Section 429 Treasure Grabbers
"Ahem."
Looking at the girl in front of him, Zhang Jing didn't plan to take the other party away, and took the initiative to explain with a cough, "This is a misunderstanding, I just want to enter Xiaomao's territory, and Brother Le thinks I'm looking for a girlfriend."
Antar muttered in response, "I see."
"That's it, it's not that complicated."
"My mother is still worried that you are a smuggler, a human trafficker, and the Gray Gang, so remind me to be careful."
Zhang Jing chatted, "Be wary of good things, after all, there are many bad people."
Because of the embarrassment between strangers, the air was quiet for seven or eight seconds, and the girl took the initiative to ask, "What are you doing in your hometown?"
"Cattle breeding."
"Then why do you want to enter Xiaomao?" Anta asked not to understand.
"Hmm..." Zhang Jing hesitated for a second and smiled, "This question is a secret."
Then there was a short silence, and the second time was Zhang Jing who took the initiative to break the silence, "It's nice to meet you, it's not early, I'll leave early with Brother Le."
The girl bowed her head slightly.
Turning back more than ten meters, Zhang Jing came to Le Xiang and Anta's parents and interrupted them to chat, "Brother Le, let's go."
"Let's go?" Le Xiang was surprised, "Do you still want to enter Xiaomao?"
"I'm halfway around the world, I'm going to go in and have a look."
Le Xiang thought that Zhang Jing still wanted to pick and choose, just like buying something, and when he saw that the first one was impossible, he didn't say anything, and said a few words to Anta's parents that Zhang Jing didn't understand, and then got up from the wooden stool and walked to the roadside car.
Anta's family stood up to see them off.
The car set off again, driving about a kilometer to the Cheum border crossing, where a large number of military vehicles and servicemen were located.
"Where?" The car was stopped at the checkpoint, and a soldier stood outside the window and asked.
Le Xiang handed out his passport and Zhang Jing's passport together, "Kyiv."
The soldier took the passport and checked it carefully, and then began to search the car, the bottom of the car, the back box, and the back row, and after confirming that there was no problem, he left the blue entry stamp on the passport, and then released it.
The entry process seems to be smooth, but if it is Zhang Jing alone, there will definitely be a lot of trouble, and Le Xiang's fluency in Ukrainian language plays an important role.
Later, it is a relatively straight road from Cheum to Kiev, with a total distance of about 500 kilometers.
There are a lot of checkpoints along the way, and there are a lot of car checks, and it is impossible to bring anything into Xiaomao or bring out Xiaomao in this situation.
Zhang Jing did not go to Kiev and got off at Zhytomyr, 130 kilometers west of the capital.
"Brother Le," Zhang Jing slung his backpack over his shoulder, "Thank you, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have been able to get into Xiaomao so easily."
"It's okay," the car stopped on the side of the road, and Le Xiang followed to get out of the car, "You pay attention to your own safety, it's better not to go to Kyiv, don't go to the north, and you can't go to the east and south."
Le Xiang's advantage is that he talks fast and speaks a lot, and his disadvantages are also, but his heart is really good, thinking of what Wen Li said when he was critically ill, Zhang Jing took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the other party.
"This........." Le Xiang was stunned.
Zhang Jing handed the money forward, "Take it."
"Why not give it to Anta and her family?" Le Xiang didn't understand and asked, "They need it more than I do."
"I'm from the authentic Dragon Kingdom," Zhang Jing smiled slightly, "I know that you don't help the poor in emergencies, you are different from them."
Le Xiang smiled bitterly, "Is my persecution so obvious?"
It's really obvious, Zhang Jing can clearly feel that Le Xiang is already a little nervous because of too much pressure, and it may be a habit to talk a lot, but it is 100% not normal.
Zhang Jing did not answer Le Xiang's question, but patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "The rainbow is always after the wind and rain, I hope you can get through."
Le Xiang didn't collapse anymore, and then squatted on the ground and began to cry, crying and suffering, "My hotel is gone, my house was blown up, I have no income, my wife is sick..."
When Lexiang is in a stable mood, drive away.
Zhang Jing walked to wait not far away, relying on
Old Daikin, who was stomping his feet in a hatchback because of the cold.
Politely hugging, Zhang Jing asked the greasy old man, "What about them?"
"There are two teams, I'm on your team; Roland, Shannon, and a team of six newcomers are also in this small town."
Zhang nodded, took out his mobile phone, and contacted the great screenwriter Xie Dedan from Facebook.
In less than a minute, Xie Dedan sent a reply, "Duankaz Hotel".
Putting away his phone, Zhang Jing looked at old Dai Jin and ordered, "Let's go to the Duankaz Hotel."
Old Daikin bowed his head.
The distance is not far, about three kilometers, and the so-called hotel is just a five-story building.
In other words, although it is called "city", it is actually more like a town, most of the buildings are low and old, and the weather is cold, which has the meaning of a quiet hill.
"Someone is following us," Dekkin Sr. reminded Zhang Jing softly during check-in, "at least two."
Zhang Jing didn't look back, the metal visual distance increased to twenty meters, he had already noticed someone following him in advance, because the other party didn't have a weapon, so he didn't care.
At this time, another message came in from the mobile phone, one word: "Wait."
"Slippery!" Zhang Jing unceremoniously sent a message back.
It's not that Zhang Jing doesn't like Xiaomao, it's really too cold, not only is the weather cold, but I feel that even people don't have temperature, everyone is in a hurry, full of gray atmosphere, and the space is full of depression.
Approaching the evening, the next step is the rest time, the rest time of Zhang Jing and Lao Daijin.
The other friends have other jobs - ask if there are good things there.
Flying halfway around the world and running over, Zhang Jing is a qualified treasure picker... No, a qualified treasure grabber, when you go to a place, you must try your best to reap the benefits.
I don't have a chance not to mention it, I will definitely not let go of the opportunity, and Zhang Jing has an active personality, so he sent someone to take the initiative to find it.
Again, God favors those who work hard.
While Zhang Jing was sleeping, Shannon noticed that a non-governmental organization was escorting a large amount of cash into the small town of Zhytomyr, so he called the elder Daikin.
Old Dai Jin came to knock on Zhang Jing's door again.
"Cash?" Zhang Jing's mind was a little confused in the middle of the night, "Why is it cash?"
"It could be to motivate the soldiers, or it could be to give bribes, or to buy something, for all sorts of reasons."
Zhang Jing licked his lips hungrily, "Let's see if there's a chance, I'll snatch it and burn it."
"Burning" is just an excuse, otherwise it will not be explained clearly after being put into the Mithril space.
Old Daikin told Shannon to feel the situation carefully.
In less than twenty minutes, Shannon sent back the latest information: "You need to kill about a dozen people, you can grab an unknown amount of cash, and the possibility of cash being taken out of Xiaomao is very low."
The last sentence is the point, "You can't take the money with you!"
Zhang Jing can.
Supporting the bold and starving the cowardly, Zhang Jing turned around and returned to the bedside, picked up his backpack and opened it, took out ten grenades, a pistol, and three magazines from it and put them on the bed, leaving them for Lao Daijin.
"I'm going to meet up with Shannon, and you'll create/explode at the hotel later, and get attention."
While speaking, Zhang Jing lifted his backpack and resolutely went out!