Chapter 2100 Asking for help
At around six o'clock in the morning the next day after Chu Heng visited Ben Shaming, he checked out of the room with Cen Hao and took the hotel car to the airport. .
On the way, Cen Hao looked at Chu Heng's face that had been smelling bad since he left Abel Manor last night, and couldn't help but ask: "Master Chu, what's wrong with you?"
“Never mind.”
Chu Heng waved his hands impatiently, smoking cigarettes one after another, constantly thinking about how to deal with Benshamin and the things in his hands. Get the national treasure back.
The dog bit Lu Dongbin!
He secretly rolled his eyes at him with his hot face pressed against his cold buttocks, and really didn’t care anymore. He shrank back and leaned on the seat, closing his eyes comfortably to rest his mind.
After more than twenty minutes of this, the car drove into the airport.
"May good luck always be with you, Mr. Chu Heng." The driver diligently helped them take their luggage out of the car and put it on the luggage trolley.
“Thank you.”
Chu Heng bowed politely, gave him a tip of twenty yuan, and quickly walked into the airport to check in.
Cen Hao pushed the heavy luggage cart and trotted behind.
Not long after, the two people holding two first-class tickets entered the terminal through a special passage. After waiting for about fifteen minutes, they boarded a flight to Citigroup and flew to Washington. .
Airplanes in this period were not very fast, even in these developed countries. After a six-hour flight, the two brothers arrived in Washington at around 1 noon.
The person picking up the plane this time was still Cen Hao’s fellow apprentice Lian Guanglong.
After the meeting, the leader of the Washington branch of Zhi Gong Tang was as enthusiastic and straightforward as ever, and he first stepped forward to hug Chu Heng.
"Haha, brother."
"Brother Long."
Then he bowed to Cen Hao respectfully.
"Uncle Master."
"Master nephew." Cen Hao grinned happily. He and Lian Guanglong had always had good tempers.
"How is Uncle Master doing these days?"
"Four drinks a day, as happy as a god. Where is Uncle Yuan? How is he?"
"Also It’s almost the same. Two girls in one day will make you stronger.”
“Haha”
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then came out of the airport surrounded by members of the Zhi Gong Tang, boarded the car parked at the door and left.
Chu Heng chatted with Lian Guanglong in the car for a while, and as the car drove out of the airport, he couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Long, how about the investigation I asked you to investigate before I left last year? "
"The investigation has been completed a long time ago." Lian Guanglong gave an exaggerated slap and said: "In February, the brothers over there sent people to send the information. It's so thick, you really don't have the money Baihua."
"That's good, that's good." Chu Heng suddenly felt relieved, and then asked: "What did the boss say?"
"I don't know. " Lian Guanglong shook his head: "Although we are brothers, according to the rules of the world, I shouldn't look at that thing, so it has been kept in my safe since it was delivered. I will pick it up for you when I get back. Come.”
"There's no need to be too hasty." Chu Heng looked at him with more admiration, feeling that this is what Jianghu people should be like, with rules and regulations, and a strong emphasis on love and righteousness.
It is much better than the gang of stubborn masters in Sijiu City who call themselves Jianghu people. Then a few people chatted for a while, and soon the car drove into Chinatown.
Lian Guanglong first took Chu Heng to the hotel opened by Zhi Gongtang to put down their luggage, and then went to Guangfeng Building.
Mo Darong was waiting for them in the lobby at this time. When he saw the two coming in, he happily came forward and said, "Junior brother, Xiao Chu, are you hungry? The food and drinks are ready. Just waiting for you.”
"Senior brother."
"Alas."
"I'm here to bother you again, Uncle Rong."
"As for those of you who are bothering me, you should come here often." I'm so happy."
After a few polite words in the lobby, the Chu Heng brothers were pulled into the private room.
As soon as Fang sat down, he quickly took out two unpackaged glass wine bottles from the bag he brought. Even the bottle mouths were sealed with rough wooden stoppers and plastic cloth. He handed them to Mo Darong and said: " I don’t know if you like the fifty-year-old daughter red brought from my hometown.”
Mo Darong’s eyes lit up when he saw the good wine, and he was busy. He took it and said: "Haha, I won't be polite to you. I have never heard of Nvrong for fifty years."
As he said this, he couldn't help but pull out one of them. He smelled the cork of the bottle first, and the mellow aroma of the wine shocked him. He quickly picked up a small wine cup from the table, picked at it and poured a small amount out.
After carefully taking a sip, he shook his head and said: "Good wine! Strong but not dry, mellow and sweet, it makes people have endless aftertaste."
"Master Xiang." At the table, a cadre from Zhigongtang addressed Mo Darong's previous position before he retired, and said with a smile: "Don't keep the good things to yourself. Our brothers have never drunk such good wine. Give us some." ?”
"Go, go, you brats deserve to drink such good wine? That's just bulls chewing peonies." Mo Darong hurriedly resealed the bottle and called a waiter to take him to the room upstairs.
Lian Guanglong looked at it with greed, and immediately stared at Chu Heng and joked: "Brother, you are not interesting enough. You said that these few times you have been here, I have not been the one to pick him up. You have to give it to me? It’s hard work, but you still have to give me a bottle of wine.”
“Haha, don’t worry.” Then he smiled and took out two bottles of wine with the same packaging from his bag and handed them to him: "This is going downhill." Let's play." Seeing that he still had his share, Lian Guanglong rubbed his hands in embarrassment and was about to get it, when suddenly a pair of hands stretched out and took the two bottles of wine.
"Guanglong, Master, these two bottles of wine will be regarded as your filial piety to Master. You don't need to give me anything else for birthdays, festivals, etc. this year." Mo Darong smiled and put the wine next to him. .
"Master, you can't do this. Why don't you leave a bottle for me?" Even Guanglong's face turned green.
"What? You don't want to honor Master? You want to rebel against Tiangang!" Mo Darong's face was stern and he looked over with cold eyes.
"...Here it is, why don't I give it to you?" Lian Guanglong said with a sad face.
“Alas, this is Master’s good disciple.” Mo Darong smiled with satisfaction, the folds on his face rippled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
Chu Heng looked at the master and apprentice with a smile and did not interrupt. He had given the things away anyway, and it had nothing to do with who got them.
"Xiao Chu." Mo Darong then took Chu Heng's hand and asked with several times more enthusiasm than before: "What do you plan to do when you come to Citi this time? What if Uncle Rong can Just ask for help.”
What doesn’t he understand after living so long?
Of course it is clear that Chu Heng must have something to ask for when he gave such a big gift this time.
And Chu Heng happened to be in his heart, so he took the initiative to stir up the topic.
If not, even with Cen Hao's face, he would have to think carefully.