Chapter 1792 (2/2)
”This human right can pour the country. We can't afford it!”
”No,” said Zhao Yu, biting her teeth, ”I can't provoke anyone! Sister, listen to me. Let's talk to the guy from the foreign ministry now! ”
With that, Zhao Yu patted Abu Ajie and ordered, ”well, you call that guy first and see where he is?”
With that, he returned Abu Ajie's mobile phone to him and warned him in the local language: ”be careful, I can understand every word you say. If you dare to play tricks, you will be dead!”
”Yes, yes...” Abu Ajie trembled and dialed the phone. The phone was quickly connected, ”hello? Marian? I'm Ajie. Where are you?
”Oh... Oh
”Nothing. I want to talk to you about something very important. I'll come to you in ten minutes. Tell the guard
”OK, OK, see you later...”
When the phone hung up, Abu Ajie quickly reported to Zhao Yu: ”OK, he just got home. I have an appointment!”
Since the phone has been on hands-free, Zhao Yu, who uses an invisible translator, can naturally understand.
So he immediately started the car and drove towards Marian's house.
When the car drove onto the road, it didn't take long to meet the checkpoint.
However, the soldiers at the checkpoint all knew the car of the police chief, and naturally no one stopped it.
In this way, Zhao Yu walked unimpeded all the way to Marian's residence.
There is a relatively high-end local community. The community is a small villa with a single door, a single yard and a single family. At the sign of Abu Ajie, they quickly drove into one of the houses guarded by soldiers.
After the car stopped, Zhao Yu winked at Ding LAN, which meant to let Ding LAN stay in the car and watch the two prisoners in the trunk.
Moreover, after all, Ding LAN is a woman. Zhao Yu doesn't want her to appear in public.
When Zhao Yu escorted Abu Ajie out of the car, Zhao Yu whispered to him that the pistol was in his pocket. If he dared to play smart, he would shoot immediately!
Abu Ajie naturally understood and nodded again and again.
At this time, the door of the villa opened and a middle-aged man in a suit came out. It was Marian, Vice Minister of foreign affairs. He quickly came to Zhao Yu and greeted Abu Ajie warmly:
”Oh, what kind of wind has blown our chief officer here? Come on, come in, come in... ”
As Abu Ajie followed Marian to the house, he simply exchanged greetings with Marian, while Zhao Yu followed him with her head down without making a sound.
After entering the living room, Marian immediately ordered his servant to pour tea for Abu Ajie.
Then, the two took their seats, and Zhao Yu stood respectfully behind Abu Ajie.
”Hey? Who is this? ” Marian noticed Zhao Yu and hurriedly asked Abu Ajie.
”Oh, this is my assistant,” Abu Ajie didn't dare to mess around and quickly explained, ”it's all my own people, my own people!”
”Oh...” after Marian sat down, he asked Abu Ajie, ”chief, in the middle of the night, you said so urgently on the phone. Why... Is something wrong?”
”Oh... Oh...” Abu Ajie hesitated and hurriedly asked, ”I heard that there was a terrorist attack at the Hilton Hotel today? Is it... Very serious? ”
”Oh?” Marian was slightly stunned at first, and then said with a relieved face, ”it's because of this. It's okay. Don't worry, chief, it has nothing to do with you!
”I have asked the leaders for instructions. The Ministry of foreign affairs and the Ministry of national defense are responsible for this matter. You don't have to worry about it. You just need to help us block the news!”
”I know. I just want to ask about the situation,” asked Abu ajer. ”Are all the French really dead?”
”What do you... Mean?” Marian took a serious look at Abu Ajie and said, ”the grenade hit their car and blew up so that they couldn't recognize the body...”