"Huh..."
In a room of about thirty square meters, Mr. Luo, who came to relax and travel, suddenly woke up, his head covered with sweat, and he sat up like a corpse.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window.
But there is air conditioning in the room and it is running normally.
Definitely not hot.
Mr. Luo hummed and gasped, his pupils condensing and loosening, and he gradually calmed down.
Not bad.
It’s a dream.
Realistic encounters are often reflected in people's dreams.
This is what is called thinking every day and dreaming every night.
It can be said that Mr. Luo, who has never encountered any setbacks in his life, encountered such a thing for the first time. Naturally, he was quite stimulated, so the nightmare came as expected.
In a dream.
Appalling news scenes are presented in horror.
He was in a crowded nightclub, amidst the lights and feasting, and the freak show had begun. However, what was different from the news was that he caught a glimpse of the face that had been made into a pig. It’s actually Xia Wanqing!
Luo Peng closed his eyes tightly and rubbed his face with both hands, but the images from the nightmare seemed to be burned into his mind, lingering like maggots on his tarsus.
Not only his forehead, but also his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Don’t you always boast that you can’t pass a single leaf among thousands of flowers without touching yourself? There is actually a worried woman.
Maybe it has nothing to do with "conscience".
Just out of basic conscience.
People went abroad with him. If he was the only one to go back in the end, he might be haunted by endless nightmares for the rest of his life.
After his mood calmed down a little, Luo Peng lifted off the quilt, got dressed and washed.
The restaurant inside the Babati Diplomatic Office.
He took the plate and found a secluded place to sit down.
The "poor" Mr. Luo was eating breakfast alone when the phone rang.
Take it out and take a look.
It’s Jiang Chen.
Looking at the caller ID, his heart felt warm, and a slight smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
A friend in need is a friend indeed.
What are brothers.
Normally, as the boss, Jiang Chen Shenlong is nowhere to be seen, just like losing contact, unable to find anyone.
Now.
It has only been one day since the incident occurred, and so many calls have been made.
“Hello.”
Luo Peng answered the call and picked up the phone.
“I woke up very early.”
Boss Jiang’s character is still the same. Luo Peng remembers that when he was dumped by Ai Qian, when he returned to the dormitory, everyone walked in with a smile. .
At that time, he felt that his roommate was not an ordinary person. Even if the other person later became a bitch and refused to change his mind on Ai Qian, he did not give up the rescue plan.
"I woke up from a nightmare."
There is no need to hold it in front of my buddies.
Luo Peng exhaled, holding the phone in one hand and holding the spoon in the other, "I dreamed about the news you told me before going abroad."
"I have no ability to predict."
Boss Jiang immediately declared.
“Stop talking nonsense.” Luo Peng scolded with a smile, “What does it have to do with you? If you want to blame me, I can only blame me. I didn’t listen to your suggestion. If we had found some bodyguards, we might have left Xiang Country by now. Went to another country.”
Things have already happened and any assumptions are meaningless.
Luo Peng may be right. Just like a chemical reaction, the addition of any variable may affect the final result. But at this time, Jiang Chen, who is familiar with his temperament, must comfort him.
Although Luo Peng appears to be heartless, that is just his protective color.
"Director Zhong has already communicated with you. In the face of such a sophisticated international criminal organization, how effective do you think a few bodyguards can be? You should be lucky that they have a strong influence on men. I'm not interested, otherwise you might have been taken away."
As he spoke, Jiang Chen muttered: "There aren't any eclectic people among their clients? It seems that neither are the top dignitaries in the world. They all just have a soft spot for women."
"Fuck you."
Luo Peng cursed, "If I get caught, I will take you with me no matter what."
"I'm in the country."
Boss Jiang was concise and to the point.
"What's going on in China? I can deceive you in any way I can think of. Not all scammers use this method."
"Careless friends."
< br>Boss Jiang sighed.
"Okay, I have nothing to do. Director Zhong has talked with me. I promise to obey the arrangements and not cause trouble to the organization."
"Why don't you come back first? Anyway, you can stay here There's nothing wrong there."
"My vacation hasn't even ended yet. You're such a fool."
Luo Peng smiled and then became serious, "I'm really happy to stay here. It doesn't work, but at least I feel better."
Jiang Chen was silent and then said, "Okay, if you need anything, please ask Officer Zhong."
"I understand, don't worry. It's better for you to do your job and rescue people quickly than to waste time chatting with me."
After a few exchanges of insults, the other party hung up the phone.
Luo Peng put his phone on the table and had breakfast peacefully.
"Morning, Mr. Luo."
Luo Peng looked up and saw Zhong Xiaoai standing at the table. He nodded and smiled: "Morning."
"Is it convenient to sit down? ?”
“Of course, please.”
Zhong Xiaoai sat down opposite, “How was Mr. Luo’s rest last night? If there’s anything you’re not satisfied with, you can tell me. . ”
“It’s pretty good, at least it’s more comfortable than sleeping in a hotel. If I were in a hotel, I might not be able to sleep all night.”
Luo Peng made a pun.
Zhong Xiaoai smiled and looked at his young and handsome face, "Mr. Luo is worthy of being an outstanding young entrepreneur in our country. His state of mind is different from ordinary people."
"I learned this from Jiang Chen. In the face of the established reality, all negative emotions are internal friction against oneself. Apart from that, they will not have any positive impact on reality."
"Mr. Jiang is a legend, which is a pity. , there is no chance to meet."
Luo Pengxiao: "There will be a chance in the future."
Zhong Xiaoai nodded.
Luo Peng continued to eat breakfast with his head down, quite calm. Except for yesterday, he did not make any inquiries or urgings.
Excellent people do have something special about them.
"Mr. Luo, if you had a good rest last night, let's go out together later."
Luo Peng raised his head and the other party lowered his head.
“Where to go?”
While eating breakfast, the female diplomat said calmly: "We have a rough estimate of Ms. Xia Wanqing's current location. Of course, it may not be accurate. Mr. Luo can also stay here and wait for news."
Calm down, there is indeed an unexpected surprise.
Have a look.
The other party takes the initiative to send an invitation.
If you keep asking about oppression, people won’t even pay attention to it.
“When will we set off?”
Luo Peng asked directly.
"The specific time cannot be determined at present. If Mr. Luo goes, Mr. Luo will be notified at that time."
"I'll go."
Luo Peng was decisive.
"Mr. Luo already knows who the other party is. International criminal groups are generally extremely vicious, so they may be dangerous."
"I'm not afraid of Director Zhong, so what am I afraid of?" Zhong Xiao Ai stopped, "I will send someone to inform Mr. Luo later."
The rise of great powers seems to be more than just talk.
This time is much earlier than Luo Peng expected.
Xiang country.
Song Chaban.
The waves are rolling.
Everywhere you look, there are mountains of containers.
This is one of the world's fifty largest container ports, responsible for 20% of Xiang's import and export commodity throughput. Countless goods are boarded and disembarked here every day.
"Beep..."
The whistles are melodious, one after another, accompanied by the turbulent sea breeze, which to a certain extent weakens the heat of the freight workers.
These porters are all strong and have well-developed limbs. Of course, there are not only shemales in Xiang Country, but pure men, most of whom do the hardest work.
"How long until we arrive?"
In the "Sea View Room", a man looked down at his watch, "Two hours."
Another man looked at the sea, "There are only two pieces of goods this time. Isn't it too little?"
"The goods are fine, not too many. The two pieces are in good quality, especially the Chinese woman. Many big customers should be impressed. Interested. "
The man looking at the time raised his head.
Perhaps they were worried about being exposed to the sun, so their faces were covered tightly with cloth. They were much taller than the average male in Xiang country, and they all spoke standard English.
“That’s right, China’s goods have always been in short supply, but China has now stepped up its publicity efforts, and it’s not easy to capture a good product.”
Hearing his companion's words, the man wearing a diving watch raised a look of disdain.
“Today’s Chinese people are not as obedient as before. Coupled with the implementation of the visa-free policy, more and more Chinese people will come to Xiangguo, and our work will only become more and more important. Easy."
"Don't forget that China's officialdom has been watching us."
"So it doesn't start today, it's the same for every country. It is not for personal gain.”
When a righteous person practices evil, the evil will also be righteous.
Evil people practice righteousness, and righteousness is also evil.
It really answered this sentence.
The words that were obviously quite pertinent and just had a different flavor when they came out of his mouth.
“The man with her was taken away by the Chinese Embassy.”
“Not surprising, after all, he is a member of the Chinese Donghai Chamber of Commerce and the CEO of a company, but we are not right He takes action. If there is no shortage of women, just send him back to his country if he is frightened. Isn’t that what those embassies have always done?”
As if he thought what he said made sense, the other man nodded and looked toward the sea silently.
The time of their ship is not fixed, and it will come roughly once a month.
So.
Every month, there will be at least several disappearances in Xiang Country.
Don’t think it’s shocking.
Compared with the size of a country and the huge number of tourists, this number of people is just a drop in the ocean, insignificant.
Which country or region does not have vicious cases happening every day?
“How is the condition of those two items?”
“Very stable. Especially the Chinese woman, she is better than the previous items, not noisy or noisy.”
"Where are the goods from Korea?"
"She also stopped and thought she was kidnapped. She said her family was rich."
"Her family is rich, but not enough."
Indeed.
Rich people are also divided into different levels,
For example, the big chaebols in Goryeo.
If the richest plutocrats from those families come to Xiang Country, even if we put aside whether there will be bodyguards or not, even if there is not, they will definitely not take action.
They won’t choose ordinary goods to be fake, but they won’t ask for trouble either.
Since we are doing business, we will follow a purpose.
Harmony brings wealth.
It seems that each embassy is eyeing it, but in fact both sides maintain an unspeakable balance point.
This is a tacit understanding.
"Get ready, I plan to deliver the goods."
In fact, there is nothing to prepare.
The goods unloaded from the ship here have to go through customs before entering Xiang Country, but the goods intended to be loaded onto the ship from here have already been inspected.
Of course.
There is another possibility.
That is an inspection-free company or inspection-free product.
When such a situation occurs, it is most likely that it is a state-owned enterprise. There is no need to check itself, or it has a strong energy foundation. In other words, the relationship is strong enough.
The cranes and workers are busy non-stop, and all kinds of goods go through their process and are sent to where they are needed.
But there is a kind of cargo that the entire port would never think of.
That's people.
Smuggling, when you hear the word, it sounds like a surreptitious business, let alone a living population. However, in this container port, one of the fifty largest in the world, it is carried out openly and swaggering.
“Buzz…”
Is there an earthquake?
In the iron cage, Xia Wanqing suddenly felt the ground shaking, and the incandescent lamp hanging above her head began to shake.
She couldn't help but grab the steel bars of the iron cage with all her strength.
The other Korean woman who had the same problem as her was the same, but her reaction was slower. She didn't react until she lost her balance and hit the iron cage crookedly.
"What's going on? Will there be an earthquake in Xiang Country?"
Through continuous efforts, Xia Wanqing finally found out some information.
This Korean woman was kidnapped in the capital of Xiang Kingdom.
In other words, it is impossible to guess which city in Xiang Kingdom they are currently in.
But no matter where you are, it is impossible for such a strong earthquake to occur. Even if you cannot see the outside world, you can clearly feel the clear weightlessness and the entire space is moving.
If it was really an earthquake and the earthquake was so strong, both the house and the basement would collapse.
"It's not an earthquake."
Xia Wanqing grabbed the iron cage and looked at the dark "wall", "We are probably in... a box."
< br>"Box?"
Before she finished speaking, the entire space stabilized again, but for some reason, Xia Wanqing's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
Haven't found her yet?
Still.
Something happened to Luo Peng too?
Although the two of them had treated each other with respect so far, she knew exactly what kind of man Luo Peng was.
After all, observing people is her specialty.
Luo Peng will never abandon her and has enough abilities.
Even if Luo Peng fails, there is still a man behind her who spends 70 million to buy her freedom and can talk and laugh happily with Miss Lan, the boss behind Qinyuan.
In addition to her character, this is also an important reason why she can be so calm when encountering such changes.
But the cold steel bar she was clutching now made Xia Wanqing feel uneasy involuntarily.
"Hey, talk, what does the box mean?"
The Korean woman grabbed the iron cage with both hands and shouted loudly in this direction.
"Beep..."
There is an endless stream of freighters, some leaving the port and some arriving.
In the "sea view room" with a commanding view and a good view, the man wearing a diving watch held up a telescope and looked at the sea.
"The ship is coming."
(End of this chapter)