Chapter 342: Black Market
The training was finally over, when Muyang bid farewell to the training base of the Second Department of the General Staff, Director Li came to see him off, Zhou Hongxiang was on the side, and Director Li could only sneer and give up the idea of finally winning over Muyang.
"Hey, I've lost a talent." Director Li said.
"On the diplomatic front, Muyang can play a greater role." Zhou Hongxiang closed the car door and left.
Finally assigned, Muyang was assigned to the Department of American Oceania, the full name is the Department of Americas and Oceania, the 12 countries that have diplomatic relations under the supervision of the Department of the United States, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, Papua New Guinea, Fiji, Vanuatu, Tonga, Samoa, Micronesia, Cook Islands, Niue.
Xu Youshan was assigned to the Translation Department as she wished.
Next, their new batch of staff members will start a one-to-two-year domestic work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which is still a learning period for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and then they will consider expatriation.
Muyang is a new clerk in the office, so he is naturally a miscellaneous role, but Muyang is very attentive to his work and learning all kinds of knowledge.
Muyang knew that this period of time was a rare period of calm, and he was slightly different from other staff members, and he didn't know when he would be released.
After eating, Muyang and Xu Youshan walked on the street, on a summer night, although there was some heat, but they couldn't stop the footsteps of their lover, Muyang took Xu Youshan's hand and said to Xu Youshan, "Why don't you move to live with me, I don't feel at ease if you live alone in a rental house." ”
The senior sister who rented the same house as Xu Youshan had been admitted to graduate school as she wished, and moved to the school to live, and now only Xu Youshan is left in the house by herself.
This time, Xu Youshan did not refuse. Seeing Muyang think about it for a while, he nodded in agreement.
"Will it pass tonight?" Mu Yang didn't laugh.
"Saturday. When the time comes, we'll go buy some sheets, duvet covers, and toiletries, and then move my things over. Xu Youshan said.
"It's only Saturday in a few days. Actually, it's easy to move things, or we should go to the supermarket to buy things now. Muyang said.
Xu Youshan hugged Muyang, gave him a kiss, and then whispered in his ear: "I'm yours, but it's not convenient for the past two days, let's do it on Saturday." ”
I understand, how caring this daughter-in-law is, I thought of it, but Muyang showed a slightly embarrassed expression on his face. No one needs to guess this little bit of their own thoughts.
Muyang hugged Xu Youshan and kissed her fiercely, the thin clothes in summer couldn't stop the tearing of the chests of the two at all, Xu Youshan's breathing became short, and her little face was already slightly red.
The affairs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are basically normal office work now, and I have been busy for two days at first, and after I have become familiar with the situation. You will find that in fact, the work of the ministry is somewhat boring and dull. Sending Xu Youshan home, and finally being free, Muyang changed his clothes, and then traveled to the time and space of the mission.
"Yve. Register the account, and I'll go up and take a break. ”
"Okay boss."
Pierre used the key to open the door to the room and did not turn on the light. The neon lights outside shone brightly, and the light in the room kept changing. Pierre liked the environment, and he often stood alone by the window. Sipping a cigar and coffee, watching the endless flow of people on the street, thinking about your life.
He threw the key on the table and habitually went to open the coffee pot, but he found that the light of the coffee pot was on, and the half pot of coffee inside was bubbling out with aroma.
Pierre was stunned for a moment, then swept around vigilantly, and by the window, Pierre found a figure standing there, and that window was where Pierre usually liked to stand.
Pierre was shocked, why didn't he find anyone standing next to the windowsill when he came in just now, he felt that this person had just blended into the environment of this house.
At this time, the man had a cigar in his mouth and a coffee cup on the windowsill, looking at the bustling streets of the red light district.
Pierre's body tightened, and he subconsciously touched his hand to the pistol on his body.
"Good evening, Monsieur Pierre."
Pierre's body shook, the voice was too familiar, or he didn't dare to forget, with the help of the shining neon, Pierre saw that face clearly, it was the ordinary, but he didn't dare to forget, the face of the Oriental.
"Ah, ah, good evening." Pierre stammered back.
"It's the second time we've met, so we should be friends."
"Of course." Pierre's hand was quietly lowered from the butt of the gun, for fear of causing a misunderstanding.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Muyang, you can call me Mu."
"Ah, hello Mr. Konoha." Pierre followed the lame reading, well, the French tongues are curled, and it is really difficult for them to straighten and speak Chinese.
"I'm here tonight because I want your help with something."
Pierre was slightly relieved when he heard Muyang say this, "Mr. Konoha, please speak." ”
Mu Yang didn't bother to correct his pronunciation, and asked Pierre, "You must have a way to the black market." ”
Black market, this is a very general word, black market does not refer to a certain place or a certain market, but refers to the resale or sale of smuggled contraband, cultural relics, antiques, jewelry, firearms and ammunition, gold and silver, foreign exchange securities for profit.
They have a fixed circle, outsiders want to go deeper, even if they just want to buy, they need to guide the way, it is difficult for outsiders to enter this circle, and Muyang believes that Pierre, as one of the bosses of the Parisian gangsters, should have access to this.
"I don't know what kind of business you want to engage in, you know, my identity, too high-end things can't be touched at all." Pierre said.
"I want to buy something like a decoder, iris meter or something, do you have a way?" Muyang asked.
Pierre thought for a moment and said, "I can help you ask." ”
Pierre didn't dare to ask Muyang what he wanted those things to do, and for these mysterious characters, the less he knew their secrets, the better.
Pierre took out a small notebook from the desk, rummaged through it for a while, found a phone, and then called, chatted with the other party for a while, Muyang could hear it, Pierre and the other party were not very familiar, the two sides seemed to be very polite and formulaic exchanges, but in the end Pierre asked Muyang what he wanted to buy a decoder or something, and the other party actually said that he could get it.
"That's good news, Pierre, are you free to accompany me?" Muyang asked.
What can Pierre say, he was pressed by Mu Yang to go to Buck last time, and this time it seems that he is going to accompany Mu Yang to Marcel again.
"Yes, I have time." Pierre replied that for some reason, Pierre was full of fear of this mysterious Oriental.
"Thank you very much, I think we're friends already, aren't we." Muyang replied with a smile, and raised the coffee cup in his hand.
Pierre could only smile awkwardly. (To be continued.) )