Bean is just in his early fifties, about 1.9 meters tall, and is characterized by being as thin as a hemp pole, with a large forehead bone, big eyes, and a mustache.
The image is like a mouse.
"Long time no see, he's in a handsome suit." Zhang Jing met Bean in a guest room on the seventh floor of the Marriott Hotel near Xiangjiang International Airport.
Bean bent slightly and took a step forward, picked up the back of Zhang Jing's hand and kissed it gently, "Godfather, long time no see."
At first I thought the "godfather" was the abbot of the church.
In Citizen, it means a person who gives a Christian name to an infant or young child when he is baptized and pledges to undertake his or her religious education.
In addition, the godfather is also the male guardian and protector of the baptized person.
The vernacular is that Bean, in the name of God, regards Zhang Jing as his teacher and protector.
It can also be seen in the movie that godfathers, like parents, are regarded as people who can be completely trusted.
In short, one word "godfather" is worth a thousand words and ten thousand words.
"I need you to help me sponsor some candidates, starting with ten."
"Is there any specific candidate?"
"Not yet." Zhang Jing is not planning to hand over Aunt Susan and the protagonist of the movie now. "You can choose by yourself. I will tell you if I come across potential stocks."
Bean bowed his head slightly in response.
As there was nothing else to do, Zhang Jing chatted and asked, "Is mad cow disease over?"
"The last place that banned the import of Texas beef just announced yesterday that it had lifted the ban."
Zhang Jing felt sad for a second. The places he had visited were either completely wiped out or not even a blade of grass could grow.
Kings County was also unlucky, but fortunately the dark moment is now over.
"I'm leaving first," Zhang Jing warned, "We are enemies, not friends outside, so keep our distance."
"There is one thing," Bean, who was tall and thin in a suit and leather jacket, called Zhang Jing, "I met Miss Sissi at the breeding sheep auction a week ago."
Zhang Jing stopped and asked, "How is she?"
Zhang Jing had tried his best to invite her to live in Los Angeles before, but she was a pure cowboy and was unwilling to leave the Mountain Peak Ranch or the place where she was born and raised.
A man who has a deep affection for the land.
"She is pregnant," Bean said, looking at Zhang Jing's eyes that widened instantly, "about six or seven months old."
"..."
Zhang Jing had always thought that Ding or Jennifer would give birth to the eldest son or daughter, but he did not expect that Sissi would give birth to him first.
Yes, Zhang Jing believed that Xixi was pregnant with his baby.
Not only was the timing right, but the point was that Cissy never bought insurance and wanted to contribute to the sparse population of Peak Ranch.
Zhang Jing did not call Xixi immediately after leaving the Marriott Hotel, but turned back to the airport and flew to the Japanese city of Osaka.
Stay at the Sun Life Hotel, which is only 100 meters away from the Consulate General of the Great Powers in Osaka.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jing called Xixi.
"Good morning," Zhang Jing greeted, "How are you doing?"
"Same as usual," Xixi chatted as the sound of a tractor sounded on the phone, "There is always endless farm work in the pasture."
After a second's pause, Zhang Jing said in a sincere tone, "I want to confess something to you."
"I got it."
"What did you guess?" Zhang Jing asked.
"You are a rich man," Sissi said to the point. "Those candies and wine are not cheap, especially those two bottles of liquor produced in big countries."
"Come and live in Los Angeles," Zhang Jing extended the invitation again. "You will have your own ranch."
"Thank you," Sissy declined again. "I love every grass in the mountain pasture and every pig in the pig house. My family and I will never leave."
"Call me if you have any problems."
Zhang Jing avoids mentioning pregnancy, because there will be no results and he will quarrel instead. The point is that he can't win the quarrel and he can't win the lawsuit.
The law protects the rights of women, especially pregnant and breastfeeding women.
In other words, Zhang
Jing couldn't get the baby in Sissi's belly at all.
There's no point in snatching her away, so it's better to let Sissy take care of her. Generally speaking, children like their mothers more than their fathers.
After a comprehensive analysis, it is better to keep the original appearance.
The next day.
Zhang Jing bought breakfast at the convenience store downstairs of the hotel and walked to a city park 80 meters away, similar to Manhattan Park.
Find a bench and sit down, then start eating breakfast.
There are no mobile stalls on the streets in Osaka, and the community animals need breakfast, so a convenience store sells pre-made breakfast part-time. Z.br>
Zhang Jing bought a box of milk and a box of shrimp sushi.
Fairly delicious.
About two or three minutes later, Shannon walked over to Zhang Jing and sat down.
A middle-aged man with a similar image to Old Dai Jin, but completely opposite methods of doing things.
There was no one else around, so Zhang Jing went straight to the task.
"Miss Carmela, who worked for the Blue Star Guards, was murdered in Perth. The murderer is most likely a Japanese. Find out who it is and I will prepare weapons for you."
After receiving the assignment, Shannon stood up and left.
Zhang Jing continued to deal with breakfast, then returned to the Yongming Hotel and slipped into a strange room that the cleaning staff had left open after cleaning.
Hide weapons behind air conditioning vents.
After the matter was settled, Zhang Jing did not indulge in pleasure or order any local specialties. He immediately flew back to Xiangjiang and took a flight from Xiangjiang to the Magic City, and then from the Magic City to the capital city of Xijiang Province.
Very familiar with the climate and environment, buying a car in the city.
The domestic high-power diesel engine pickup truck drove 400 kilometers north along G216 to the Atele area.
The total length of the Altai Mountains is about 2,000 kilometers, with the main ridge heights above 3,000 meters, of which about 500 kilometers are within the territory of the country.
It is so huge that you can see towering snow-capped mountains from a distance, stretching to a place where you can't see the end at a glance.
Before Temujin's death in 1227, he had entered the present territory of Western Xinjiang, Kazakhstan, and Damao from the northeast of the mountains more than six times.
Therefore, Zhang Jing was already standing at the place where Temujin once marched.
Then comes the hard work of treasure hunting. It's a huge area. With 20 meters of metal visibility, you should be able to find it after 100 years of searching, right?
Without control, Zhang Jing regretted in his heart, it would be better to stay in a small book and just enjoy himself.
Just when Zhang Jing was complaining about the hard work, Shannon, who was showing her belly, came to Choshi City, Chiba Prefecture, south of Tokyo.
Judging from the name, this is a very ordinary place.
In fact, this is the oldest whaling fishing area in Japan and one of the four major whaling bases. The locals are skilled in whaling and slaughtering whales, and whale meat is one of the local staple foods.
But because he was not an insider, it was difficult for Shannon to find out who the murderer of Carmela was through clues.
but.
Tigers have their own paths, rats have their own paths. The old man went directly to the home of the biggest beneficiary of the local whaling industry at midnight.
After passing through a backyard full of cypress trees and podocarpus, he shot two dogs and two bodyguards to death, and met a seventy-year-old man named Kei Chiori in a Japanese-style bedroom.
"Let me ask you an answer," said Shannon, wearing a Ghostface mask and holding a silencer pistol in his hand, "Perth, who killed Carmela."
Chi Zhigui was seventy years old and an old man. Naturally, he refused to be honest and refused to answer: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Shannon understood, stepped forward, covered Chi Zhigui's mouth and pressed him on the bed, and at the same time broke his left middle finger in reverse.
"Can you answer now?" Xiangjiang asked condescendingly.
Chi Zhigui was sweating profusely in pain, knowing that he could not resist the torture, so he nodded.
"Glasenberg," Ikeori Kei said with great pain, "Glasenberg was the one who killed the Blue Star Guards in Perth."
Shannon looked confused for a second. He thought the murderer was a Japanese, but judging by his name, he was a Westerner.
