Three days later.

A Bombardier 850 luxury private jet skimmed through the clouds.

At this moment, Song Wenbin sat on this unusually luxurious private jet, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a hint of tiredness and impatience in his expression. With a smile on her face, the beautiful female flight attendant removed the delicate plate containing the steak in front of him and poured him a glass of sparkling wine.

In front of him, sat a capable woman with red hair, she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, slightly fat, wearing a long-sleeved blouse of gold silk and a black skirt, with large golden earrings, looking very jeweled.

Jiang Jia.

A supervisor in the finance department of Seals.

"This is your passport for this time."

Jiang Jia, a young female financial officer with a passport, said, "We are applying for a tourist visa for you, and the tourist visa is for three months. If you want to postpone it, we can go ahead, but that would be a hassle and we don't recommend it, after all, few people will travel for more than three months at a time, and too long will attract unwanted attention. ”

"Three months?" Song Wenbin asked.

"Yes, the travel visa is only three months, and I don't think the rest of your team will take any longer than that." Jiang Jia said.

Three months, that's enough.

After all, the longest mission that Song Wenbin has performed before is only a month, and it is naturally best to be able to solve it quickly, but if it takes a long time, it will be found by the Indonesian official, but there will be problems.

While speaking, Jiang Jia took out a black box from his red Hermes, put it in front of Song Wenbin, and said, "It's about to arrive in Jakarta, I still recommend that you wear the watch, after all, your current identity is the son of an investor." ”

Song Wenbin opened the box, and there were five watches neatly inlaid in the box, and his brows furrowed.

As a disguise, Song Wenbin disguised himself as the only son of a senior executive of the Seal Group, a veritable rich second generation who spent money and was unruly, and was planning to drive a yacht to travel around Indonesia.

In addition to this identity, he could not think of any other excuse to run to Indonesia and float aimlessly on the sea for months without being noticed.

In order to find the treasure, Song Wenbin did not want to be subject to too many restrictions, and generally speaking, as a rich person, the restrictions he received were definitely much smaller than that of a poor person. Moreover, a yacht is enough for the people of the program team to shoot daily on it.

When Song Wenbin reported his strategy to SEALs, his strategy was immediately responded to, and SEALs sent two specialists, one to help him with his finances and the other to help him steer the yacht. This was supposed to be a very smooth thing, but the only fly in the ointment was that Jiang Jia, the commissioner who was supposed to help him deal with his finances, always made a lot of decisions for him without authorization.

For example, now.

Song Wenbin doesn't like to be too ostentatious and attract too much attention, he believes that ordinary is the best protective color.

But Jiang Jia always thinks that the rich need to be rich when they go out, and luxury cars, watches, and private jets are indispensable. He wants to take a civil aviation, Jiang Jia asked him to charter a plane, he wants to wear sneakers, Jiang Jia asks him to wear custom leather shoes, he wants to eat fried rice, and Jiang Jia has to let him eat steak on the plane.

Song Wenbin never cared about these vain things, his purpose was to have and only the last million jackpot.

But the million jackpot is tied to his cost. If he spends too much on luxury cars, private jets, and these external decorations, it will inevitably affect his final reward.

"Just keep your clothes clean and tidy, don't be so pompous."

Song Wenbin frowned.

"How's that going to work?" Jiang Jia was surprised: "Have you seen the investor's son, there is a cabinet for his watches at home, how can you go out without wearing a watch?" ”

Song Wenbin rolled his eyes: "I'm just pretending to be his son, and I'm not really his son." ”

"Oh, hurry up and put it on!" Jiang Jia said impatiently: "These are borrowed by me with great difficulty, and they can't cost you a few dollars." ”

Women are such a nuisance.

Withstanding the surging tiredness, Song Wenbin casually took out a piece of Rolex's ice blue DD from the box and put it on his hand.

Jiang Jia felt a little more comfortable at this time, and after putting on the watch, she took out a dazzling platinum ring from her bag and handed it to Song Wenbin, ordering: "Wear the ring too." ”

Song Wenbin was a little unhappy, the seal sent a commissioner to assist him in completing the task, and it was up to him to complete the task, and how the financial officer always dictated his outfit.

"I don't like it, thank you."

Song Wenbin sat in the Bombardier chair and closed his eyes.

Jiang Jia was also speechless when she saw his lazy appearance of not eating oil and salt, she shook her head, put the ring back in her bag, and muttered in her mouth: "Hanging silk life..."

Fortunately, the plane also arrived at its destination at this moment, and Bombardier gradually pressed the head of the cloud and landed at Soekarno-Hatta Airport in Jakarta, Indonesia.

The plane came to a standstill, and Song Wenbin walked off the plane with the help of the gangway.

At this moment, he is wearing dark blue sunglasses on his face, a handmade shirt with a blue and white gradient, white cropped shorts on his lower body, and a pair of custom white calfskin shoes on his feet, looking low-key but luxurious. There is no doubt that these things were all chosen by Jiang Jia for him.

Next to the plane, there was already a pure white Rolls-Royce waiting here.

Jiang Jia opened the car door for him, and when Song Wenbin saw her open the door, he was used to going to the co-pilot, but Jiang Jia immediately stopped him and said: "You can't sit in the co-pilot, I will sit in the co-pilot, and the most important person must sit in the back of the co-pilot." ”

Fuck me!

Song Wenbin frowned.

He's annoyed like this.

But he is now a regular employee of Seal, and this is also his colleague, and in the face of his colleague's request, he has a blank face and is in the "most important" position behind the co-pilot.

After getting into the car, the driver in the driver's seat turned around, looked at Song Wenbin and smiled: "I think you are Mr. Song Wenbin." ”

Song Wenbin nodded: "It's me." ”

"I'm Kong Mao, and I'll help you drive the boat during this time." The middle-aged man said simply.

Hearing this, Song Wenbin quickly sat up straight and shook hands with the man, who was the second commissioner sent to him by the seal.

Unlike the young Jiang Jia, this man is about forty years old, with a Chinese face, a strong body, and dark skin, and looks very strong.

Holding the other party's hand, Song Wenbin felt a little restless. Captain is a position not inferior to that of a captain, and all those who are qualified to drive a ship in the sea do not need to go through a long test of more than ten years.

"I'm sorry." Song Wenbin held Kong Mao's thick and strong palm and said: "I originally planned to buy a boat in China, but the cost of directly buying and towing it to Indonesia in China was too high, so I had to buy it in Indonesia instead." ”

"Out of the way, out of the way."

Kong Mao smiled: "I'm on vacation during this time, just to have fun." ”

Unlike Song Wenbin's solemnity, Jiang Jia seemed very casual, and she said, "Go to Muliya." ”

"Okay." Kong Mao said.

Rolls-Royce starts, all the way forward.

Looking at the bright starlight top of Rolls Royce, Song Wenbin sighed secretly in his heart, this car was also taken by Jiang Jiawen from the company, although this is an unlimited special, but since the start of the mission, Song Wenbin has been distressed.

He loves money very much, but he also hates extravagance, and he wants to say that the watch and luxury car can be returned after the shooting. But the money for oil and maintenance is spent in real money, and it can never be recovered.

Rolls-Royce quickly left the airport and headed for central Jakarta, where Song arrived at the Mulia Hotel, one of Indonesia's best-known local hotels, where luxury is unquestionable. The golf course is right outside the door, and the palace is resplendent when you enter the door.

Jiang Jia walked out of the middle of the line and went to check in for Song Wenbin without squinting.

There is no doubt that on the issue of accommodation, Song Wenbin is also very dissatisfied with the location chosen by Jiang Jia.

This is the most generous of all his trips, just the housing costs more than 2,000 a night, and this is even the result of his struggle, when booking accommodation on the plane, Jiang Jia even proposed to let Song Wenbin rent a luxury villa directly, in order to match his identity, the asking price of the villa even soared directly to 30,000 a day, but Song Wenbin immediately refused, 30,000 a day, crazy to dare to spend like this.

After checking in, he came to his room, which was also extremely luxurious, with sofas and computer cabinets, a spa downstairs, and an outdoor swimming pool outside the window.

Song Wenbin still remembers the night of his first trip to Nigeria, and the room where he stayed could even hear the sound of rats fighting at night.

Many times, he will also lament the unevenness of the world, and no matter how much he numbs himself in his heart, this unevenness may have a deep meaning, but when he wakes up, he just wants to say a deep meaning to fuck.