Eagle Country, Airport.

Three Oriental faces came out of it, one of them was slightly taller, which was very in line with the aesthetics of Western women, and the other two were of outstanding height in Huaxia, but they could only be called ordinary here.

These three people are Shang Yang, Li Long, and Li Mang.

Shang Yang has always believed that actions are more reliable than words, and since there is no way to get people back from the Mirande family by diplomatic means, he must take action to take Qi Sitai away.

Whether you succeed or not, you have to give it a try.

Even if everyone thinks he is crazy and wants to go to someone else's home stadium to grab people, he still has no hesitation.

To put it simply, if you can successfully rescue Qi Sitai, then you can gain the absolute loyalty of the Qi family, and if you fail in the end, you can also appease the Qi family to the greatest extent in a short time.

Risking his life, at least he thinks the business is worth it.

As soon as I walked out of the station, I saw a Chinese face holding a sign that read: "Mr. Shang"

Shang Yang waved his hand first and walked over quickly.

Said politely: "May I ask if you are Uncle Dong?"

Shang Yang was dressed very casually, dressed in sportswear, and carrying a schoolbag behind him, looking no different from a person who came to this country for tourism.

Wearing formal clothes will inevitably attract attention, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"Shang Yang?"

Uncle Dong is about fifty years old, not tall, fat, with a shiny face, looking up and down and smiling: "I'm Uncle Dong, Lao Zhao called me to pick you up, the car is outside... The young man is so good-looking, hehe..."

He said as he turned his head and walked out the door.

Lao Zhao is a person who is looking for him in China, he is not famous, he has little energy, he doesn't know Shang Yang's identity, and similarly, this Uncle Dong doesn't know, he just thinks he is here to play.

In a strange country, it's better to keep a low profile everywhere.

Shang Yang shrugged helplessly, it seemed that this was a sentence that everyone who was a little older would say when they saw him, after all, he inherited Zhao Suxian's excellent genes.

Li Long did not say, trying to pretend to be natural, his eyes looking around intentionally or unintentionally, worried about safety.

Li Mang secretly looked around, he liked these blonde and blue-eyed girls in Xinmen, and now, the streets are all over the place, I feel like I'm dreaming, and I feel like I'm entering heaven.

"First time in the Eagle Nation?"

Uncle Dong drove the car

, casual chit-chat.

"Yes, come and travel and see what the corrupt life in the West is like..."

Shang Yang sat in the back seat, and Li Long was next to him.

The co-pilot is the tall Li Mang.

"That's it, I've been here for almost 30 years, and my deepest understanding of this place is: money is everything!"

He is very talkative: "Wealth is in the hands of a few, and the right to speak is also in the hands of a few, and if you have money, you can do whatever you want here"

"Hey, what are you talking about here?"

"Actually, it's not bad to travel here, there are museums, palaces, art markets, opera houses, etc..."

"By the way, are you going to find a local travel agent, or do you want to play on your own?"

"Play on your own"

Shang Yang replied casually: "There are too many restrictions on reporting to the travel agency, it is better to play by yourself."

"Yes, too"

Uncle Dong nodded: "Actually, the security here is still good, compared to the countries next door, it is quite safe, but you try not to come out at night, especially after ten o'clock, the danger is not too great, but there will be a lot of homeless and drunk..."

"They will talk non-stop when they see Asians, there is no need to have conflicts, and you are young, you are likely to be bullied..."

His words are simply as follows: people are more crowded at night.

"Thank you..."

Shang Yang said with a smile.

"Thank you for what? We have a saying in Huaxia that the villagers have tears in their eyes when they see the villagers, and if we can meet you in the Eagle Country, we can be regarded as fellow villagers."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly became serious: "By the way, you can play by yourself, you can walk casually, but don't go to the eighth block, especially at night..."

"Eighth Block?"

Shang Yang asked with interest.

"Yes..."

Uncle Dong took a deep breath: "Come to my store later, give you a map of the city, and mark the eighth block"

"Although this is a developed country, the working class is not rich or poor, but behind the high welfare is high taxes, and some people will go bankrupt because of it"

"Another name for the Eighth Block is the Bankruptcy Cluster"

"The whole neighborhood is populated by people who have no intention of making a comeback after going bankrupt!"

"According to statistics, more than 90 percent of the robberies, coercions, and assaults in the city take place there."

"And

And there are more than 80 percent of the gangsters in the whole city, arms, medicines... Wait, all the dark side, it's happening there!"

"That's where the wicked talked"

"By the way, have you seen the movie Violent Community, it's based on that"

Shang Yang looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "The police don't care, the government doesn't care?"

He often hears people talk about it, but this is the first time he's heard it from someone who lives in the city.

"I can't do it"

Uncle Dong sighed, shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind to clear it before, but if I clear it there, how should the homeless people be settled?"

"You can't find that big area in the city that you can afford to rent at a low price"

"Also, once they are scattered in the city, it is easy to cause chaos in the overall security of the city, since they can't be governed and can't be managed, they will let go, which is equivalent to keeping the most obscene group of people in the entire city in captivity..."

Shang Yang roughly understood what it meant.

The next step is small talk.

When they came, they had already formulated all the countermeasures, and they were also ready to receive Qi Sitai, or to take the unsuccessful retreat, but now, they can't use it.

Shang Yang looked at the city left and right, objectively speaking: there is a sense of age, and it will also make people feel novel, but the buildings are too old, except for the different architectural styles, they are no different from the second-tier cities in China, and they are not as good as the first-tier cities.

Of course, this is the visual experience.

About an hour later.

The car finally stopped at a hot pot restaurant.

"Get off the bus, you must be hungry after more than ten hours on the plane, eat first, and take you to find a place to live after eating"

Shang Yang immediately pushed the door and looked at the plaque of the hot pot restaurant, which was woodcarved and very Chinese-style.

"Looking at the sign, you can feel very authentic!"

"Of course" Uncle Dong raised his eyebrows proudly: "I opened it, I am inspired to make the most authentic Chinese hot pot, open to eat, Uncle Dong is a treat, hehe"

As he spoke, he walked to the door and just pushed it open.

I heard the voice of "Fake" coming from inside, and the shouting was very loud.

And Uncle Dong was instantly stunned in place.

"Lao Dong!"

Immediately after that, a woman's voice, speaking in pure Huaxia, ran out of it quickly, looking quite frightened.