Sikaron Hotel, Room 1206.
Anushka, who was slightly chubby and had big eyes, knocked on Zhang Jing’s door.
One night passed, Zhang Jing just got up, opened the door, looked at Anushka and asked, "Are you late?"
Anushka replied affirmatively, "No, it's working time now."
"Please come in." Zhang Jing stepped aside.
Anushka walked to the small round table in the guest room and formally took out paper, pen and recorder, preparing to interview Zhang Jing.
"Why were you in the red light district last night?" Zhang Jing asked, handing a bottle of water to Anushka.
"For news material," Anushka chatted, "you know the red light district is synonymous with "discipline", and there is a lot of news to dig up. "
"Did you find any news?" As he spoke, Zhang Jing opened the curtains, filling the room with natural light.
Anushka changed to a comfortable sitting position and asked curiously: "What do you do?"
"Raising cattle," Zhang Jing introduced, "I am a rancher."
"Wow," Anushka's eyes brightened a little, "Can I go to your farm to play?"
"Of course," Zhang Jing readily agreed, "the flowers beside the small lake are beautiful in spring, you can enjoy the shade under the big trees in summer, the cornfields are endless in autumn, and you can hunt on the flat rocks on the hillside in winter."
Anushka was attracted by the scene described by Zhang Jing, with longing eyes.
Anushka then talked about "news material".
"I discovered a gray group whose main business is smuggling and selling cultural relics," Anushka said in an astonishing introduction. "They are small in number and work in secret. If I can expose them, it will be the most brilliant thing in my career." Achievement."
Zhang Jing was interested, "What did you find out?"
"I noticed they were always coming in and out of the Sikaron Hotel."
The hotel has a total height of 27 floors. Zhang Jing lives on the 12th floor. Each floor is about 3 meters on average. The metal viewing distance is 20 meters. You can see 6 floors up and 6 floors down.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jingti said, "Let's go to the restaurant on the second floor to have breakfast first."
"I conducted the interview very quickly," Anushka looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Can you wait until the interview is over?"
"Just ask." Zhang Jing raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Three minutes."
Anushka, who was slightly chubby, rolled her eyes and said, "Let's have breakfast first."
Zhang Jing smiled slightly, opened the hotel room door first and walked out.
Walking down the corridor, this time I carefully looked at all the suspicious metals and stones within sight.
Anushka trotted and quickly followed Zhang Jing.
"Why are there no fire hydrants in the red light district?" Zhang Jing was chatting with D- in the elevator while observing the rooms on each floor.
"Not only the red light district," Anushka complained, "in the entire Jakarta metropolitan area, more than 60% of the places do not have fire hydrants, and 40% of the places do not have adequate supply of fresh water."
Zhang Jing withdrew his attention, his head full of black questions, and looked at Anushka in surprise, "Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"
"No," Anushka said with an innocent expression, "These are all true, and the data are relatively conservative. The actual situation may be more serious."
"Tropical rainforest climate," Zhang Jing reminded Anushka, who was holding her d-, "there is plenty of rainfall, but you are telling me there is a water shortage???"
"That's not the case," the plump-looking Anushka explained. "The big island of Java has many mountains but little land. People are concentrated in Jakarta. With its status as a capital, the population from other places are also concentrated here."
"The city area is only about 740 square kilometers, but the population exceeds 10.3 million, and the per capita area is only about 7.2 square kilometers. This density is very high, and it is more crowded than Seoul;
If you count the surrounding satellite towns, the population exceeds 30 million, and one-tenth of the country's people live in the capital. The ground is largely hardened, and rainwater cannot penetrate into the ground..."
Zhang Jing didn't know how to describe the last sentence. The area of a capital city is only two-thirds of the area of 666 Ranch, but it is home to more than 10.3 million people. Is this serious?
Also, Anushkaju
However, it is said that Jakarta is sinking at a rate of 15 centimeters every year. It is so scary. I will probably wear a diving suit next time I come here.
15 centimeters may not seem like much, but if you zoom in for 10 years, it will be 1.5 meters.
And it cannot be calculated neatly. For example, an avalanche is very slow at the beginning, and it is called an avalanche later. ..
My heart is racing. Not long in the future, or even the next second, "2022" will be staged in this place in reality.
The chat time was fast, and the elevator stopped on the second floor. When you exit the elevator door, you will find the restaurant, and a scent of aroma suddenly entered your nose.
Just when Zhang Jing thought he was about to have a big meal, he came face to face with a group of men.
A bald middle-aged man walked in front, looking like an elder brother, followed by seven or eight supporters.
"I'm blind!" A young man with flowery arms and a fierce expression shouted at Zhang Jing and Anushka, "The elevator is blocked!"
Anushka subconsciously hid behind Zhang Jing.
There was no conflict of interest. Zhang Jing didn't want to fight with others. Just when he was about to get out of the way, an accident happened.
"shoot!"
The bald middle-aged man at the head turned around and slapped the younger brother who spoke loudly on the face, "Shut up, you bastard!"
After beating the little brother, the bald middle-aged man seemed to have changed his face. He turned around with a warm smile, bowed slightly, and took the initiative to hold Zhang Jing's hands. "Mr. Zhang, my name is Long Duoduo. People give me the nickname Long Brother. You call me Duoduo." Just fine."
Zhang Jing looked at Long Duoduo doubtfully, "Have we met somewhere?"
"Doctor," Long Duoduo introduced, "we were in the restaurant on the second floor. You punched me down and saved my life. Please allow me to kiss the back of your hand."
Thousand Islands is heavily influenced by the West, such as kissing the back of the hand.
Zhang Jing nodded.
Long Duoduo was so excited that he picked up Zhang Jing's right hand and kissed it gently.
Anushka and a group of younger brothers were dumbfounded and did not expect such a turn.
After looking at Long Duoduo, Zhang Jing asked him, "Are you from the Dragon Kingdom?"
"A descendant of Long Country," Long Duoduo introduced, "I was born in Fuzhou. I moved to Philippines with my parents when I was three years old, and later settled down."
Zhang Jing nodded, "Can I hire you?"
"No need to hire," Long Duoduo waved his hand, "Just tell me if you have anything to do. Brother Long will never refuse."
Affected by Wen Li, Zhang Jingneng separated friendship and transaction.
If Zhang Jing doesn't pay, it will be an overdraft of the future.
If Zhang Jing pays, it would be better to have a good meeting next time.
With a decision in his heart, Zhang Jingdao said, "Friendship is friendship, and transaction is transaction."
Long Duoduo lowered his head, turned around and told a group of boys, "Wait for me in the lobby on the first floor."
Zhang Jing looked at d-, "You go find a table and sit down first."
Anushka shrank her head.
There was no one else around, so Zhang Jing asked Long Duoduo, "What are you doing in Jakarta?"
"Meetings," Long Duoduo introduced, "annual meetings between groups, also called sororities, to increase relationships."
"There is a nickel mine and refining factory owned by Lo below Bekasi County," Zhang Jing told the story. "Someone plans to organize local people to burn it. Can you prevent this from happening?"
"It's a bit difficult to stop them in advance," Long Duoduo said, changing the subject, "but when the fire breaks out, my people and I can attack those who are causing damage from behind."
Zhang Jing's brows twitched, this seems okay?
Will it create chaos?
Regardless of the flood, Gan!
