244. Ordinary ordinary people

A route is needed to get Tina out of Colombia safely.

You can go anywhere, as long as you stay away from the circle of right and wrong.

Leaving Lester's office, not far downstairs, Mo Lei met the old man on the bus again, the old man and Mo Lei's eyes met, his cunning and clear eyes blinked, and he made a grimace at Mo Lei. Mo Lei smiled, he stood in place, watched the old man press the password switch under the building, and entered the room before turning to leave.

Sometimes, coincidences are conspiracy, and verification is reassuring.

Mo Lei thought about it for a long time, such as the five-step snake Shi Zhong, such as Liu Hai and others in Singapore, they have a way, but they are all related to themselves. Santo, Lester and the like, Mo Lei is willing to trust them, but he can't entrust other people's lives into their hands. Lotus Village and the like were even more unworkable, and that place was now transparent to Santo's eyes.

After leaving Lester's office, Mo Lei was still struggling with this question when his mobile phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.

Mo Lei put his hands in his pockets, held the handle of the pistol in his right hand, and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with his left hand.

"Who?"

"Mo Lei, I'm Ghana."

There was no murmur on the phone, and the voice was as soft and intimate as someone whispering to him. But Mo Lei has seen the photos of Ghana and knows that this is a rough-looking, lion-like man.

"Which Ghana?"

"Don't pretend you don't know me, Mo Lei, Tina is not safe enough with you, I plan to have someone go over and take her away."

"What the hell is Ghana? I'm still George. What about Bush. Mo Lei was impatient and shouted fiercely, "Who is Ghana?" Who is Tina? ”

"Oh, is that good? Do you ask Tina to answer the phone now, is she there for you? The person on the phone had a good temper, and he still told Mo Lei unashamedly, "You will know after she answers the phone." ”

Ahead was the intersection of Calim Street and Kursley Street, Mo Lei was about to cross the road, and to his right was a clothing store, and in the door sat two hotly dressed women, cigarettes in their mouths, their bare arms and thighs covered with tattoos, both of them barefoot, their skirts so short that half of their buttocks were exposed, and their eyes were warm and flamboyant.

Mo Lei hung up the phone, he glanced in the direction of the two ladies intentionally or unintentionally, there was a floor-to-ceiling glass in the direction he looked, but the two ladies still raised their hands and greeted Mo Lei warmly.

No one is tracking.

Follow the crowd across the road, the phone in his trouser pocket still vibrating unrelentingly. After Mo Lei hung up twice, he was a little helpless to connect it when it rang for the third time.

"Don't hang up yet, Mo Lei. I'll exchange a little bit of information with you. ”

Mo Lei put his mobile phone to his ear, lowered his head and walked without saying a word, his eyes constantly scanning the sides, occasionally taking a few quick steps with the help of the palm trees beside the road, and then looking sideways very naturally.

"First, the borderless lands around the Chinese community now have owners and belong to the Volks. A little blank space in the middle is where your fellow citizens live. ”

"Please continue." Mo Lei's tone was calm, and his hurried walking didn't have much effect on his breath.

"You're welcome." The voice on the phone was smiling.

"You said the first, naturally there is the second and the third, continue!"

"Second, I have a copy of the medical examination reports of several Chinese people, all of whom have varying degrees of liver and kidney damage, and the preliminary conclusion is that they were caused by excessive inhalation of chromium VIA."

Mo Lei walked to the department store on Kursley Street, continued to turn right, crossed the road and walked into the mall, and looked out from behind the glass door, "Oh? You continue. ”

"It's gone. Now, can you ask Tina to answer the phone? ”

"I want to hear a little bit about our mutual friend." Mo Lei stood in front of the jewelry counter on the first floor, and looked seriously at a pendant studded with diamonds, the shape of which was a swan with wings spreading. It was covered with a black flannel cloth underneath it, and the light shone on the diamond.

The salesperson in the red tweed suit stood behind the counter with a smile and eight white teeth, and she did not interrupt the call of the gentleman in front of her, but just watched him quietly, waiting for the call of the customer.

"Isn't it going to be a bit of an inch?" The man on the other end of the line laughed, "I thank you for helping me save Tina, but that doesn't mean you can use Tina to blackmail me, you know?" ”

"I see." Before Mo Lei hung up the phone, he added, "I'll ask her to call you back in an hour." ”

"Sir, do you need my recommendation to you?" After the sales lady behind the counter saw Mo Lei put down the phone, she immediately bent down to salute, and pointed to the pendant that Mo Lei was looking at. There are many zeros behind the price card next to the pendant, and although the guy in front of him who speaks fluent English does not look like a rich man, those rich people in foreign countries will not carve their wealth on their foreheads, after all, such a person, the sales lady has seen a lot.

Unexpectedly, the gentleman, who had been looking at the pendant on the counter with great interest, stood up from his seat, nodded apologetically to the sales lady, turned around and walked into the sparsely populated atrium.

If, as Ghana said, Tina's safety is assured, then leaving Colombia is the best option for Tina. Tina, of course, had to be consulted on this issue. But the two things Ghana said were of great significance to Mo Lei.

Assuming that the person on the phone is Ghana and assuming that the information Ghana said is true.

The mountainous areas and other plantations around the Chinese community had long since fallen into the pockets of Vaux, and Mo Lei already knew about this. There is a detailed description in a document left by Charles. Moreover, many plots of land were purchased a year or even a few years ago, which only proves that Volks's plan is not far-reaching, but it has been planned for a long time. If Volks' hand didn't have it, Mo Lei would feel strange.

But Mo Lei didn't know about the matter of hexavalent chromium, and Charles didn't mention it.

Mo Lei knows very little about hexavalent chromium, only that trivalent chromium will oxidize to hexavalent chromium under high temperature and in the presence of oxidant. However, trivalent chromium is widely used in many technologies, such as diabetes drugs, arteriosclerosis and hypertension drugs. In industrial applications, it can also be used for trivalent chrome plating and leather technology.

Similarly, hexavalent chromium is used everywhere, in the metalworking, electroplating, tanning industries, etc., where wastewater and exhaust gases are the main source of pollution in the environment. However, the entire Chinese community has no involvement in these industries, so in what form does hexavalent chromium enter these people's bodies?

The point is, how does Ghana know that?

If the cause of these events originated with the Volks, then what did Volkswagen do in that land? Is the whole area already polluted, or is it just the Chinese community or parts of Kalka that are the source of pollution?

Is this unaware of the fact that people in the Chinese community are unaware of this? What about Liu Dayou? The underground factories he mentioned were near the plantation, but he and Gao Bing never found the entrance, and the matter was closed. Should I go to Liu Dayou again, or let Wang Yuwei have a deep talk with Liu Dayou?

Is all this related to Vaux's next plans? Is it really accurate to speculate on your own? If Vaux's plan is to only participate in the anti-black and anti-violence group, then I am afraid that he will lose even Santo's support.

On the bus, Mr. Mo tried to call Mr. Sanchez, with whom he exchanged information in cryptic language to help him confirm his suspicions.

Ghana's bodyguard, Kun Liedong, died, in a car accident......

The death of Kun Liedon, Sánchez, judging by all the evidence, considered it an execution, an execution of a traitor. But it can also be a deliberately created background.

Along the way, although his mind was churning, Mo Lei remained vigilant, and after changing cars and tossing back and forth a few times, he finally returned to Tina's place at 10:10 in the morning. This is a hotel located in Plaza Bolívar, the decoration is extremely luxurious, there are only about 30 rooms in total, and guests who can come to stay must book in advance, which also guarantees the safety of the hotel. The hotel is arranged by a five-step snake, and the name of the reservation is a wealthy man from an Asian country.

Mo Lei walked up from the stairwell to the third floor, and walked down the narrow corridor to the room at the end. The carpets in the aisles are thick and ornate, the walls are covered with golden and pale yellow wall coverings, and every two meters there are quaint set lamps against the walls, like two rows of faithful guards standing on either side. Two cameras are mounted on the ceiling, enveloping every corner of the hallway.

After listening to Mo Lei, Tina made a decision without thinking.

"I'll call you back, let Dad arrange for someone to pick me up, and you do what you have to do."

"I can't trust your father." Mo Lei took off his coat, folded it and put it on the sofa, where there were several paper bags with clothes sent by Gao Bing.

Gao Bing sat by the window with a blank face, looking down on the street through the white curtain. Mo Lei doesn't need to hide himself, Gao Bing has no psychological pressure in this situation.

"I can leave Mexico and go to the UK, to the US, to Singapore, to any corner of the world." Tina reached out and picked up Mo Lei's clothes, put them on her knees and carefully folded the edges and corners, smoothing the wrinkles on them with her hands, "In short, I won't put myself in danger, you can rest assured of this." ”

Mo Lei thought about it for a long time, and didn't plan to reveal the Kun Liedong incident to Tina, without finding out the reason, Tina knew too much, which would cause a psychological burden.

"Then, you can call your dad to report that you are safe, and say that someone will arrange for you to hide, or you can directly say that I arranged it. You don't have to worry about the rest. ”

"Mo Lei." Tina picked up her phone, but didn't dial the number, she turned her head to look at the expressionless Gao Bing, and then at Mo Lei, "Bull Demon King, you ......" She paused, "No matter what the situation, you don't need to exchange your life." Mo Lei, I'd rather you be a living ordinary person than a dead hero, understand? ”

"I know. You call! Mo Lei smiled, picked up the already cold coffee from the coffee table, and took a sip.

The soldier by the window also smiled.

……

At Mexico City International Airport, Diggle, dressed in a gray suit, stuffed his phone into his bag and handed it to the young man who was accompanying him.

"Heinrich, how many years have you been with Albert?"

The young man had a flat head and a few freckles on the tip of his nose. His eyes are firm, and his face is full of leanness. He smiled and took Diggle's bag, motioned for the employer to enter the security lane, and replied, "Two months, ten years left." ”

"Oh." Diggle nodded approvingly, "Thank you for your hard work this time. ”

"It should." The elite of the mercenaries replied very politely.