Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

After the initial contact, the results are not bad, but it is still a long process to form a contract until the oil tanker enters the port.

At this moment, Zuo Manqing's cell phone rang.

She sorted out her thoughts, took it out and glanced at the display.

"Zhenhua Li Yiman".

Zuo Manqing quickly picked it up, and immediately restored a professional and friendly smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Li, landed? Is the journey going well?"

"Well, it's going well, thank you for your concern." Li Yiman said straight to the point, "Manager Zuo, I have a new batch of goods here, but the price will go up by two points, will your company accept it?"

Chapter 104 First Class Interlude

Abu International Airport.

Boarding is being announced on the radio.

While talking on the phone, Zhang Ga got up from the VIP lounge and walked out.

Sanpao carried a small bag and followed behind him.

"Old Mahed has arrived in Kamash, right?" Zhang Ga said to Old Hassan on the phone, "Okay, you can arrange him a separate ward to recuperate first, and he will be your deputy in name in the future, don't worry about the rest Yes. You elders are discussing the family affairs, and I will hand over the military affairs to Sangbiao. That's it, I will ascend the throne first."

In Mandage Town, old Mai Hurd cooperated with Zhang Ga to perform a catch-and-shoot.

Zhang Ga kept his promise and released him to his tribe.

But the old man was suspicious by nature, afraid that Zhang Ga would repent at any time, so he took the initiative to take the whole family, left Laohuzishan, and moved to the small town of Kamash, showing his sincerity to surrender to the greatest extent.

Zhang Ga simply pushed the boat along, arranged for him the title of elder, and raised him in Kamash.

At this time, he was relieved when he heard that old Mai Hurd had settled down.

Just after hanging up the phone, Li Yiman called in.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhang Ga took out his boarding pass from his suit pocket at the ticket gate of the VIP channel and swiped open the gate.

"Boarding the plane?" Li Yiman asked vaguely as he crunched the potato chips on the other side.

"Yeah. I arrived in Cairo in four hours. I'm not familiar with the place. Is there a car to pick me up?" Zhang Ga looked forward along the corridor bridge. The cabin door opened not far away, and the beautiful stewardess was already respecting at the door. wait.

Li Yiman said: "Originally, I sent a car to go there, but the Sosili Economic Ministry took the initiative to take over the job, so I just ignored it."

"What do you mean, the Ministry of Economic Affairs is so polite?" Zhang Ga asked puzzledly, "I didn't invest there either..."

"Nonsense!" Li Yiman rolled his eyes, "Isn't Zhenhua an investment? There's also the voice of Fakhru! Let me tell you this, this year's Socili's Outstanding Entrepreneur of the Year is definitely yours, and Excellence in the media award or something."

Li Yiman mentioned this before. At that time, Zhang Ga thought it was a joke, but he did not expect such an award.

Zhang Ga said in surprise, "It's serious!"

"Hehe." Li Yiman sneered, "When the people in the Ministry of Economic Affairs saw the amount of tax you paid, they were so happy that they almost ascended to heaven. In case someone calls you father later, you can just say yes, and you don't need to make a fuss."

"Farewell, I'm still an unmarried young man, and I don't have such a big son. It's better to lower the tax rate for me than anything else."

"There is something about the tax rate. You can deal with the people in the Ministry of Economic Affairs. I can talk about one and a half more."

"Okay, got it."

"Well, it's time to talk."

After finishing the call, Zhang Ga just walked to the door of the cabin.

The elderly stewardess with the face of a beauty from the Western Regions smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, welcome to Abu Air!"

Zhang Ga was taken aback, because the other party spoke Chinese, and it was very idiomatic.

"Thank you." He smiled back and handed over the boarding pass.

"This way, please, seat 04C and seat 04D." The stewardess stretched out her hand to guide, and another plump stewardess warmly welcomed Zhang Ga and Sanpao to their seats.

This plane flew from Cairo to Cairo and transited through Abu Airport.

When Zhang Ga and San Pao went up, there were already three guests in the first class cabin.

They are all Chinese.

One of the slender men was near the cabin door and was fiddling with his mobile phone. When he saw Zhang Ga, he nodded in a friendly manner.

Zhang Ga returned a polite smile.

The other two were a man and a woman, sitting in the same row as Zhang Ga across the corridor, talking in a low voice.

After Zhang Ga took his seat, the man in his 30s just raised his eyelids and glanced at him. The woman in her 20s, young and beautiful, looked at their clothes.

After seeing Sanpao in a khaki uniform, the beauty obviously showed some disgust, and turned her head to watch TV.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you need to drink?"

After Zhang Ga sat down, the plump stewardess bent over and asked.

"Boiling water." Zhang Ga replied succinctly, "Get something to eat, I'm hungry."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The stewardess leaned forward a little, almost dribbling the ball into Zhang Ga's face, and then asked about the need for the three guns inside.

Zhang Ga used his own passport for the air ticket, which was reissued by courier from China.

Sanpao is looking for someone from the Thousand Star Alliance to make a new passport, and the identity of the Thousand Star Alliance's major political portals can be checked.

"Milk tea, big cup! Burgers, four!"

Sanpao's answer was equally succinct.

At this time, from the corner of Zhang Ga's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful woman next door rolling her eyes, turning over on the armchair, and turning her back slightly to their side.

"Gentlemen, please wait a moment."

The plump stewardess turned and left.

A few economy class passengers came up one after another, and after ten minutes, the plane took off from the runway and went straight into the blue sky.

Hearing the rumbling wind outside, Zhang Ga took a sip of hot water and finished the last piece of bread.

Sanpao next to him was still chattering, eating and drinking.

The two set off directly from the base in the morning, took the little nurse who was out on a trip, and rushed all the way to the Thousand Stars Alliance.

The little nurses were picked up by Huang He from Jincheng Infrastructure, and they continued to drive all the way. After running for more than three hours, they arrived at Abu Airport again.

In order to save time, I didn't even bother to eat, so I ate some bread alone in the VIP lounge.

So after getting on the plane, Sanpao asked for so much food again.

Suddenly the beautiful woman next door turned her head and frowned, "Hey, can I eat without making noise? Can I have some quality?"

She spoke Mandarin, and Sanpao was taken aback when she heard that.

He could only understand the word "hello" plus the words "don't" and "something" and "yes".

Moreover, the "things" understood by San Pao and the "things" mentioned by the beauty are not the same.

The man in his 30s next to the beauty also turned his head to look over, but he just looked at this side without expressing anything.

Zhang Ga raised his hand to the beautiful woman to express his apologies, then turned his head and said to Sanpao in Middle Eastern language, "Don't make any noise while eating."

Sanpao nodded, didn't take it seriously at all, and continued to stuff more than half of the hamburger into his mouth.

But this time after it was stuffed in, it was chewed with its mouth closed, and it really didn't make any sound.

But when he drank milk tea afterwards, he still made a "snoring" sound.

But this is inevitable.

But the beautiful woman next door still turned her head and stared at her, and cursed in a low voice, "You bumpkin!"

Zhang Ga noticed the gaze of the tall and thin man in the back row, turned around and smiled apologetically at him.

The other party also showed a somewhat understanding smile.

As for the beautiful woman and the man next to her, he didn't even look at it again.

After that, several people rested separately, and there was no further disturbance.

Four hours later, the plane slowly landed at Cairo Airport.

When Zhang Ga got off the plane, he received a small note from the plump stewardess, with her phone number and name: Irina written on it.

Zhang Ga smiled secretly, stuffed the note into his pocket, and walked down the gangway with Sanpao.

The other three passengers in the first class were already standing on the tarmac.

However, the three of them did not move forward in a hurry, but stood there in a daze, looking forward in astonishment.

Zhang Ga looked up, but saw the entire airport surrounded by heavily armed military police, and even two camouflage armored vehicles patrolling back and forth not far away.

The airport is under martial law!

Chapter 105 Black Stretched Mercedes-Benz, card face!

Soon, an officer came forward and explained the current situation and rules to them.

To put it simply, the entire Cairo Airport is currently under military control!

The officer did not explain the reason, but Zhang Ga could guess that it should be because of the recent situation in North Africa.

"Now, all of you need to get in touch with your embassy, ​​and someone from the embassy will guarantee you before they can let you go!"

This country in the desert also belongs to the category of the Middle East, so there are no language barriers.

The tall and thin man didn't say much, he took two steps away, took out his cell phone and started making a call.

As for the man and the woman, they didn't seem to accept the result.

The man in his 30s was already arguing with the other party in broken Middle Eastern.

His female companion continued to chime in in Chinese, and her attitude was even more aggressive than that of the man.

Zhang Ga shook his head.

The man claimed to be an investment consultant of some multinational company, his name was Chen Zicheng, and he was here to support Africa's economic construction. People from his company were waiting for him outside the airport, so he kept asking the officer to let him go immediately.

Otherwise their countries may lose a lot of investment, and a lot of jobs.

Fortunately, the officer showed great restraint and did not argue with him, but only emphasized the principle here again and again.

Chen Zicheng chased the other party, explaining and threatening for a long time, but in the end he returned without success.

But Zhang Ga saw that the officer's restraint was almost reaching its limit.

He looked at Chen Zicheng who was walking back, and thought to himself: "This kid is so lucky, if I say a few more words, I'm afraid he will enter the military prison..."

Chen Zicheng looked unaware of the danger, and instead said to the beautiful woman in Chinese: "This old black is an idiot, look at me scolding him for so long, does he dare to talk back?"

The beauty asked: "But how do we leave now, can the people in your company solve it?"

Chen Zicheng shook his head and said, "The gang of niggers won't get in. I'll call the company and try."

The officer who was leaving didn't know which word he heard. He stopped suddenly, turned his head and stared at Chen Zicheng's back, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth for a while, and finally held back his anger and left.

Obviously, this officer can understand a little Chinese.

Zhang Ga let out a "tsk tsk", looked at Chen Zicheng who was bowing his head on the phone, and once again lamented how lucky he was.

At this time, the tall and thin man had finished making the phone call and came back. He glanced at Chen Zicheng and then at Zhang Ga.

Seeing that Zhang Ga had no contact person, he came over and stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Hi, my name is Gao Qiang."

Zhang Ga shook hands with him, and nodded with a smile, "My name is Zhang Ga."

"Zhang Ga?" The other party was taken aback for a moment, apparently he had heard the name before.

And the subsequent attitude immediately changed from greetings and preparations for inquiries to an invitation: "Mr. Zhang, when the embassy will send someone over as a guarantee, do you and your friends want to come with me?"

Zhang Ga laughed and said, "I have to ask the person who picked me up."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone.

"Okay, please." Gao Qiang stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Zhang Ga nodded, then walked aside and called Li Yiman.

Before the call was dialed, he heard behind him that Chen Zicheng hung up the phone and asked Gao Qiang, "Sir, can you take us with you? My company is blocked in the area..."

Gao Qiang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Mr. Chen, is that right? May I ask what unit you are in? Would you mind giving me your ID number?"