least the general meaning of the meaning is similar, and it can be considered as reaching the same goal through different paths... Tsk, Chinese is really magical!
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At the same time, in the shooting gallery, Tang Chao put down the beauty magazine, raised his head, and looked at the still empty shooting booth not far away with some confusion. He turned around and scanned the surroundings, but still could not find the two familiar figures.
When the two brothers Xie Bin and Xie Zhe slipped away before, Tang Chao did not notice it. About five minutes later, he noticed it and still didn't care. Until now, half an hour has passed and the two of them still haven't appeared. This is a bit strange.
It's strange. After all, after such a long time, even if I have a stomachache, my legs should be numb from squatting.
After thinking about it, Tang Chao got up and left the rest area and walked towards the shooting range. It wasn't that he noticed anything, he was just concerned. After all, he had promised to take care of him before. He found the trainer who was idle and walked up to ask,
"Hello, may I ask where the two children who were playing here just now went?"
"Who are you?"
"I am their elder brother, well, Xie Guangmin is my second uncle."
“Xie Guangmin...Mr.
Well, what’s wrong?”
"It's okay, I'll call them, thank you."
There was a contact number for Xie Bin in the Tang Dynasty. The latter was in the same school as Tangdou, so it would always come in handy. However, after taking out his mobile phone to dial, he heard a shutdown tone, so he called Xie Jianping again.
, the latter actually answered the call, and Xie Guangmin was also there, but the two of them seemed to be discussing something with someone, and it was not very convenient for them to talk.
After learning the purpose of Tang Chao's call, Xie Jianping obviously didn't pay much attention to it. They just reassured Tang Chao that they would send someone to find Yunyun, and then hung up hastily.
Everyone who needed to be notified had been notified, and Tang Chao should have had nothing to do with the matter at this point, but he still went around the mobile target shooting range. Of course, he still couldn't find anyone. He couldn't help but feel a little confused, so he returned to the rest area.
Could it be that these two little brats have already left the shooting gallery? They are not kind, and they don’t know how to play with me...
"Wait a minute." Perhaps it was because of the power-off prompt on the phone just now. After hesitating for a moment, Tang Chao still called the waiter who came to refill drinks, "I heard there is a computer room here, right? Where is it...
Oh, thank you, no guidance is needed, just point me in the direction, I will go there myself..."