Chapter 32: On the Eve of Departure

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Tsavo?" Sitting in Tsavo's luxury car, Jiang Peng was a little uncomfortable, the sofa of the seat was very soft, and there was a small table on the left hand side.

"Mr. Jiang Peng is still not worried about his safety?" Chavo's car is very large, and there is an independent refrigerator immediately.

Tsavo took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from the refrigerator, poured two glasses, and handed Jiang Peng a glass.

"There are some worries that at sea, it's not strange that something is going wrong. Jiang Peng took the wine glass, but didn't drink it, and put it on the table.

"In this case, is Mr. Jiang Peng enough to protect himself if he has such a thing?"

Tsavo smiled mysteriously, took out something from behind him, and put it in front of Jiang Peng.

It was a pitch-black pistol, and two magazines.

Jiang Peng took the gun, felt the metallic texture of his hand, and was silent.

"Don't think too much, this gun is what I used for Mr. Jiang Peng's self-defense, you also know that mercenaries come out to work for money, money is in place, no matter how much hatred can be eased, besides, there is no deep hatred between you and Zakun. ”

Seeing Jiang Peng nodding, Tsavo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you go back and prepare well, Zakun's identity is more sensitive, and you will be responsible for the handover along the way. ”

Jiang Peng nodded again, and Tsavo took a sip of wine and waved his hand, signaling that he could go.

Jiang Peng didn't drink from beginning to end, opened the door, and left.

Jiang Peng walked for a while, the car door suddenly opened, Zha Kun sat up, saw the wine glass on the table, his eyes lit up, he didn't say a word, he drank it.

"I'm amazed that you can hold back your temper. Tsavo spoke in English, looked at Zakun, who was drinking red wine by himself, and said lightly.

"Boss, no one is going to lose their temper with money, you say. Zakun laughed, and shook his empty glass. "Boss, have another drink. ”

Tsavo directly stuffed the whole bottle of wine into Zakun's hand, and Zakun was not polite, blowing on the mouth of the bottle.

"After all, your identity can't see the light, along the way, let Jiang Peng do the work on the bright side, and after the goods are delivered, find an opportunity to do him in Italy, where is your world. The innocent smile on Tsavo's face gradually turned cold.

"No problem, I'll take good care of him. Zakun smirked, took another sip of wine, and continued: "By the way, boss, I see that the forecast says that there will be a typhoon during this time, will it affect us?" ”

Tsavo frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Typhoon Morakot is indeed going to make landfall in Duochai City, but it's still early, and it's still in the Pacific Ocean."

You tell your men to keep an eye on it, and if you make a profit, you can go to sea the day after tomorrow. ”

"Okay, boss, I'll give him an unforgettable memory. ”

Tsavo pulled out a cigar, and Zakun immediately put down the bottle and lit it for Tsavo.

Tsavo nodded, glanced at Zakun, and the two of them laughed.

Leaving the dock, Jiang Peng sat in his car, still holding the pistol that Tsavo had given him.

G. Locke 17, a very common automatic pistol, although it is the first time to see a real gun, but Jiang Peng still understands it, after all, there is such a thing as a gun, which is studied by a boy.

Jiang Peng put the gun away closely, and already had his own ideas in his heart.

Although he didn't know what means Tsavo used to dare to go directly from the customs, Jiang Peng's intuition told him that this batch of goods was definitely not clean.

But now that the money has been collected, the gun has been taken, and the arrow is ready to be sent, Jiang Peng can only take one step and watch one step.

"Now insert a message, now insert a message. Affected by the warm and humid air flow of the Pacific Ocean, Typhoon Morakot will make landfall in Dochai City in a week, so please take precautions and plan your time to go to sea. ”

The jeep started, and the radio broadcast was interspersing the news, Jiang Peng was a little upset and turned off the radio.

I'm going to go to sea in two days, and the typhoon in a week has nothing to do with me.

While driving, Jiang Peng dialed the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and put the phone on the stand.

"Hey, is this going to be busy?"

"Fortunately, I just finished the meeting, what's wrong?" Jiang Yitong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, have you been guessing more during this time?" Jiang Peng asked.

Jiang Yitong was silent for a while, and there was a sound of turning pages on the other end of the phone.

"Almost, what's wrong. ”

Hearing Jiang Yitong's reply, Jiang Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's the case, I may have to go on a long trip during this time, I don't worry about Xiaohu, if you are free, can you come and accompany her?"

"Huh, you're going out, how long is it going to take?"

"Twenty days if it's fast, a month if it's slow. Jiang Peng thought for a moment and replied.

"For so long, I probably won't be able to stay that long. Jiang Yitong's voice was a little low.

"Are you going to go far too?" Jiang Peng asked with some surprise, hearing that Jiang Yitong might be leaving, he was a little disappointed in his heart.

"Not necessarily, I'll take care of Xiaohu over there, it's good if you come back as soon as you're done." ”

Jiang Peng's heart warmed and smiled.

"Well, then I'm bothering you. ”

"When are you leaving, where are you going?"

"On the weekend, I went to Italy, and I had to prepare and go through the formalities in these two days. ”

"Okay, got it, I wish you a nice trip. ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Peng sniffed, turned a corner, and drove in the direction of the company.

Back at the company, Jiang Peng gave Wen Sheng a rough explanation of the work arrangement for the next month, and at the same time told him to be optimistic about Panda and let him not make any trouble.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Peng was still not at ease, so he personally called Panda and explained the situation, saying that he was going to go out for a long time, and asked him to cooperate with Wensheng.

After settling down the company's affairs, it was not too early, Jiang Peng was still busy with the formalities, said hello to Wen Sheng, and left the company.

When I got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and after a busy day, Jiang Peng dragged his tired body into the house.

Walking into the kitchen and seeing the leftovers on the table, Jiang Peng smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know if I want to order a non-spicy dish for your father. ”

But soon, Jiang Peng saw a fried rice that had not yet been opened.

"You have a bit of a conscience. Jiang Peng heated up the fried rice a little, solved the problem of food and clothing, and took a comfortable bath.

After taking a bath, Jiang Peng lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and saw Jiang Xiaohu actually send a message to himself for the first time.

"Are you going out?"

Jiang Peng was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Xiaohu's news, but after thinking about it carefully, it should be Jiang Yitong who told him that he was going to sea.

"Well, for work, I'm going to go to Europe, and it will take a little longer. ”

"Oh. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohu only replied with one word, Jiang Peng wanted to laugh a little, this girl doesn't know how to express herself if she cares about others.

"Well, I'm not at home during this time, you take good care of yourself, don't eat chili peppers every day, it will get hot, throw your clothes in the washing machine and wash them yourself, and go to class well. ”

Jiang Peng typed a large string of words and sent it over, and Jiang Xiaohu immediately replied.

"Oops, got it, rambling. Jiang Peng looked at her reply and shook his head with a smile.

The phone vibrated again, and Jiang Peng looked at it fixedly.

There are four more words next to Jiang Xiaohu's avatar.

"Stay safe. ”

Jiang Peng smiled happily.

Early in the morning, it was still seven o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Peng habitually got up.

But when Jiang Peng got up today, he found that something was not right.

The sky was cloudy, there was no sunlight, and the air was dreary.

"It's going to rain today. Looking at the weather outside the window, Jiang Peng said with some concern.

I have to load goods in the afternoon, Jiang Peng hates loading in rainy days.

After making breakfast, Jiang Peng simply ate some and sent a text message to Jiang Xiaohu, asking her to pay attention to the weather today and bring an umbrella.

After doing this, Jiang Peng left home and went to the company.

When he came to the company, the color of the sky was not so gloomy, but there was still no sun, Jiang Peng was a little restless, and he was absent-minded when he dealt with his work.

I didn't eat lunch at lunch, said hello to Wen Sheng, and left the company.

"Where to load the goods in the afternoon?" Jiang Peng dialed Zhakun's phone, and Zhakun's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Right in the warehouse at the dock in the ...... location"

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Peng ordered a piece of curry fried rice at a roadside stall, took a few bites in his mouth, and threw it into the trash.

"It's unpalatable. Jiang Peng said in his heart.

The weather was very stuffy, Jiang Peng got into the car, turned on the air conditioner internal circulation, and the cool air was bursting. Jiang Peng: this

I was a little more comfortable, started the jeep, and drove to the pier.

According to the address of Zhakun Daily, Jiang Peng arrived early.

It's just that the big iron door of the warehouse is locked with chains, and there is no one.

The door of the warehouse inside was also closed, Jiang Peng parked the car aside, put down the seat, put on sunglasses, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Although it was muggy outside, there was air conditioning inside.

Jiang Peng got up early, and it was the most sleepy time at noon, so Jiang Peng fell asleep in a daze.

......

The sound of "knock knock" woke Jiang Peng, and he got up and opened his eyes, only to find that Zha Kun had appeared outside the car window.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Peng looked at Zhakun and the two sturdy mercenaries behind him, not knowing what to say.

"Mr. Jiang, did you come early? Zha Kun smiled generously, as if he had not had a holiday with Jiang Peng before.

Jiang Peng glanced at Zha Kun and found that the iron door of the warehouse had been opened, and the cargo ship had been docked in place and was being loaded, and it was a very long container.

"How's the cargo loaded?" Jiang Peng stepped forward and wanted to approach the warehouse, but was blocked by two of Zakun's men, one left and one right.

"What does this mean?" Looking at the mercenary standing in front of him, Jiang Peng frowned slightly and asked.

"The goods are almost loaded, so Mr. Jiang doesn't have to go in to see them. Zakun said with a smile.

"It's almost loaded? so fast?" Jiang Peng took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, and the goods had already been loaded?

"Well, almost. Zakun nodded.

"Then I'll go in and see the ship, right? I'm about to go to sea, I haven't even seen a cargo ship, are you too domineering?"

Zakun waved his hand, motioned for the two men to get out of the way, and then made a gesture of please.

"Of course, please put, Mr. Jiang. ”

Jiang Peng snorted and walked into the iron door of the warehouse.

When he came to the warehouse, the roller shutter had been opened, Jiang Peng walked into the empty warehouse, and a fishy smell came, which was extremely clear.