The target location is due north of Cairo.
The old long-distance bus first drove northwest and drove about a hundred kilometers to another city, Ismailia.
There was a large desolate area in the middle. After arriving in Ismailia, it became lively again. Zhang Jing saw the rare canal scenery and the ocean-going ships slowly passing through the canal.
Behind it is a straight road, 90 kilometers north along the canal, to the Mediterranean Coast Road.
Before reaching the place, the long-distance bus turned from the canal outlet and drove 120 kilometers westward along the seaside road to a remote small city called Batim.
Batim is a small town on the east side of Lake Mariutis. The town is very small and has a small population. It is the terminal for long-distance buses.
get off.
When Zhang Jing left, the two sisters followed him; when Zhang Jing stopped, the two sisters also stopped without saying a word, as if the worldly situation was serious.
Hungry, Zhang Jing walked into a small restaurant next to the bus station. The two sisters followed him, dragging a suitcase with broken wheels and sat down opposite Zhang Jing.
"Let me order," the little girl volunteered, "I won't be silenced."
Zhang Jing agreed.
The little girl left the table, leaving Zhang Jing and her sister behind.
"Do you speak English?" Zhang Jing took the initiative to strike up a conversation and asked.
The woman lowered her head slightly.
"What's your situation now?" Zhang Jing asked, wondering, "Aren't you afraid of being away from your parents and walking so far with a stranger?"
"It's even scarier to stay," the woman finally spoke for the first time. "My father is an excessive gambler and often violent. He plans to sell me to an old man to pay off his debts."
"Repay the debt?" Zhang Jing didn't believe it, "What are you wearing on your wrist?"
The woman lifted her sleeves to reveal the copper bracelet on her wrist. "There is nothing valuable at home. This is the dowry my mother secretly saved for me."
Zhang Jing felt sad for a moment.
"Aren't you afraid that I will sell you?" Zhang Jing asked in a chat, "Where did you and your sister learn English?"
"It would be better to sell it than it is now. I am completely self-taught in English so that I can escape one day. Update with no mistakes@"
Zhang Jing was speechless, and it made sense.
"What's your name? How old are you this year?" Zhang Jing asked the girl.
"Mirna Gamil, 19 years old."
"Why are you and your sister following me?"
"I hope you can take us out of here and start a new life somewhere else, that's fine."
Taking two people to Citi Country is difficult or easy, just throw money.
But why?
Just two unripe cabbages?
"What is your ideal?" Zhang Jing asked the girl.
Myrna Gamil replied decisively, "Become a singer."
Zhang Jing rested his elbows on the table, his expression slightly sarcastic, "Where did you get the courage?"
"My music teacher said I have the talent to become a singer," Myrna Gamil ignored Zhang Jing's ridicule, "I want to work hard in this direction and need help."
Zhang Jing understands Mirna Gamil just like ordinary people who want to be scientists, want to work hard and are willing to learn, but don’t know what to do. The biggest problem is lack of money.
To sum up, a thousand-mile horse often exists, but a bole does not always exist.
However, it remains to be verified whether Mirna Gamil is a Chollima. Zhang Jing demanded, "You need to prove that you have talent and that you can do it. Then I will take you to Citigroup and sign a contract with you. I’ll give you more training and even send you to study in a prestigious school.”
Myrna Gamil was stunned for a while, then she reacted and asked in surprise, "Are you an entertainment agent?"
"No," Zhang Jing shook his head, "I am a film investor."
So excited!
Mirna Gamil's hands were shaking, her legs were shaking under the table, and then her whole body was shaking, "I can prove myself, I only need a little money, 1,000 meters."
"Your sister will stay with me for the time being," Zhang Jing reached into his pocket and took out 1,000 yuan and placed it on the dining table, threatening, "Don't force me to sell her."
After thinking for a second, Mirna Gamil reached out and took the money.
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At this time, Mirna's sister, Zainab, finished ordering and walked to sit next to her sister.
After dinner, find a small hotel to stay in the small town.
The next day, Mirna Gamil left. She was going back to Cairo to sign up for a program similar to "Saturday Night Live," leaving her sister Zainab as a hostage to Zhang Jing. ..
Zhang Jing took Zainab as his translator and walked around the small town of Batim, which is dominated by low yellow buildings.
Just like staying in a hotel, after booking a room, you must know the location of the escape route, whether it is for fire prevention or arrest prevention.
Zhang Jing's purpose in visiting the small town was similar. He couldn't remember it 100%. At least he knew where the hospital was, where the police station was, and where to get on the highway.
Then call Nayer and ask him for the exact address of the sunken ship.
After the phone rang, Nayel hung up. Two or three minutes later, a strange call came in, and it was Nayel.
"The phone battery ran out just now," Nayel explained, and then asked, "Is something wrong?"
"I'm already at Lake Mariutis," Zhang Jing demanded on the phone, "Give me the address of the shipwreck."
Zhang Jing had previously said that he would not arrive in Egypt until after Christmas, but now it is twenty days earlier. Nayel was slightly startled, and then asked, "Where are you now? I will send someone to find you, and he will take you to the shipwreck." waters.”
"Batimu, Hushi Aisha Hotel near the long-distance bus station." Zhang Jing answered without thinking.
"It may take a day," Nayel said on the phone. "My people are still in Cairo."
"No problem." Zhang Jing had a lot of time.
After hanging up the phone, Zainab, who was waiting next to him, reminded Zhang Jing, "The hotel we are staying in is not called Hushi Aisha."
Zhang Jing rubbed the little girl's head and taught for free: "You must stay vigilant, no matter what time."
Children of poor people become rich early, and Zainab understood it instantly.
He really couldn't figure out who would assassinate himself and Irina, and it was hard for Zhang Jing not to doubt Nayer.
Thinking that Nayel would send a killer, Zhang Jing hid Zainab in advance and made full preparations. Unexpectedly, he sent an acquaintance.
Noleta and Gerry didn't expect to meet Zhang Jing either.
Noleta, female, about 40 years old, geologist.
Gerry, male, about 30 years old, a strong man with a black beard, a mechanic
Previously searching for pirate gold on Adak Island, the two led a treasure hunting team to work for the wealthy collector Thomas.
In Washington, Zhang Jing was looking for treasures when he bought an old house. He happened to meet an old Thomas who was buying a house with a young and beautiful girl.
"Hello Mr. Zhang," Noleta greeted warmly at the door of Hushi Aisha Hotel, "I didn't expect it was you. It's an honor to be employed by the same boss as you. No error update@"
Zhang Jing held out his hand and held it with Noleta, "I didn't expect it to be you either."
"Congratulations on your great harvest on Adak Island," Gerry looked old and young, making himself look like a motorcycle crew member at such a young age.
"Thank you," Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook hands with Gerry, "Adak Island really made me a lot of money, otherwise I wouldn't be able to afford Kanfen Farm."
The original owner of Kanfen Farm was the famous star Willie. In addition to the large area of the farm, it has been published in newspapers, TV and hot lists, so many people know about it.
The reason why Zhang Jing mentioned Kanfen Farm was to say, "The money has been spent, so don't give me any bad ideas."
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