Chapter 560 Taxi Driver

"By the way, Wang Chen, I'm afraid that the Philippines has been suppressing and encircling our people during this period. When you arrive, we will give you the identity of a South Korean entrepreneur."

"That way people won't be worried about it."

Instructor Lin also sent a message to Wang Chen’s mobile phone.

"Hmm? Suppressing and suppressing people from our country?"

Wang Chen had a thoughtful look on his face. Even Instructor Lin mentioned it specifically. It seemed that we really needed to be more cautious in this area. Don't get caught right after getting off the plane, otherwise it would be more trouble than gain.

It seems that in the current situation, under the guidance of America, the Philippines, as an obedient dog under his command, is really taking some actions and even starting to guide public opinion.

Of course, Wang Chen just had a brief understanding of it and was not in a hurry for the moment.

He was still 90% confident of this decapitation operation.

Carrying a backpack and changing into normal clothes, Wang Chen took a military vehicle to the airport.

He looked more like a college student traveling from a certain university than a South Korean entrepreneur.

However, the college students who travel to this bone-setting point are somewhat abnormal in their brains.

After waiting in the terminal hall for a while, the international flight arrived on time, which was rare because it was not delayed.

Wang Chen also sat in the first class cabin. Since he was a South Korean entrepreneur, he naturally had to do all the face-saving things.

After sitting in the first-class seat, Wang Chen looked around briefly. Most of the people around him were Filipinos, and there were very few Chinese faces like him.

The faces of Filipinos are actually very easy to recognize. Basically 90% of them are Malays, which means they have dark skin, flat noses and thick lips, which are still very recognizable.

Wang Chen took a quick look around and felt that there was nothing interesting, so he closed his eyes and rested.

The first-class cabin on international flights is quite luxurious, with a dedicated independent space provided to every passenger sitting in the first-class cabin.

After you draw the curtain, no one will disturb you anymore.

Wang Chen took a short nap in his first-class seat and asked the flight attendant for two meals.

When the flight attendant saw Wang Chen’s young face, she was allowed to sit in the first class cabin.

His temperament was completely different from that of other passengers, and he took good care of Wang Chen. Basically, no matter what Wang Chen asked for, they would come forward to answer his questions at the first time.

Wang Chen had an excellent experience throughout the flight.

It's just a pity that Wang Chen didn't come to this country for tourism. If he had come, he might have written down his airplane experience and posted it in a book. It's a pity that he came here to cause trouble.

The plane flew directly to the airport. It was already past two in the morning when they arrived at the airport. Before getting off the plane, the first-class stewardess kept flirting with Wang Chen, but Wang Chen pretended not to see anything and got off the plane directly.

It was past two in the morning and there were still a lot of people at the airport entrance.

Wang Chen stopped a taxi and briefly described the place he was going to in Filipino to the driver. The driver looked at Wang Chen's face and asked in broken Chinese:
"Are you Chinese?"

Basically, they make a lot of money here by picking up and dropping off Chinese people who have just landed at the airport, so basically everyone in their line of work can speak some Mandarin.

If Wang Chen is a Chinese, then this deal would not be easy for him. He could make a lot of money directly, and then send Wang Chen to the local gang, where someone would give him another sum of money.

Now their domestic environment has become like this.

"Ok?"

"?(What?)"

The driver was stunned for a moment, as if trying to figure out what language Wang Chen was speaking.

However, looking at Wang Chen's fair skin, handsome appearance, and the syllables he just uttered, he could probably tell that Wang Chen should be from South Korea. If he was from South Korea, then he should ask him for less money and not rip him off.

"OK OK"

The taxi driver nodded after figuring it out, and slowly began to circle the airport twice, then drove towards the place Wang Chen mentioned.

During the whole process, Wang Chen sat in the back seat and watched the driver in the front.

To be honest, Wang Chen already knew all about his little thoughts.

As for the fact that the driver wanted to rip him off, he found it quite funny.

Want to kill myself.

First of all, he needs to have money. He doesn’t even have the currency of the Philippines, so where does he get the money?
To put it bluntly, Wang Chen was riding a pirate car.

When walking on the city road, there is still a little light around, but when you get to the country road, it is completely dark and you can't see anything except the light from the car lights.

The driver looked at Wang Chen in the back seat through the rearview mirror and found that the young man was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes looked bright in the dark, as if he could see clearly what was happening outside.

This couldn't help but make him feel a little surprised.

"Master, did you take a detour?"

Wang Chen raised his mobile phone, turned the volume to maximum, and played the Baidu real-time translation language for the driver to hear.

He just took a look at the map and saw that the driver had made two big circles. This was the third time he had seen the crooked tree over there.

“no no”

The taxi driver shook his head and gestured in English with his hands.

Then he drove the car back to the main road.

But after all his efforts, the price on the taxi more than doubled.

Wang Chen didn't have much to say about this. He just looked out the window and then at the new phone in his hand.

Before boarding the plane, Wang Chen had already changed to a new mobile phone to prevent someone from hacking into his phone and stealing his data and information.

Although he has protected himself very well in this regard, he still needs to be careful to prevent hackers from the Philippines.

"We are just ahead. Driver, please drop me off on the side of the road."

"Okay, then please pay the money."

"The total is 620 pesos ( RMB)"

"Ok?"

"You're really a jerk. You drove an hour for a half-hour journey, and you still asked me for more than 600 yuan."

Wang Chen simply stopped pretending and started speaking in Mandarin.

"You, you, you, you are not a foreigner? You are Chinese?"

The taxi driver was stunned for a moment, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face as he listened to Wang Chen's words.

He locked all the car doors from the driver's seat, then took out a knife. Just as he was about to threaten Wang Chen, he found that the knife in his hand appeared in Wang Chen's hand without him knowing when.

The knife is now placed on his neck.

(End of this chapter)

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