Chapter Eighty-Five: Manila
Following.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Coming to the front desk, Zheng Jing returned the room.
Then take the car keys to the hotel parking lot and find the rented car.
Drove out of the hotel, went to a nearby gas station to fill up with gas, and bought a little food for breakfast on the way.
Manila had woken up from his sleep at eight o'clock, and on the way, he often saw people running forward in a panic.
Looking at the dress, it should be almost late for work.
The weather in the Philippines in December is hot and humid, although it is only eight o'clock, but the temperature has already risen.
On the side of the road, small carts selling cold drinks are already in business.
The owner of the cold drink was dressed in a thin national costume and chatted with the guests.
As he drove out of the Emita district to the Tangdu district, the high-rise buildings changed their appearance in an instant.
On both sides of the street, you can see the slums roaming the streets like ghosts.
Some dilapidated tin houses are connected together, and I don't know how many people live in them.
Speeding up to the outskirts, the high-rise buildings have been transformed into wooden buildings and red-brick bungalows.
From the system map, it can be seen that the Japanese army buried the treasure in the mountains and forests 354 kilometers away from Manila.
The closest village to where the treasure is located is called Connor Village.
This is the place that Zheng Jing is going to this time.
Heading north along the E1 motorway, the first cities you pass are Bocave and Gikinto.
"Friend, what's going on up ahead?"
As soon as Zheng Jing left Jijinto, he saw a congestion ahead.
"I heard that there was a car accident ahead, and a big truck blocked the whole road."
The truck driver shook his head as he spoke.
Seeing the endless vehicle, Zheng Jing asked with some despair, "How long have you been waiting here?"
"It's been six or seven hours."
Hearing that it had been blocked for so long, Zheng Jingzhi was relieved.
Because he knew that the officials would not let the highway be blocked for too long.
Let Zheng Jing guess correctly, after waiting here for more than forty minutes, he saw the vehicle in front of him move.
After driving at a turtle speed for a few minutes, Zheng Jing came to the scene of the car accident.
On the barrier in the middle of the road, a black sedan was crushed into a dumpling.
It's still stuffed.
A little over an hour later, the city of San Fernando.
San Fernando, the regional center of Central Luzon in the Philippines and the capital of Pampanga Province, is located 67 kilometers north of Manila, founded in 1754 and upgraded to a city in 2001.
The name of the city was given by King Ferdinand VI of Spain. 90% of the city's population is Roman Catholic.
Stopping on the side of the road, Zheng Jing walked into a nearby fast food restaurant.
As a fast food restaurant, the variety of food is one of the reasons why this restaurant has been open for so long.
It's not yet noon, but there are already a lot of people coming here to eat.
Judging by the vehicles outside, most of the people who come here to eat are truck truck drivers.
Find a place to sit with your food.
Zheng Jing picked up the spoon and ate it.
After eating, he asked for another cup of iced green tea and drank it beautifully.
Eat and drink enough, and miss home.
Coming out of the fast food restaurant and coming to the car, Zheng Jing drove to a nearby gas station to fill up the fuel tank.
After filling up the gas, Zheng Jing did not rush to leave, but parked the car under a coconut tree on the side of the road and rested for a while.
After resting for half an hour, Zheng Jing did not go forward along the E1 highway again, but turned around and drove in the northeast direction.