Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Feast of the Hung Gate

It was late at night, and after the matter was over, Hua Cheng and I returned to my room, and we were going to discuss what Jia Xiangyang had just said-

Two days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, we were going to accompany Jia Xiangyang to a Wangu cruise ship in the Beibu Gulf to do some errands.

Beibu Gulf is bordered by Guangxi Zhuang Autonomous Region in the north, Leizhou Peninsula and Hainan Island in Guangdong Province in the east, Vietnam on the west side, and the South China Sea in the south.

Jia Xiangyang said that Wangu Cruise is ostensibly an annual sea party jointly organized by businessmen, but in fact it is a secret trade fair, and the key is that this trade fair sells everything.

Machinery and equipment, medicine formulas, antique cultural toys, tortoiseshell animal bones, these are all simple and ordinary things, and it is said that as long as people can think of things, then you will definitely find a seller on this ship.

Hua Cheng sat on the sofa looking at the ceiling and giggling, I saw that he looked awkward and asked him, "What are you smiling at?" ”

"Did you hear what Boss Jia said later? He said that men and women can buy it, my God, this is still worth it? If I had a little money, I would buy a big girl to go home and serve me, bring me tea and water. ”

I want to scold him when I see Huacheng's sassy appearance, "Okay, you, don't you only love Ah Jin alone in your life?" People have just left for less than a day, and you are going to buy a big girl to go home and serve you? Don't talk about whether you break the law or not, do you have a house? ”

Hua Cheng told me that he was in a hurry, "What are you thinking about, I just want to buy a maid to go home and serve me in life, it's not as dirty as you think." ”

Indeed, when we were in the conference room, what Jia Xiangyang said scared us all, but the human trafficking in Huacheng's mouth was very small.

Jia Xiangyang said that there could be no ordinary things at such a large gathering, and the so-called machinery and equipment there refer to counterfeit banknote printing machines and banknote printing plates from various countries, and even equipment for the production of weapons and ammunition.

The drug formulas are also illegal drugs, or the raw material formulas and production formulas stolen from well-known catering companies or production factories through some means, which are not at all the things we imagine about braised pork.

Not to mention antiques, antiques will never go out of style, almost all successful businessmen in the world like to get some favorite or meaningful antiques as collections, not to mention so many ordinary people and private collectors all over the world.

And there are usually only two kinds of origin of these objects, one is the well-known grave robbery, and the other is the theft and robbery from others, and the proportion of theft is much higher than that of tomb robbery.

In short, this ship is simply a super crime festival that integrates the crimes of all parties, but if Jia Xiangyang is just a second-hand car dealer, then it is absolutely impossible for him to enter, so the details of this person are absolutely not simple.

And the purpose of him asking me and Hua Cheng for help is also very clear, that is, to follow him as an ordinary bodyguard, but the main task is to protect him from those attacks from the "shadows", which is the so-called magic, because there will be many, many Southeast Asians on that ship.

Jia Xiangyang's previous spell on the plane was done by a Thai monk, and the monk and Jia Xiangyang met on the Wangu cruise ship last year, and then Jia Xiangyang chose to withdraw due to business differences, which caused the Thai monk to cast a curse in anger.

Hua Cheng opened the plate on the coffee table, and I found that the fried rice and pork cutlet in it were still steaming, and I thought to myself that the little maid was really capable, it seemed that during our time in the conference room, she had been taking care of this plate of supper.

Looking at the plate of golden fried rice, where every grain of rice was full and fragrant, I suddenly realized that I hadn't eaten for a long time, so I hurriedly took my hand to block the flower city, "This is mine, if you want to eat it, you can go to the kitchen to get it yourself." ”

"Oh, senior brother, you're so stingy, I'm not full, let's be half of each other." After Hua Cheng finished speaking, the two of us tore up on the sofa for this plate of someone's supper.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of my bedroom, and then the door was pushed open, and we grabbed each other's collars and turned our heads to look, only to see a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam standing proudly at the door and looking at us, while the little maid next to her bowed her head with a guilty face.

I was very unhappy when I saw the woman's expression, and immediately raised my head and made a ruffian look, "After knocking on the door, I should ask if I can come in, what?" You don't understand? ”

The woman was not stunned at all, she just smiled disgustedly, "Even the screws in this house are mine, and it has nothing to do with you where I want to go." ”

Her words directly separated the identity of the subject and object, and blocked my later words.

But who is Flower City? Hua Cheng is a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and immediately said: "Then you come to my bed at night, I don't want you to knock on the door, just take it in." ”

The woman didn't expect Hua Cheng to be so scared, and she couldn't find any words to refute it for a while, I thought to myself that this person is most likely Jia Xiangyang's wife, and we can't be too much as guests, not to mention that the words in Hua Cheng's mouth can be regarded as xi

g harassed.

So I patted Hua Cheng on the shoulder, looked at the woman and said, "Okay, say whatever you want." If you don't like us, we'll leave immediately, and when the time comes, Boss Jia will trouble you to talk about it yourself. ”

My decision to move Jia Xiangyang out directly was very successful, and the woman opened her mouth to say something and stopped.

She glared at us and turned her head to leave, and the little maid bowed and watched the woman leave before she dared to come to us, "Two gentlemen, Mrs. Meng Anqing has set up a banquet in the dining room to invite you two. ”

"Who is Meng Anqing?" I asked.

The little maid looked back at the door nervously, and then said, "It's the person just now......"

Hua Cheng picked up the pork chop on the plate and took a bite, "Yo, it's still so fierce to invite guests to dinner?" ”

The little maid nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "This is the character of the lady...... She looks like she wants you to help with something......"

"Can we help?" I was happy to hear this, "Just that attitude and asked us for help?" Then I'll leave it here, I'm done with this meal, and I won't help if I'm busy. ”

I turned my head to look at Hua Cheng and thought he would make a gesture, who knew that he was pulling the fried rice on the plate with a spoon one bite at a time.

"Are you out of business? You're still eating here for a feast, pig? ”

Hua Cheng dropped the spoon and wiped a handful of grease mouths with his hands, "Meng Anqing is good, I can." ”