When I finally entered the restaurant, Lawyer Hu walked in front, Helen in the middle, and the driver followed. Lawyer Hu saw Ah Wei, walked quickly to meet him from a distance, and then pulled Helen to introduce that this was Mr. Huang.

What surprised Helen was not that Ah Wei was not a handsome guy, but that he turned out to be an old man about 50 years old. Except for a pair of eyes that were bright and shining, Helen didn't see anything outstanding about Ah Wei. Like almost everyone in the world who is a little older, Helen saw a few faint spots on Ah Wei's face. How much energy does Ah Wei have in front of him, and how much energy can he subdue such a handsome driver and lawyer Hu, Helen is a little looking forward to it and a little anxious.

The driver accompanied Lawyer Hu to eat at another table from a distance, and from time to time the driver's eyes swept over, and Helen could feel it. This is a competent bodyguard, Helen secretly praised.

The menu is all pre-set, with a lamb chop toss, foie gras with sour horn sauce, Thai grouper with basil leaves, three skewers of chicken satay, and dessert of traditional mango sticky rice and cheesecake. Seeing the food, Helen's index finger moved, and she was not polite at all. Ah Wei on the other side ate very little, just watched her eat with a smile, presumably knowing that she had suffered a lot of grievances and tribulations in the past few days.

Seeing that Helen had almost dried up the plates, Ah Wei snapped his fingers, and the waiter came over. He ordered a Blue Mai Thai for Helen and ordered himself a soda. After serving it, he followed up with the introduction, blue Thai silk is the signature cocktail here, is Dutch gin and vodka mixed with Thai special natural pure juice, with ice and mixed with a little special spices here, the aroma is charming, the taste is as flexible and lingering as Thai silk, soft and strong, very suitable for women like Helen who are soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Helen was unimpressed by his compliment, but the wine was indeed beautiful, with a smoky vapor that was truly beautiful. She picked it up and took a small sip. Indeed, the taste is very unique, and when it enters the throat, it is intoxicating.

Turning his head to look, the driver and Lawyer Hu had obviously finished eating, and they were sitting precariously, as if they were talking about something. It seems that they are indeed well-trained, and everything follows the rhythm of the guests.

Helen looked back and found Ah Wei staring intently into her eyes. After a while, Ah Wei said, Martin has an accident, do you know?

"Martin?" Helen was visibly surprised. Although she expected that Martin might have some minor problems, otherwise it would not be Hanser and they came to Thailand, but Ah Wei's straightforwardness was still very unexpected to her.

"Yes, he's dead."

Helen choked on a sip of wine. Then she coughed, and she turned her head away, covering her mouth with her hands.

Ah Wei thoughtfully handed her a tissue. She coughed and said, thank you, sorry.

Martin died, and the news came as a shock. Martin, the head of the intelligence department of the dignified Europol headquarters, has a population of 740 million in Europe, according to the latest average ratio of police to population in various countries is 35:10,000, and there are nearly 2.6 million police officers in Europe, but there is only one Martin. Moreover, this Martin is her only one-line contact. Remember that before leaving, she and Lee were asked to remove all contacts in general relations and told their immediate family not to contact them for a year.

Of course, the pay for this mission is very good. But if you are like Martin, your life is gone, how can you enjoy it, how can you repay your family?