The wine was almost drunk, and it was late at night.

Chief Anlie arranged for the three of us to rest in the guest room, and I helped York to the door of the guest room and whispered in his ear: Take care of it.

York nodded—he wasn't drunk yet.

I waved to Johnson and went into my room. Closing the door, I turned around and found a desktop computer next to the TV stand.

I quickly turned on my computer - and I had an internet connection, which was great -

When I opened my mailbox, I saw several emails from Dr. Liu – we had agreed before.

I read each email carefully, and memorized all the information about Qin Lingjin that Doctor Liu had sent to me, especially those specific geographical locations. It turned out that Qin Lingjin had already bought a large farm, about fifteen kilometers away from here, and he lived in that farm, and it was estimated that Tian Laoda's gang also lived together, but I don't know if my relatives were also locked up there.

Also, Qin Lingjin even spent a huge amount of money to buy the largest skyscraper in the capital Kingston, which had been secretly carried out half a year ago. He also renamed the 95-story skyscraper "King", he wanted to be the king, and when he came to this country, he was the king of the commercial kingdom - what a Qin Lingjin! All the money of the Han Bing family was transferred here, as well as Boss Tian's underground casino and money bank, and the black money was also continuously transported here! It's hateful! Damn it!

And this He Bin, this birdman, is probably also secretly helping to transfer funds! Tar someone with the same brush! Damn it! Bastards who betrayed their brothers!

Thinking of this, the more angry I felt.

Qin Lingjin, a birdman, actually lived a carefree life in this paradise-like country, bought this landmark skyscraper, stood on the top of the building, and looked down on the whole country - that feeling, isn't it the same as when he was in Haimei Building? This bastard!

The smell of alcohol was completely gone—I gritted my teeth.

I re-read the pictures in those emails and remembered some of the main points again.

Eventually, I replied to Dr. Liu's email, telling him that I had arrived safely and was staying at Chief Anlie's villa temporarily, and that I was lucky that I hadn't encountered any trouble for the time being, and that I would contact him later. For security reasons, it is better to contact by email rather than by phone.

Looking at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and I hurriedly slept with my clothes.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw a large green meadow outside the window, and next to the meadow was a lot of unknown vegetation, a bit like a creeper, but not like it. The sky is clear and the air is fresh.

I pushed open the window and took a deep breath of the exotic air.

I got up, did a few rounds of push-ups, punched for a while, sweated profusely, took a shower, and walked out of the door before I could take a good look at the manor house of Chief Anlie.

The manor is very large, full of towering trees, and the green grass in the middle is particularly warm, it is estimated that it is the usual place for parties, the size of a football field. Across the meadow, on the other side is a swimming pool, built against the hill, where you can swim overlooking the city below.

This row of villas is very long, with three floors, about twenty rooms, we live on the second floor at the end of the hill, and it is estimated that the other end of the third floor should be the bedroom of Chief Anri, because from there a winding wooden staircase is built to lead to the pool.

Everywhere a lot of birds were chirping happily, as if to tell me that a bright morning had arrived......

I looked back and saw that York had walked out with that backpack on his back. We looked at each other and smiled.

Johnson drank too much and might not be able to get up for a while. We went downstairs for breakfast, and the two black waiters were very welcoming and poured us two cups of steaming coffee.

After breakfast, I thought about going out.

The driver who picked us up last night was already standing at the door and asked where we were going, saying that Chief Anlie had explained it and that he would take us there.

I smiled and said to him: go to the skyscraper "king".

York translated, and he nodded immediately.

While driving down the mountain, he said: You really know the goods, "King" is the most popular and prosperous place we have here, it is a landmark building, and the shopping mall inside can't be finished in one day! However, the previous owner was British, and was only recently acquired by a Chinese and changed his name.

York looked back at me, frowning.

I didn't answer, looking at the winding mountain road ahead.

The Mercedes van descended the hill and drove along the city's main road. In the daytime sun, we finally got a clear view of the capital city, with a population of only a few tens of thousands. In fact, there are not many high-rise buildings, that is, there are more than a dozen majestic buildings in the large area of artificial reclamation by the sea, which are estimated to have been built in recent years, and next to them are some antique blue brick buildings, which should be government agencies after reconstruction...... Further on, there is a sea-crossing bridge, which is said to be a bridge, but it is actually not big, just two lanes.

As the car drove over the bridge, I saw the majestic skyscraper standing out from the crowd in the distance. Driving out of the bridge, we came to another island, which the driver said was the most lively financial and commercial area. "King" is the one - he pointed with his finger.

Like the photo Dr. Lau sent, it was a column-like building, but it gradually sharpened at the top, like a giant pencil, standing on the seashore.

What a Qin Lingjin, I bought such a behemoth!

There was a flash of anger in my eyes, and my hands clenched into fists. York seemed to notice my strange look and turned his head to stare at me.

The car drove to the front of the skyscraper, and I asked the driver to drop us off at the next position, and then asked him to go back first, and we walked around on our own, and we would take a taxi back to the chief's villa later.

The driver was attentive and gave York a business card with an address and phone number.

We walked to the plaza on the side of the building, trying to avoid the cameras, and in the middle of the square, there was a huge sculpture of a Pirate of the Caribbean, and many tourists took pictures below. There was a row of stalls selling crafts next to it, surrounded by a lot of travelers, and a few black boys were skateboarding, causing bursts of cheers. I made eye contact with York and walked out into the crowd.

"Brother Qian, what are we doing here?" York finally asked.

"Don't ask, I have a lot to do. I'll talk to you again in the evening, okay? I stared at him.

York had no choice but to nod.

I pulled out a dollar from my backpack and bought two hats from the stalls, a yellow hat for the Caribbean natives and a green hat for the Atlantic style. I put the green hat on York's head, and he didn't know it, and he smirked vigorously and said he liked it.

"Why do you want to wear a hat to go inside? Afraid of being photographed? Brother Qian, are you an agent? Such a professional ...... I look at that backpack you saved yourself at sea, and I guessed you were an agent! Could it be that you are here this time, what kind of secret mission do you have here? York looked at me with a sudden realization.

I didn't answer, with a mysterious expression.

York immediately got up, touched the green hat on his head, covered his face, and followed me into the majestic skyscraper.