Chapter 687 (1/2)

Just as the soldiers left sadoc.

Chai Ren and others have already arrived in KinSa. When they see the city, everyone feels like the next day. The tense mood slowly relaxes. After returning to the room, they basically fall asleep.

In a Chinese hotel.

Chai Ren is drinking tea in the teahouse. He is shocked. Behind him are the four black soldiers who applied and two of his own Chinese bodyguards. This makes Chai Rencai feel safe.

After today.

Once again, he had a deep understanding of Tongtian's strength.

It's a strong word.

With unbridled.

I don't know where such an organization comes from.

”Hi, Chairen.” A voice interrupted Chai Ren's thoughts.

Look up.

A little fat paper that was not too black came over laughing.

After the little fat paper, there are two big strong men, holding a 'beautiful' woman who doesn't conform to Chai Ren's aesthetic standards at all with their left hand. They dress casually, which is a bit out of the mainstream. Chai Ren has left his mouth. This dress really doesn't conform to the identity of the fat paper.

This is his college classmate.

Son of the current president of the DRC.

Flotz.

A man on his way to the third grade is not married, just like he was in America before.

At the beginning, he just came to the big city from the small place and spent all day in all kinds of interesting places. Fortunately, he was nice, righteous and measured. Otherwise, Chai Ren would not have been a friend with him for so long.

”Hello, flotz.” Chai Ren got up and gave flotz a big hug.

”This is the first time you've come here. These days, I must show you around and enjoy the passion of Congo. I promise you'll never forget it.” Froze laughed and said that he had been to China before, but Chai Ren was very hospitable.

Chai Ren quickly shakes his head.

”Come on, my schedule is very tight. I'm here to see you, eat, drink tea and have a chat.” What kind of entertainment is there that he doesn't know, these people, illegal drugs, women, hunting, or more 'exciting' projects.

Chai Ren is not going to try.

See Chai Ren and refuse directly.

Flotz was not angry either.

Who is Chai Ren? He is rich. He has never seen anything. He also knows Chai Ren's style. He said with a smile: ”don't worry, it's not a messy program, it's hunting, singing and dancing. Meet some energetic friends. It will be very good for your business.”

“。。。”

Chai Ren would like to refuse again, but he agreed. With the protection of soldiers, he is not afraid of security issues.

”All right, sit down quickly, waiter. Two more Biluochun.” Chai Ren asks to sit down.

”How about your iron ore? They didn't embarrass you, did they?” Asked flotz casually.

Chai Ren said with a strange face, ”it's OK. They are all friendly.” Today, it's better not to say what was kidnapped. It's not suitable for us to save money. Tang Qing's friend is an important resource now. We can't let it out at will.

”That's good. I'm surprised. You're lucky. The new leader is so good at talking. If it was the same before, this American iron mine would be mined.” Said flotz.

”Yes, my luck has always been good.”

Chai Ren also smiled. He said that he was lucky to know Tang Qing.

”Tut Tut, yes, Chinese tea is good to drink.” Flotz is enjoying Biluochun in the cup. Although he can't drink it well, he feels good.

Chai Ren smiles.

This Biluochun, although it is the top.

But compared with the tea in Tang Qing's house, he thinks it's not so good. Although it's good to drink, but once there's a contrast, it shows a gap. He feels that he will go to Tang Qing again after returning home.

After a while.

Flotz's gone.

Chai Ren returns to his room.

”Mr. Chai, we have found out about the kidnapping. It's related to pork, who sold you the iron ore before. He asked someone to find Muriel and tell you where you are. He hopes to kill people with a knife.” The soldiers have completed the trial of murail.

Finally, according to the analysis of motivation and other sources of information, we find out the behind the scenes instructions.

As for Muriel.

He's gone to see his men.

”What is the purpose of pork?” Chai Ren said in a deep voice.

”I don't know.”

Chai Ren looks down and ponders.