Chapter 1270: Uncle
Yang Yi was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and although it dried quickly, sweat still soaked his armpits and back.
Taking off his sunglasses, Yang Yi wiped the sweat from his face, and then he beckoned to St. Regis, who was sitting a little farther away.
Rigi quickly ran to Yang Yi's side and said in a low voice, "Boss, is there something wrong?" ”
Yang Yi shook his head and said in a low voice: "Man, I didn't choose the right place to meet, but you don't need to sweat here with me, understand?" Find a shady place to have a drink and blow the air conditioner. ”
Rigi said with some embarrassment: "This is my first time in the field, the first time I have contacted a foreign spy, and I want to see ......"
"Stupid ......"
After scolding helplessly, Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want, you can watch it if you want to." ”
For any newbie, going out into the field for the first time is a thrilling experience.
Aaron asked Yang Yi to choose a few people at will, but Yang Yi only brought St. Regis, why did he bring St. Regis? Because he is a novice and has no experience, because he has been working in the flight academy and has no experience in field service, because he is a raw melon egg with no field experience, he will not let Yang Yi get in the way.
So Yang Yi only took Regis alone.
Of course, Yang Yi definitely can't bring St. Regis alone, he doesn't bring people from the CIA, and his own people must be brought with him.
Because there's something big to do this time.
Anton will definitely follow, and then the whole magic box team.
Anton has been following Yang Yi, and even Aaron knows this, so Anton is following Yang Yi's side, and as for the magic box, Brian will lead them to meet at a later time.
Now Yang Yi is waiting for the people from the Shah's Intelligence Bureau to meet, but he chose the right place, but he chose the wrong time.
Yang Yixuan met outside a coffee shop in Baghdad's Green Zone at two o'clock in the afternoon with the Shah's Intelligence Agency, which is very popular in the Green Zone, but the problem is that at two o'clock, in the direct sunlight, even if there is a parasol, it is still hot and people can't stand it.
Anton is very smart, he doesn't sweat in the sun outside, so he blows the air conditioner in the coffee shop.
But Yang Yi made an appointment to meet outside, so he had to meet outside.
Punctuality is a virtue, but not everyone has it.
Yang Yi began to sweat after sitting under the umbrella for five minutes, but the meeting time was two o'clock, and now it was two and five o'clock.
Yang Yi arrived five minutes early because he needed to be waiting for coffee, but the people from the Shah's intelligence bureau should have appeared on time at two o'clock, not for Yang Yi to wait for five minutes.
If you don't wait, you can't complete the task, but it's really not Yang Yi's style to wait, in his opinion, if a person who does intelligence work can't be punctual, either he is dead, or he should die.
Yang Yi stood up, but as soon as he stood up, he saw a man wearing sunglasses, a white suit, and a bottle of cold cola in his hand get out of a Mercedes-Benz car, and walked directly to him after getting out of the car.
Yang Yi put on his sunglasses, and then he stood and looked at the man who was still wearing a suit in the temperature of 42 degrees Celsius.
"Isn't it hot?"
Walking to the front and back of Yang Yi, the man who was obviously wearing a suit asked Yang Yi with curiosity on his face, and then put the Coke on the table casually, and then he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Wahid. Root. Rahim. Ale, you can call me Wahid. ”
Yang Yi shook hands with Wahid, and then he smiled politely, "You're late." ”
Wahid waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, it was someone else who met with you, but I wanted to meet you, so I came in person, wasting some time in the process." ”
After speaking, Vahid looked at the café, and then said, "Are you going to stand here and say?" I'm curious why you don't go inside, but here, aren't you hot? ”
It's strange if it's not hot, Yang Yi ripped off his clothes and said, "It's hot, go in and sit." ”
Wahid nodded, and then he walked with Yang Yi to the door of the coffee shop.
In front of the glass door, Wahid stopped, very naturally, and Yang Yi naturally opened the glass door, and then he paused out of politeness, but Wahid walked in unceremoniously with his head held high.
Yang Yi became the little brother who opened the door.
It's not to be angry about such a trivial matter, but Yang Yi can see some clues from this kind of detail, this Wahid doesn't have the habit of opening the door by himself, and then he doesn't have all the qualities that a spy should have.
Yang Yi silently followed Wahid, and then Wahid sat directly on a sofa.
A spy who is used to being an uncle?
Yang Yi felt that something seemed wrong with this.
After seeing Yang Yi also sitting opposite, Wahid and Yang Yi looked at each other for a while, and then he finally remembered something and picked up the menu on the table.
After two glances, Vahid put down the menu, then he snapped his fingers, and after waiting for the waiter to come, he said casually: "One cup...... Two cups of black tea. ”
After Wahid finished speaking, Yang Yi didn't say anything more, but after the waiter nodded, he saw that Wahid didn't move.
The Green Zone is a special place, and it is a place with good security in Baghdad, but the consumption is also very high, and the high is scary, so the general consumption places need to pay in advance.
Wahid looked at the waiter, the waiter looked at Wahid, and then he finally looked at Yang Yi.
Vahid's face was inexplicable, and then his face looked already a little unhappy.
Yang Yi sighed in his heart, he was already the richest person in the world, but now he had to take care of an uncle who didn't know anything, and he was still a spy uncle of the Shah Intelligence Bureau.
What the is this world!
Yang Yi took out a hundred-dollar bill, put it on the waiter's plate, and waved his hand.
The waiter left, Yang Yi sighed, and said, "Now we ......"
"Wait."
Wahid's face looked like he had been insulted, he took off his sunglasses and put them on the table, then he took out a mobile phone, dialed it twice, and quickly said into the phone: "Come here, hurry up!" ”
Wahid's watch is Patek Philippe, which is worth between $200,000 and $300,000, the ring on his hand is worth about $100,000, and then his tie Yang Yi also recognizes that a pure silk tie costs about $30,000.
Is there such a spy in the world?
Yang Yi was silent, and less than two minutes later, a middle-aged man in a suit pushed the door in and walked quickly in front of Wahid.
Wahid didn't say anything, just raised his hand slightly, and then he smiled at Yang Yi and said, "Now we can talk." ”
Black suit, black tie, white shirt, sunglasses, this outfit is not strange, but it is very strange in the temperature of more than forty degrees Celsius, in comparison, Yang Yicai, who is fast-drying, is like the poorest one.
Yang Yi coughed lightly twice, and then he wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.