Doctor Peerless

Chapter 225 The Great Oolong

Four in the morning.

Zhou Sheng and Osas have finished loading the car.

This trip is definitely to bring Osas, on the one hand, to build up courage, and on the other hand, to avoid making Osas think too much, this is the treasure he has been obsessed with all his life, and let Zhou Sheng take it away like this. It's empty talk, not as good as seeing.

It takes about six hours to travel from Lieia to the capital of Belón, and it is expected to arrive at ten o'clock in the morning.

"Be careful, Osas." Tulla stood in front of the door, eager to see through.

Carrying a large amount of gold on the road is simply a huge check for walking, but if anyone finds out, it will definitely attract threats.

The two had already decided that they would go all the way to the capital of Veron without parking the car, and they would never open the trunk. The gold was all wrapped up in sheets and bedding, and they must not be seen.

"Don't worry, wait for us to come back."

Say goodbye.

Zhou Sheng started the car and set off.

Regarding yesterday's telephone contact, Zhou Sheng didn't dare to tell Osas, lest he think too much, and he also thought about it for a long time last night, and concluded a truth, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and the disaster cannot be avoided.

Even if it wasn't the person Lao He contacted, if Zhou Sheng asked Uncle Zhang for help, he still had to bear the corresponding risks, and the money was not so easy to earn.

along the way.

The two were relatively silent, and the tense atmosphere permeated the car, but it was also difficult to find a way to resolve the tense atmosphere, because neither of them could find a balance point in their mentality.

ten o'clock in the morning.

After six hours of running around, the jeep drove into the city.

Only then did Osas wake up from his doze, and asked, "Where is the appointment to meet?"

"No, I'll call and get in touch." So it's casual, and there is no appointment for the meeting place, which is simply sloppy.

Zhou Sheng was also thinking, should he go to the meeting by himself and let Osas find a place to hide first, in case something happens, he won't lose his money, but on second thought...

Omg.

Personal safety is the most important thing.

This kind of thinking is too dangerous.

Parking on the side of the road, Zhou Sheng called back yesterday's number.

After two busy beeps, it was connected by the other party, and it was still the female voice: "Hello."

"Hello, here we are, where do we meet?"

Zhang Moli pondered for a while: "Where's Rebecca?"

"She didn't come when she was sick..."

"...I'm at the Central Garden Hotel, let's meet at the restaurant on the first floor."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Sheng drove there.

As for Zhang Moli, her complexion was extremely pale. To be honest...she didn't rest well last night, so she must have been worried. She had tried her best to think for the best, but she didn't expect that He Congshuang would not be among the people in the end.

This is troublesome.

"John, let's proceed according to the plan. Look at my gestures. People must control me."

"Received." A big white man put down the handkerchief for wiping the guns, left the room, and began to gather staff to make arrangements with headsets.

That's how amazing things are.

Mistakes are always unpredictable.

Two 10 minutes.

Zhou Sheng and Osas have arrived.

"I'll go in and meet you, you stay here."

Osas swallowed sharply: "Is there nothing wrong?"

"If something happens, you should drive away quickly and call the police for me. If you know my identity, the police will show up... But I don't think anything will happen. Don't worry." After Zhou Sheng instructed, he said another word of relief. It is also a guide to oneself.

"okay, I get it!"

Get out of the car on Monday.

Little did they know that in the parking lot, someone had been staring at them for half an hour, and only this car entered.

The hotel is separated from the restaurant, and there is a passage in the hotel lobby, but the restaurant is also open to the public.

There are only a handful of restaurants on the table in the capital of Veron, and the operators will obviously do everything they can to make money.

Zhou Yisheng walked into the restaurant, and there were quite a few people. Although it was only ten o’clock, it was also the time for morning tea. Most of the wealthy people were foreign businessmen, and the local black brothers were also keen to follow the trend of European and American countries, and taste the morning tea. The leisure of tea is also a good time to talk about business.

Scanning around, Zhou Sheng's eyes unconsciously fell on an Asian.

She is a woman, and she is quite attractive. She is about 30 years old, but her temperament is more mature, because she is the only Asian in the audience, so Zhou Sheng inevitably took a second look.

But he didn't think that the other party was the person to meet, so he picked up the phone and called...

then.

The Asian woman's phone rang.

At the same time, the woman's gaze also turned around, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and then subtly transformed into a friendly smile, she waved gracefully at Zhou Sheng, and then stood up.

Zhou Sheng walked over in surprise, but still spoke in English: "Is that you?"

"Chinese?" Zhang Moli used Chinese.

"Ah, you are also Chinese?" Zhou Sheng was even more surprised.

"Sit down." Zhang Moli lifted her skirt, and when she sat down, she also pressed her hand to the two people at the next table, telling them to stand still.

The position of her seat is very ingenious, it is in the corner booth of the restaurant, one side is stripped, and the back, left, and left oblique are all her own people, and there is no way for him to escape.

The layout is solid.

But the problem is that He Congshuang didn't come.

Zhang Moli is a little confused now, and a little uncertain about the situation.

Is the other party a friend or an enemy?

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself? What's your surname?" Zhang Moli said, taking the initiative.

Zhou Sheng said: "Must your surname be Zhou, Zhou Sheng."

"Doing business in Africa?"

"No, no, I'm a doctor."

"Doctor Zhou?"

"Life, it's just a homonym, I'm actually a member of the Huaguo Medical Assistance Team." Zhou Sheng is not out of his wits, revealing his identity can also make the other party weigh it.

In Africa, Chinese identity still has some weight, and the other party is also Chinese, so he should understand the significance of the official aid group.

Zhang Moli couldn't laugh or cry...

At this moment, she understood that she was thinking too much, and she was thinking too much.

It seems that there seems to be an oolong.

The other party looked like a simple little boy. Based on Zhang Moli's experience, there was no camouflage in this week's life.

and so……

"Is Cong Shuang really sick?"

"Ah?" Zhou Sheng was stunned. Firstly, he heard that the other party had changed his address, and secondly, about the matter of his illness... Could it be that the other party didn't believe him?

Seeing his stupid look, Zhang Moli immediately smiled, and stretched out her hand again: "Let me introduce myself, I am Zhang Moli, Cong Shuang's manager, and I can be regarded as... her godmother."

"Ah?!" There was another sound, expressing shock.

"To be honest, I thought Cong Shuang had been kidnapped at first, and even...including now, I still have to be skeptical, so I'll give you a minute to prove yourself." Zhang Moli was very straightforward, because she had already begun to trust her in her heart. Monday was born.

But under the premise that He Congshuang didn't show up and couldn't contact her by phone, she should always have the suspicion she should have.

As for Zhou Sheng's reaction...

There is nothing unpleasant, and he can understand the other party's concerns by empathizing.

But how to prove yourself.

Zhou Sheng was silent for a long time, and said: "She, does it count if she is afraid of getting injections and taking medicine? I only found out yesterday."

"Pfft." Zhang Moli smiled, nodded and waved to the side.

then.

When Zhou Sheng saw it, all the people at the three tables around him stood up, and the first person walked over: "Ms. Jasmine, are you sure there is no problem?"

He was also looking at Zhou Sheng.

"No problem, go to the car outside and tap the number."

She looked at Zhou Sheng again: "Now, tell me about your recent situation, including... where did this batch of gold come from?"

(End of this chapter)