The atmosphere was unspeakable and awkward. Yang Yi thought for a moment. He really needed to think about it before he could decide what to say next, but when he finally found the opening remark, the black tea was served.

The waiter wanted to put the tray on the table, and the guy in a black suit like a bodyguard took the tray. Then he placed the tray on the table. After looking at the cup, he quickly placed a cup in front of Wahid and poured a cup of tea.

After pouring tea for Wahid, the black-clad bodyguard poured a cup for Yang Yi. His technique was impeccable and his attitude was extremely respectful. Except for the fact that this person was used to wearing a robe rather than a suit, everything was perfect.

Wahid picked up the black tea and took a sip, then he frowned.

The bodyguard in the black suit immediately bowed slightly and made an expression of obedience, but Wahid shook his head gently and put down the black tea cup.

Yang Yi really doesn’t have this style, and he thinks black tea is pretty good, but it’s a bit too bad to drink black tea on hot days.

"us……"

Yang Yi was about to speak, but he didn't know what to say, because Wahid took out his cell phone and fiddled with it twice, then he began to type with a smile, and then he placed the cell phone on the table.

The phone did not have a black screen, and Yang Yi clearly saw that Wahid was leaving a message on Facebook to a person wearing a robe.

This matter cannot be discussed.

Yang Yi really couldn't talk to a spy who was holding a message on Facebook on his phone. Well, according to his identity, he should be a spy who should be a spy.

If you really don’t have this kind of thing, Yang Yi can tolerate the negotiation with a mobile phone, but this is a very serious negotiation. What is precisely a very important meeting between the representatives of the two intelligence agencies, and what they talk about is very important to both countries.

How could this be? No matter how strong Yang Yi has to endure it, he can't stand it anymore.

"Washid..."

Yang Yi raised his head, but saw that the guy dressed in black bodyguard had any dissatisfaction on his face.

The master didn't say anything, but he looked like a bodyguard who was actually a servant who served people but was dissatisfied.

Why can Yang Yi see that this black suit is not a bodyguard? Because he does not have the qualities of a bodyguard at all, but he is very skilled in serving people.

Wahid nodded at Yang Yi and said, "I'll listen, you say it."

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "Okay, should I call you Your Highness Prince?"

Wahid shrugged his shoulders, and then he said with a serious expression: "No, I am a person who does things. I don't like you calling me like that. I said, you can call me Wahid."

The one who still fucks doing things.

What are you saying? Let’s stop talking. Yang Yi no longer wants to talk to a spy who is playing with a mobile phone.

After thinking for a while, Yang Yi finally said in a deep voice: "Well, I want to know what the people who should have met me were doing?"

"Well, what should I do in the green zone? I don't know much. Wait a moment, what's wrong?"

Yang Yi took a breath and said, "I want to confirm my identity."

Since we met, both parties have not confirmed their identities yet...

Wahid said inexplicably: "I know you, ia..."

Yang Yi quickly reached out his hand, and then he said in a deep voice: "Well, what I said is that you need to confirm your identity. I think the necessary procedures are still necessary. What do you think?"

Wahid shrugged, and then he reached out to his follower.

The man dressed like a bodyguard, but actually a follower immediately reached into his suit pocket, then took out a document, opened it very considerately and placed it in front of Yang Yi.

Prince Wahid, Deputy Director of the Shah Intelligence Bureau.

OK, it's true, as expected, it's normal, it's really normal, it's very normal, it's very normal, it's nothing to say.

This world is very big, and there are always weird things. Not seeing them does not mean they do not exist. Not knowing them only means they have little knowledge, and not meeting them only means they have not been exposed to this level of circle.

After Yang Yi comforted himself a few words in his heart, he smiled and signaled that the ID could be taken back.

After breathing, Yang Yi leaned back. He looked at Wahid's eyes, and after thinking for a while, he finally had an idea.

"I'll do some business, too."

After saying with a smile, Yang Yi picked up the black tea and took a sip. Then he said calmly: "I know His Highness Wahid should have done it too, right?"

“I’m not actually interested in business.”

"Oh, I like hunting and am very interested in falcon hunting. I really want to buy some excellent falcon hunting."

Wahid immediately became interested and shouted: "Is that right? I also like it. I have twenty-one top hunting falcons, which is really good. I also like to hunt with cheetahs. Watching your pets running on the grassland and catching an antelope, it feels really good."

"Oh, cheetahs that can be hunted are very troublesome to tame. They must be tamed and kept wild. Your tamer is very good."

Wahid said with a stern face: "I was tamed by myself. I never let others do these things, and I will lose my fun."

"Yes, I want to play, too, but I don't have time, it's so distressing."

"Well, your business should be doing well."

Wahid was just a naive playboy, he wasn't stupid, he knew how much it would cost to play these.

Yang Yi smiled, then he looked at Wahid and said, "Fortunately, I'm just my interest in business, I made some money for me. I want to know if you can help me buy the best falcon. I want to start with falcons first. Well, I can buy some at a high price."

Wahid said without hesitation: "I know there is a top hunting falcon for sale. I really know, are you interested? I can give it to you, I really want to buy it, but I can give it to you."

"Okay, how much does it cost?"

Wahid waved his hand and said, "This hunting falcon is really good. There are many people who want to buy it. I think it's more than 5 million yuan, and I can definitely buy it for 10 million US dollars, but maybe, if my brother wants it, well, I can help you find a good one."

Ten million dollars, playing with a bird, yes, yes.

Yang Yi nodded and smiled and said, "Very good, I want it, um, please pay attention to me."

Wahid immediately looked at his follower, and his follower immediately took out the phone and walked aside. Wahid said to Yang Yi with interest: "You are very interesting. I think we may be friends."
Chapter completed!