mchenry-crisis.org Chapter 341 Don't Blame Me For Being Rude
Chapter 341 Don't Blame Me For Being Rude
Sitting down again, Ye Qiusheng lit another cigarette, checked the news on his mobile browser, and saw a piece of news that made him extremely unhappy.
The title is, [The Panamanian freighter Xikling is fully loaded with weapons and accessories and departs from Oakland to its destination]
The general content of the news is that a Panamanian-registered container ship with the hull number Xikling and the destination GX departed from the beautiful country of Auckland on June 12. Artillery accessories, worth 1.7 billion US dollars,
Ye Qiusheng's face turned livid.
He muttered in his mouth: It's endless to return him, no one will clean up you, right?
After cursing bitterly for a while, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and opened the [Push News] app. Wouldn't it be a waste of two more points? I want you to learn a lesson.
Quickly switch to the [Compose] function item, and write in the edit box:
[Future News Agency news, a Panamanian container ship with the hull number Xikling and the destination of GX was struck by lightning while passing through the Miyako Strait on the afternoon of June 27. The ship sank due to a failure of electronic equipment. All the standard containers sank to the bottom of the sea. As of press time, there is no news of the rescue of the crew. It is reported that the crew are all **,]
After finishing writing and reading it again, the full text is exactly 120 words.
If there are no major problems, click [Submit News].
【Successfully written】
Since you treat yourself as outsiders, don't blame me for being rude, he continued to mutter.
The news has been sent out, and it is irreversible.
Putting down the phone, it suddenly occurred to him that Wang Zhenyu was still waiting for him. He walked to the desk, found a sticky note on it, lay down on the desk and wrote two lines, folded it into a ring, put it in his trouser pocket, got up and left the room.
When he came to room 1105, he just knocked twice, and Wang Zhenyu appeared in front of him.
please come in. Wang Zhenyu made way sideways.
Ye Qiusheng didn't go inside, but asked: Do you want to go up for a drink? He pointed to the ceiling.
There is a large open-air bar on the roof of the Oriental Culture Hotel.
Not only is the environment created very well there, but there are also many beautiful women. Most of the people who eat, drink and have fun there are hotel guests, both male and female. They play very crazy. They often go to the cabins on both sides in pairs, but The price of renting a cabin is a bit expensive.
But no one cares.
This rooftop bar is very safe, surrounded by tempered glass partitions taller than a person, if it is not intentional suicide, there will be no accidental fall from the building.
it is good. Wang Zhenyu came out and closed the door.
He knew that Ye Qiusheng might have something to tell him that it would be better to go to a noisy place than to stay in this safe room, and that kind of place would be more difficult to monitor.
The two walked towards the elevator together, Yang Zhendong and Zhang Tao followed behind them. Biqu library
This elevator is dedicated to the 11th floor, so they quickly reached the top floor, climbed a step ladder covered with sky blue carpet, and the four of them came to the top of the building.
Immediately, bursts of heavy metal music hit their eardrums strongly, which made Ye Qiusheng very uncomfortable. For a moment, he regretted coming to this place.
Looking around, there are several empty tables near the bathroom.
Ye Qiusheng took the lead and walked over there.
After being seated, the waiter came over to ask what they needed.
Ye Qiusheng casually ordered two expensive cocktails. As soon as the waiter left, two women wearing three pieces of cloth the size of a child's fist came over to strike up a conversation with them.
Wang Zhenyu drove them away.
Ye Qiusheng laughed and said loudly: Brother Wang, since you are here, let go, I will pay.
Wang Zhenyu shook his head, and put his head in the middle of the table, brother, let's get down to business.
Ye Qiusheng heard it clearly, he looked around and found no one was paying attention to them, so he took out the note from his trouser pocket and stretched out his hand. he said.
Wang Zhenyu put his palms up on the table.
Ye Qiusheng pressed the note into his palm and took it.
After Wang Zhenyu closed his palms, he withdrew his hand and said: Making a phone call is very simple, why make it so complicated?
Wang Zhenyu looked at Ye Qiusheng like a fool.
Ye Qiusheng plugged in with a smile, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything.
For missions above S level, ordinary communication tools are not allowed to be used for information exchange. If you are in a foreign country, you cannot use ordinary communication tools. This is discipline. Wang Zhenyu still explained.
He withdrew his hand and put it in his trouser pocket.
Understood. Ye Qiusheng pretended to understand. In fact, he didn't feel how important this matter was, but he just made up two news items.
However, what he didn't know was that
If the conversation between him and mss is intercepted by the relevant g companies, it will attract the attention of c.ia or nsa, and it is precisely that the two planes they talked about crashed
If it is ruined, then it is impossible not to associate c.ia with it.
That would inevitably cause a series of follow-up reactions, which would be extremely detrimental to the G family, and might even cause even greater troubles.
Ye Qiusheng continued: "I haven't packaged that thing, you can watch it if you want, but I think it's better not to watch it, so as to save trouble in the future."
In fact, he also wanted to encapsulate it, but he didn't have that condition.
Wang Zhenyu said seriously: I won't watch it.
Well, go back tomorrow morning, try to hand it over to Lao Chai in the morning, and tell him to make the next arrangement.
I'm booking a flight right now. Wang Zhenyu said.
With that said, he took out his phone and booked a flight ticket on the app.
Ye Qiusheng didn't bother him either, his eyes were on the erotic men and women dancing in the hall.
At a glance, the top two small cloths of many bar hostesses were dragged up by the guests, and they did not cover up, dancing wildly on the dance floor with the two things trembling on top of them.
He also saw a man holding a banknote to the little Brisser under the barmaid, and it took him a long time to get his hand out.
He shook his head, the world is too crazy.
In this environment, people seem to have lost their reason and restraint, and they are releasing their unrestrained and wandering to the fullest. No one stops them, and no one takes them seriously.
Even the female guests, especially those female tourists from Europe and America, also shone with two things on their shoulders.
I wonder if their husbands are there?
I've made a reservation. There's a red-eye flight tonight, leaving at 1:55. I won't be with you. I'm leaving now. Wang Zhenyu stood up as he spoke.
Ye Qiusheng looked at his watch, nodded and said: "Then I won't entertain you this time, I will find a chance to treat you to a big meal after returning to China, and then I will find you two girls."
After he finished speaking, he laughed.
You better keep it to yourself. Wang Zhenyu said.
At this time, the waiter brought up the cocktail, and Ye Qiusheng pointed to the wine channel: It's not too late, drink before leaving, I'll arrange a car to take you off.
Wang Zhenyu sat down again.
Ye Qiusheng waved to Yang Zhendong at the next table.
Wang Zhendong, come here, boss.
Ask the hotel to prepare a trolley and send Brother Wang to the airport.
Wang Zhendong stepped aside and called the hotel, and after a few words, he returned to Ye Qiusheng, the boss, and the car was waiting in front of the hotel ten minutes later.
Ye Qiusheng nodded, and then said to Wang Zhenyu: After drinking this glass of wine, we will go down.
Wang Zhenyu raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.
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