Chapter 128: The Convoy
The next day, after breakfast, they set off.
Ding Yi drove the car in front, Lilia and Gu Mu in the back, plus bodyguards or something, a total of three cars.
Their destination is more than a thousand kilometers away, and there are no airplane flights, so they can only drive there.
"Will your people be in place?"
Ding Yi, Gu Mu and Lilia were sitting in a car, and it was Zoya who was driving.
Looking at the convoy of only three cars, Ding Yi's confidence was not very high, she asked Gu Mu.
For these few people, if they want to go to that hospital to negotiate the inheritance of tens of billions of dollars, it is really not enough to stuff people's teeth.
"The people have already been arranged, and the people of not one place will soon converge. Gu Mu said.
There is no doubt that the United States is the most developed country in the world.
But the infrastructure here is really not so flattering, and even Gu Mu doesn't feel inferior to China.
Of course, not because it is backward, this country is more advanced than any country in the world.
But it was so advanced that the infrastructure was completed early, so much so that many sections of the road were still repaired many years ago, and they looked a little dilapidated.
In contrast, many of them were built within one or two decades, so they naturally looked better.
After driving more than 200 kilometers, when they passed an intersection, suddenly five or six black Ford vans drove up from the intersection and followed their convoy.
After this team followed, Zoya found the abnormality in the rearview mirror and said to Ding Yi next to her:
"There was a problem with the cars in the back, and it seemed to be coming for us. ”
Ding Yi suddenly became nervous and said, "It can't be that they know that we are going over and send someone to deal with us, right?"
They all spoke Russian, and Gu Mu couldn't understand it, but they felt that their tone seemed to be a little panicked, as if something bad had happened.
He was about to ask what happened, when he received a call from Wang Qiang at the back of the convoy, and Wang Qiang said to him on the phone:
"There were dozens of people coming with us, and there were six black Ford vans in the back, and there were 40 brothers in total. ”
After hanging up the phone, he said to Ding Yi: "Forty people from my father's side have followed, and the black Ford vans in the back are the ones who came to help us." ”
"Huh, someone sent by your father?"
Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Zhuoya: "Don't be afraid, that's the person who helped us." ”
Zoya was relieved.
The car drove more than 100 kilometers, and after an intersection, several more black Ford vans turned up and followed them.
This time Zoya didn't make any more fuss.
By noon, they stopped at a roadside restaurant and ate there.
It was just an ordinary restaurant, there was nothing good to eat, just some very ordinary dishes.
All of a sudden, there were so many people that the restaurant was almost crowded.
While they were eating, a couple of Ford vans parked outside the restaurant, and a group of men in black suits walked down.
There were whites and blacks, but they all wore the same clothes.
Although they didn't say anything excessive, and even everyone looked polite, their arrival still frightened the owner of the hotel, and he was ready to call the police at any time.
Although the boss owned the guns himself, he knew that the guns were useless in the face of so many people.
But fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen, those people did not make trouble, paid the bill after eating, and gave a lot of tips.
After eating, they set off again, and the convoy already had about 20 vehicles.
On the way through, the convoy continued to grow, and by the time one place to rest in the evening, the convoy had more than 30 vehicles.
Gu Mu only knew on the phone that it was Wang Yongyuan's subordinates, but he didn't communicate with those people, even if he ate in a restaurant or stayed in a hotel, there was no communication.
He doesn't need to communicate with those people, he just needs to know that those people are his own.
Those are all people who do dirty work for Wang Yongyuan, he doesn't need to know, he must not know.
Even Wang Qiang, Qu Yong and their communication were through telephone contact with people who knew each other together.
Ostensibly, they were strangers, but they just happened to be on the same path.
I stayed at the motel for one night, and the next day I continued on the road, which was only three or four hundred kilometers away from the hospital.
Followed by more than 30 black Ford vans, Ding Yi now has a lot of confidence.
Behind her were about 200 people from the mixed community, and all of them were people with guns, so they didn't need to do anything at all, as long as those people passed, they could shock everyone.
By noon, the convoy had finally arrived at the hospital.
The hospital was a private hospital, and although the treatment was extremely expensive and had a great reputation in the industry, it was not a very large hospital.
It's just a very high-end hospital.
As far as their charging standards are concerned, the word Heda has no relationship with this hospital.
Patients whose treatment costs are less than one million dollars will not be accepted.
Now they are on a certain floor of a hospital by a super-rich man from a fighting nation, and a dozen medical staff are providing him with medical care.
And there are several super-rich women and children, and the bodyguards maintain the appearance of forty or fifty people 24 hours a day.
Those bodyguards are all in shifts, and they live not far from here, so they can be on the scene within a few minutes.
Of course, hospitals don't reject such things, as long as they give enough money, it doesn't matter.
At noon on that day, three luxury cars with more than 30 black Ford vans suddenly arrived at the hospital.
Although the Ford van is not a luxury car, that is, people in the lower class like to drive such cars.
But more than 30 cars came at once, and naturally there was a power there.
The security guard of the hospital was immediately shocked and hurriedly called the high-level.
After the first car stopped there, walked down three beautiful women and a man.
Those four people were Ding Yi, Gu Mu, Lilia and Zoya.
Walking up to the security guard, Ding Yi asked in very pure English: "Excuse me, in which room is Mr. Konev from the Far East being treated? ”