638, A Mysterious Map (Page 1/1)

After nearly two days of jet lag adjustment, Yang Tianlong's complexion had recovered quite well, and after breakfast in the hotel's restaurant, he drove straight to Mr. Clare's apartment with Dr. Tulalang and Miss Rosalia.

At first, Dr. Tulalang also thought that according to Claire's ability, he at least lived in a villa community in an underdeveloped city like Kinshasa, and when Yang Tianlong parked the car at the door of the apartment, he quickly exclaimed.

"Hey, man, aren't we going to Mr. Claire's apartment first?"

Yang Tianlong nodded calmly, "This is Mr. Claire's apartment. ”

"Oh my God, are you sure you're not kidding me?" said Dr. Tulalang, who couldn't believe that Mr. Clare, a well-known liberal media personality in central Africa, actually lived in a slum-like place.

"I'm telling the truth. Yang Tianlong smiled.

Rosaria also frowned, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Tianlong's tone of voice was swearing, she would never believe that she lived in such a place.

"It seems that I used to misunderstand him, thinking that he was writing too radically, maybe he was trying to win capital or funds for himself, but now that I look at it, my vision is too narrow. When he said this, Tulalang looked solemn and respectful.

Walking into the narrow, dimly lit hallway, Dr. Tulalang's brow furrowed tightly, and Rosalia looked at the place curiously.

knocked on the door, only to see that it was Claire's female assistant's head exposed.

"Huaxia Dragon. Seeing that it was Yang Tianlong, the female assistant couldn't help laughing.

"How's it going? Yang Tianlong said as he walked in.

"Still not a word about Mr. Claire. The assistant's face suddenly regained her composure, and her gaze began to focus on Dr. Tulalang and Miss Rosalia, who she felt that she must have seen them for the first time, if she remembered correctly.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Miss Rosaria, Mr. Claire's friend......" Yang Tianlong pointed to Rosaria and began to introduce.

As soon as she heard that it was Rosalia, the female assistant couldn't help but suddenly realize, only to see her quickly nodded, "I contacted Miss Rosalia by email, and I knew that she was a big beauty before, but I didn't expect it to be so beautiful." ”

A heartfelt remark made Rosaria laugh at once, "Where, am I so beautiful? ”

"Really, you're beautiful. The female assistant is also quite envious of Rosaria's appearance, and even the woman is extremely appreciative, which may be the best interpretation of a woman's appearance.

"Thank you. Rosaria herself was a little embarrassed.

"This is Dr. Tulalang, who is also a well-known media person. Yang Tianlong turned his gaze to Tulalang again and said.

"Ma'am, to be honest, I admire your boss, really. Just now, Tulalang took a look at the facilities in the house, the shabby wooden planks and simple furniture......

In Tulalang's view, there are many so-called media people in Africa, but there are really no media people who can really stay as poor as Mr. Clare.

"Thank you. Upon hearing this, the female assistant couldn't help but be moved.

When the "boss ......" was just introduced, I saw two black men walking out of it, both of whom were quite capable, and they knew at a glance that they had practiced.

"How's it going, guys, have you found any suspicious clues here?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help but look at them and said.

The black man shook his head, "No, we've been here for a long time and there are no suspicious leads." ”

"Let me find it. Dr. Tulalang said as he put on his gloves and began to look around the room.

He was careful with every step and even every movement, lest he miss important clues.

Yang Tianlong and the others also looked extremely serious when they saw Dr. Tulalang working, and he no longer bothered him, and they all stayed quietly in the room.

Perhaps it was because of the passage of time, so Dr. Tulalang did not find many useful clues when he searched the house for evidence.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the telephone.

Tulalang's brow furrowed.

"How did the phone line get unplugged?" he looked up, looking at the female assistant and the militia.

"No, I don't. All three of them showed a look of surprise on their faces, but behind this look of surprise was extremely calm.

It only took one glance for Tulalang to see that they weren't lying.

"But it did, the phone line had dropped. With that, Tulalang motioned for them to come and see.

The female assistant followed the black militia over, and sure enough, she saw the telephone line of the landline, and I don't know when it had fallen to the ground.

"Maybe the phone head is loose. The female assistant said as she touched her hand to the ground.

However, at this moment, her hand suddenly retracted again.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

There was incomparable surprise in her tone, and she suddenly succeeded in attracting Yang Tianlong's attention.

"What is it?" Yang Tianlong followed Tulalang and they hurriedly walked over.

I saw that there was a map standing in the corner of the telephone line.

Dr. Tulalang picked up the map with a calm expression, but his face suddenly changed.

"This is a map of the Chechen Republic. Tulalang looked astonishedly surprised.

"And a circle. Tulalang said again.

Sure enough, Yang Tianlong followed Rosalia and them to take a closer look, only to see a small circle marked on the map of Chechnya.

"It's weird, I remember we didn't have a map like this. Claire's female assistant was also surprised.

"Are you sure?" Tulalang's eyes shot straight at the female assistant like two sharp swords.

The female assistant nodded, "I'm 100% sure." ”

"Could it be that there are traitors under Zakyev?" Tulalang's brow furrowed.

Yang Tianlong looked at it for a while, although it was an English version of the map, he could still see the approximate location of the field.

The circle is not Grozny, the capital of Chechnya, but another place called Sadimi, which borders the Republic of Ingush.

As you can see from the look on the topographic map, the location of this place is very precipitous.

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