Chapter 10: Drinking Party Distress (II)
There were always people who came to clink glasses and chat with Zhang Sheng, and when the drinking party was about to end, the powerful people around Zhang Sheng were replaced by Director Ramadan.
Ramadan is the chief of the police of the city of Doniago, although he was born in the military, but now he is extremely obese, and it is obvious that the military atmosphere in his body has long been exhausted by these years of pampered life.
Attending the banquet with Ramadan was a noblewoman, much younger than Ramadan, and when introducing the guests, she was not introduced as Ramadan's wife, and it seems that she should be the mistress of Director Ramadan.
Ramadan's goldfish-like eyes kept looking at Alba, and during the conversation, his greedy and lustful personality was also exposed.
"Mr. Major, if you have the opportunity, do you see if we can cooperate? Import second-hand cars from your country, you know, the minimum age of imported second-hand cars in China is less than five years, but I have a lot of good friends, you know, right?" Director Ramadan smiled and said to Zhang Sheng.
Perhaps because Zhang Sheng did not dress up to attend the reception, and the luxurious watch given by his mother as a birthday gift on his wrist made Director Ramadan feel that this young central ** official may be the group of people who have a lot of access in China, that is, those who are called vested interests in China.
That's why Ramadan tentatively said these words.
Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "We are disciplined, of course, if there is a chance to cooperate with you, I will be very happy." ā
Director Ramadan laughed happily and clinked glasses with Zhang Sheng.
At this time, Omar, the guard from the No. 3 Public Hospital, who looked like a black whirlwind, walked over slowly.
Zhang Sheng glanced at him inadvertently, the slightly nervous look on Omar's face, the way he walked, and the slightly raised cuff of his right arm made Zhang Sheng suddenly feel a hint of alarm.
Omar got closer and closer, and Zhang Sheng quietly placed the wine glass on the plate of the waiter who had just passed by him.
Suddenly, Omar had an extra grenade in his right hand, and he pulled out the safety pin violently, and pounced on Zhang Sheng and Director Ramadan, as if trying to hug Zhang Sheng and Ramadan tightly, "Long live freedom!" He let out an angry roar.
Although Omar moved quickly, Zhang Sheng's movements were faster than him, he shouted before he could hold Zhang Sheng and Ramadan, and when his right hand did not release the safety grip of the grenade, Zhang Sheng had already flashed to his side, his hand reached out like lightning, and held Omar's right hand tightly, Omar felt that half of his body immediately lost his strength, and the person stumbled and fell to the ground, and the grenade reached Zhang Sheng's hand.
The screams of the surrounding ladies rang out, and soon several guards rushed over and held down Omar, who was barely trying to get up, and Omar struggled and shouted loudly: "You rotten moths! Look at how many people are starving to death without enough to eat, what are you doing......?!
A guard took off his gloves and blocked his mouth hard, he whimpered and struggled, and his fire-breathing eyes stared straight at Zhang Sheng, but finally, he was dragged backwards with all hands and feet, and on his head, he was hit with a baton, and then, there was no sound.
"Everybody stay away from me. As he spoke, Zhang Sheng raised his hand and gestured to the grenade in his hand.
The magnates and noblewomen who had seen that the madman who was making trouble had been subdued and surrounded them immediately screamed and retreated, and soon, a large circle was vacant around Zhang Sheng, it was Director Ramadan, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
"Teacher. Alba was also frightened, but she still squeezed towards Zhang Sheng's side, but the noble lady who ran out screaming again and again hit her and staggered, so that she couldn't squeeze in for a while.
In the banquet hall, it was a mess of porridge.
"Don't come here!" Zhang Sheng shouted to her, "I'm fine!"
"Chief Ramadan, is there a clearing near here where you can throw grenades? Zhang Sheng held the grenade and smiled at Director Ramadan.
After all, Ramadan was born in the military, seeing that Zhang Sheng was holding the safety grip tightly, looking at Zhang Sheng's demeanor, he was also very safe, holding the grenade's hand, especially steady, he hurriedly said: "Ah, ah, Major Zhang, don't move, I'll call the military's explosion-proof team immediately." ā
The police force of the Doniago City Department was not able to handle explosives very well and had to rely on the military.
Zhang Sheng said: "No need, find someone to drive me to the outskirts of the city, I will throw it away, I don't know if there are chemicals, it is not proper to deal with it in this vicinity." "With the efficiency of communication between the Donia military and the locality, we know that there are Chinese present, but when the military explosion-proof team comes, I don't know when."
"Ah?" Director Ramadan was a little dumbfounded, looking left and right, at this time, the dignitaries and dignitaries in the banquet hall were almost gone, and the police and guards who heard the news were also standing far away, and when they saw Director Ramadan looking at him, they all lowered their heads, worried that they would be substituted for the dead.
"Teacher, I, I'll go with you. Alba stood closest to Zhang Sheng, and although she was frightened, she still mustered up the courage to mention yƬ.
Zhang Sheng glanced at Alba in surprise, and he didn't know why this little girl wanted to live and die with him, after all, he had only chatted with her just now.
"No need for you. Zhang Sheng shook his head and said to Ramadan: "Mr. Director, perhaps, I will drive the same myself." ā
Ramadan didn't hesitate any longer, and pointed to a crony beside him, "You drive and take Mr. Major to the outskirts of the city." ā
The cronie was immediately dumbfounded, but seeing the fierce glint in Ramadan's eyes, he knew that if he didn't agree, he was afraid that the director would be able to shoot him now, Director Ramadan was known for his ruthlessness.
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When Zhang Sheng and Officer Du Kui walked out of the hotel gate, the police who had heard the news had already cordoned off the area.
Ramadan watched Zhang Sheng and Du Kui get into the car, and even saw Zhang Sheng's slightly frightened Du Kui hanging up the car gear, with a thoughtful expression.
Zhang Sheng's sedan drove away, and two police cars were soon followed.
Dean Zikawi, who didn't know where to hide just now, came out at this time, walked to the side of Director Ramadan, and said worriedly: "This Major Zhang seems to be very valued by the Chinese side, if something happens to him, how can we explain it to the Chinese?"
Although Dean Zikawi is not a high-ranking figure, he also knows that without the support from China, the current military junta may be overthrown by the rebels greatly increased, and those rebels who are mainly composed of mobs are extremely cruel, and they can only be hanged if they are caught by them. In the south, there is daily news of the massacre of foreign civilians by the rebels, which has nothing to do with freedom or democracy, only a fool like Omar will believe their nonsense and be bewitched by them. If those mobs had finally taken power, Zikawi could have imagined that they would have pledged to be even more frantic than the current government's enrichment.
"He should come back safely. Director Ramadan looked at the direction of the car, but he was not panicked, and muttered to himself: "The first person in China, a twenty-three-year-old major from China, is really ,......."
He suddenly turned his head and asked Dean Qi Kawi, "Do you think Major Zhang is a member of the Central Intelligence Department?" In the face of danger, he is too calm and excellent, more like an agent than a doctor. ā
Dean Zikawi was stunned and said, "No, won't it?" "The profession of doctor is not something that can be pretended, unless, he is both a military doctor and an agent, but the Chinese, why bother so much? If you want to get any information, come to your hospital to find out that isn't Yuanmu begging for fish?"
Immediately, Director Ramadan also thought of this, shook his head, and said: "Brother Zikawi, we are old friends, and I advise you not to neglect him. ā
Zikawi nodded repeatedly: "Of course, of course." ā
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