Chapter 270: Aramis (40)

Sharif glanced at the old wolf dissatisfied, this guy obviously didn't like to be asked about time. However, his dissatisfaction only stayed at this glance, probably due to the pressure of his boss, he still said in a calm tone: "I will do it as soon as possible." At least one to two days. And looking for someone, I don't guarantee that I will find it, for the simple reason that this person may no longer be in Bordeaux. ”

I understand what Sharif said, not that I also think that the man driving the car has left Bordeaux. I just think that this person may not know the local people at all, he probably followed Brand here, has a temporary false identity, and if you follow this clue, you may not be able to find the real person at all.

"I understand that. Can the owner of this car help find out? It has a place to belong, right? I asked.

When Sharif heard me make another request, he nodded helplessly and said, "This is easier than you checking people." However, since the other party deliberately hid it, it is likely that this car is a deck, so I can't guarantee exactly where it came from. “

"Understood." I nodded, "Let's do it first." “

Seeing that I stopped talking, Sharif turned to look at the old wolf, "Do you have any other requests?" “

"It's gone." The old wolf looked at me and said, "That's it." “

Sharif nodded, turned quickly towards the car that was parked on the side of the road, driven by his companion, and before getting into it, he looked at us and said, "I'll let you know as soon as I have any news." “

Before leaving, I looked at the car parked in the parking lot again, why did the other person drive the car here? Could it be that this car belongs to this police station? With that in mind, I glanced towards the police station next to the parking lot. Or maybe that's where people come by car and work? Is that a cop here?

"Let's go. What do you think? The old wolf interrupted my thoughts.

I shook my head and said, "Didn't think about anything." Just thought it was a little strange for the car to be parked here. “

"Strange? What's so strange. That guy has the identity of a police officer, what else can be weird. The old wolf said as he walked towards where we had parked.

I nodded, didn't think about it anymore, and now I had to wait for news from Sharif before making plans. After getting into the car, the old wolf didn't drive the car directly, but looked at Sharif who was leaving, and said to me, "Shall we go to a few other people to help?" ”

"Others?" I glanced at the old wolf, "Help find the owner of this car?" “

"Nope." The old wolf shook his head and said, "This is that guy's business. I'm going to find someone to help me find the mother and daughter. And under the banner of Samara. Like you said before. “

"Have you figured it out? I mean, have you thought it through? We can do that now, and they've already done it with us anyway. It's not impossible to mobilize people to find it, but can the people you find be reliable? Don't be taken advantage of when the time comes. I said.

"Figured it out. Actually, I don't expect these people to find people. It's just thinking about Lhasama going into the water. What do you think? Can it be done? The old wolf looked at me and asked.

I glanced at the police station not far away, and now I still had no news of the target I was looking for, and I felt like I was still wandering on the edge of the problem, never being able to reach the core. Thinking of this, I can't help but have little confidence in Sharif.

"Can this man have a trick?" I asked.

"I don't know. But give it a try. This man was a local businessman, and his business was matchmaking, both legal and illegal. Anyway, I do everything, and everyone knows everyone. It's like an intermediary to say it's good, but it's hard to hear. It's just a pimp. The old wolf said and smiled.

"Huh. Do you want to quickly walk out the news that you have taken refuge in Samara through such a delicate person? I looked at the old wolf and asked.

"Not bad. And I think this guy might be able to provide us with something useful. The old wolf said.

"Then go ahead." I nodded, "I'm also going to the doctor now." As long as it doesn't cause unnecessary trouble and danger, just give it a try. ”

"Good. Then I'll call. We'll find a place to settle dinner first. The old wolf said and dialed a phone call, but the call was made to Ah Kan, and after a brief explanation, he hung up the phone. Then he started the car and drove us in the direction of the city.

After about twenty minutes, we were back in front of a Chinese restaurant in the city of Bordeaux. The old wolf parked the car and told me that this is one of the most authentic Chinese restaurants in Bordeaux.

I smiled and didn't say anything, because I didn't really believe in the good experience of eating Chinese food abroad. Because even the dishes in different parts of the country have to be compromised and modified according to local food habits, not to mention in this country full of ghosts.

I glanced at the door of the store full of Chinese style, looked at the old wolf and said, "This can't be a Chinese language, the so-called Chinese opened, right?" ”

"How is that possible?" After the old wolf said a word, he walked over to the meal, "You can try it with me." ”

I glanced at Lukovich, beckoned at them, and said, "Bring a pistol." The rest are hidden in the car first. With that, I followed the old wolf into the hotel.

Not to mention, what I saw when I came in was really different from what I imagined. First of all, among the people sitting here to eat, there are a lot more people with Asian faces than ghosts. And the smell in the air, it really looks like that when it smells.

The old wolf seemed to be a regular customer here, and after saying hello to the manager in the lobby, he took us to a quieter spot in the restaurant and sat down. After sitting down, the old wolf took the menu and threw it to me, stood up and looked at me, and said, "I'll go talk to their boss first." You order first. Order more, and after a while, Ah Kan will also come, and the people at home will also eat. “

I nodded and began to order, not to mention, the menu for us was actually in Chinese. It seems that this restaurant is served by people, which means that if you use a Chinese menu, it must be a real Chinese food, and if you use a French menu, it is another matter.

I quickly finished my order and handed the menu to the waiter, and then we chatted casually with Lukovich. But after a while, the waiter turned back and brought a glass of wine and a folded note in front of me.

"This gentleman." The waiter said in not very authentic Mandarin, "This is what a gentleman asked me to give you." With that, the waiter smiled and turned to leave.

"What?!" I reached out and picked up the note and opened it as I looked inside the restaurant, and the other tables were still normal, and I couldn't tell anyone who had a problem. I quickly opened the folded note, only to see that it was just a simple sentence written on it...

Ask for fat... Begging for fat. Ask for fat!!

(End of chapter)