Eagle Country, Airport.

Three eastern holes came out from the inside. One of them looked a little taller, which was very consistent with the aesthetics of Western women. The other two were considered outstanding in China, but they could only be called ordinary here.

These three are Shang Yang, Li Long and Li Mang.

Shang Yang always believed that actions were more reliable than words. Since it was through diplomatic means, there was no way to get people back from the Mirande family, so he had to take Qi Sitai away in person.

Whether it succeeds or not, you must give it a try.

Even though everyone thought he was crazy and wanted to go to someone else's home court to grab people, he still refused.

To put it simply, if Qi Sitai can be successfully rescued, then the Qi family will be absolutely loyal. If the mission unfortunately fails in the end, the Qi family can be comforted to the greatest extent in a short period of time.

He took risks with himself, at least he thought the business was worth it.

As soon as he walked out of the exit, he saw a Chinese face holding a sign with it saying: "Mr. Shang"

Shang Yang waved his hand first and walked over quickly.

He said politely: "Are you Uncle Dong?"

Shang Yang was wearing a casual dress, wearing a sportswear and carrying a schoolbag behind him, which looked no different from those who came to this country.

It is inevitable to attract attention when wearing formal clothes, so it is better to be low-key.

"Shang Yang?"

Uncle Dong is about fifty years old, not tall, with a fat body, and a greasy face. He looked up and down and smiled: "I am Uncle Dong. Lao Zhao called me to pick you up. The car is outside... The young man looks so beautiful, haha..."

He said, turning his head to walk out the door.

Lao Zhao was looking for someone in China. He was not famous and had no energy. He didn't know Shang Yang's identity. Similarly, Uncle Dong didn't know that he was here to play.

In a strange country, it is better to be low-key everywhere.

Shang Yang shrugged helplessly. It seemed that this was a sentence that every older person would say when he saw him, after all, he inherited Zhao Suxian's excellent genes.

Li Long did not say that he tried to pretend to be natural, and his eyes looked around intentionally or unintentionally, worried about safety issues.

Li Mang secretly glanced around. He liked these blonde girls in Xinmen. Now, the streets are full of dreams, and even more like entering heaven.

"First time in Eagle Country?"

Uncle Dong drives a car

, chat casually.

"Yes, come here to travel and see what corrupt life in the West is like..."

Shang Yang sat in the back seat, and Li Long was next to him.

The co-pilot was the tall Li Mang.

"That's it. I've been here for almost thirty years. My deepest understanding of it is: money is omnipotent! Haha."

He is very talkative: "Wealth is in the hands of a few people, and the right to speak is in the hands of a few people. If you have money, you can do whatever you want here."

"Hi, why do you tell me this?"

"Actually, it's pretty good to travel here, including museums, palaces, art markets, opera houses, etc...."

"By the way, are you planning to find a local travel agency or play on your own?"

"Play it yourself"

Shang Yang casually replied: "It's better to have too many restrictions on travel agencies, so it's better to have fun by yourself."

"It's right"

Uncle Dong nodded: "Actually, the public security here is pretty good. Compared with the countries next door, it's quite safe. But you try not to come out at night, especially after 10 o'clock. The danger is not too great, but there will be many homeless people and drunk people..."

"They will keep talking when they see Asians. There is no need to have conflicts, and you are young and may be bullied..."

To put it simply, he said: there are many people at night.

"Thanks…"

Shang Yang smiled.

"What are you grateful for? There is a saying in China that when a fellow villager sees a fellow villager, he will be considered a fellow villager if he meets you in the Eagle Country."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly became serious: "By the way, you can play by yourself, and you can go casually, but don't go to the eighth block, especially at night..."

“Eighth Block?”

Shang Yang asked with great interest.

"right…"

Uncle Dong took a deep breath: "I'll get to my store later and give you a city map and you will mark the eighth block."

"Although this is a developed country and the working class is not very rich or poor, but behind the high welfare is high taxes, some people will go bankrupt because of this."

"The other name in the Eighth Block is called the Bankruptcy Gathering Place"

"The whole neighborhood lives in people who are unwilling to make a comeback after bankruptcy!"

"According to statistics, more than 90% of robbery, coercion, and injury cases in cities all happen there."

"and

And there are more than 80% of the gangsters, arms, medicines, etc., and all the dark side happens there!"

"There is the most vicious person who says it's here"

"By the way, have you seen the movie violence community? It's based on it."

Shang Yang looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "The police don't care? The government doesn't care?"

He often heard others say it, but this was the first time he heard people living in this city mention it.

"I can't control it"

Uncle Dong sighed and shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind to clear it before, but I will clear it up. How should I resettle the homeless people?"

“There is no longer a large area in the city, and they can provide them with cheap rent.”

"Also, once they are scattered in the city, it is easy to cause chaos in the overall security of the city. Since they cannot be controlled or controlled, they will let go, which is equivalent to keeping the most obscene group of people in the entire city there..."

Shang Yang roughly understands what he means.

Next is just chatting.

When they came, they had already formulated all countermeasures and had made a way out for receiving Qi Sitai or unsuccessful retreat. It was just that they could not be used now.

Shang Yang looked at the city from side to side, and objectively speaking, it would be very interesting to think that it was new, but the buildings were too old. Apart from the different architectural styles, it was no different from second-tier cities in China and was not as good as first-tier cities.

Of course, this is a visual experience.

About an hour later.

The car finally stopped at a hot pot restaurant.

"Get out of the car. You have been on the plane for more than ten hours and you must be hungry. Have a meal first and take you to find a place to live after dinner."

Shang Yang then opened the door and looked at the plaque of the hot pot restaurant. It was woodcut and had a very Chinese style.

“It feels very authentic when you look at the brand!”

"Of course" Uncle Dong raised his eyebrows proudly: "I'm open, I want to make the most authentic Chinese hot pot. I'll eat it openly. Uncle Dong treats you, haha."

While speaking, I walked to the door and pushed it open.

I heard the sound of "Fake" coming from inside, and the shouts were loud.

Uncle Dong was stunned in the spot for a moment.

"Old Dong!"
Chapter completed!