Chapter 230 (1/2)

Chu Lingfeng takes the key to the eighth floor of the hotel and enters his room.

This hotel is worthy of being the most luxurious hotel in damoya. There are thick carpets in the corridor, TV and air conditioning in the room, and hot water is supplied all day. Besides that, there is a small refrigerator in the room, with iced beer and coke in it, and a box of Durex on the table.

Chu Lingfeng had dinner, took a hot bath, took out the satellite phone yuan Lang gave him, and directly called the Embassy in Luanda to inquire about the whereabouts of the medical team. However, as expected, Chu Lingfeng didn't get any valuable information, just a pile of empty nonsense.

It's getting dark. Chu Lingfeng is lying on the bed. He is bored watching the TV. Suddenly, the TV flashes and goes out. The lights outside are all out.

But soon, the light came on again, but this time only the light of the hotel came on, and it was still dark outside. At the same time, the phone of the hotel rang, and it was from the front desk. They apologized to Chu Lingfeng, saying that the power supply was interrupted, and now the generator of the hotel is working, please understand.

After Chu Lingfeng hung up, he felt a little irritable, so he went down to the bar to have a drink.

There is a billiard table in the bar. Two white people are leisurely wiping the pole. On one side, there are black musicians in evening dress playing blues alone. In addition, there is a white man with a big stomach sitting in the corner, looking at the newspaper that doesn't know where, and there is a glass of whiskey on the table.

Chu Lingfeng went to the old man's side, sat down and said to the waiter, ”rum, double, thank you.”

The old man put down the newspaper, looked at Chu Lingfeng, and said in English, ”it's not a wise choice to come to damoa at this time, young man.”

Chu Ling Feng said with a smile: ”sometimes life needs to take risks. Even if it's not a wise choice, it's coming, isn't it?”

The old man laughed, looked at Chu Lingfeng and said, ”let me guess who you are. You should not be a diplomat, because you don't have their disgusting mellow smell. You should not be a businessman, because you don't have the copper smell. I think you should be a spy or something.”

Chu Ling Feng lightly shook his head, said: ”I came to find my friend, she works in a Chinese medical team, I saw the situation here is very tense, came.”

”Young man, there are very few people like you who are affectionate and righteous in these days. I'm very interested in you. Let's get to know George Parker again.” George held out his hand and said to Chu Lingfeng.

Chu Lingfeng shook hands with him and said, ”Chu Lingfeng.”

Two people exchanged greetings for a while, Chu Lingfeng learned that George is a planter, also has shares in this hotel, so he also likes to live here.