Zhang Jing didn't know that Noleta and Thomas were boiling oil under the sun deep in the grassland. '
I slept until dusk, and when I opened the door, I saw a navy blue suit. 33
"Ambassador Lucas Gendrick and his wife, invited me to a party held at the embassy. Will you go with me?"
"No!" Zhang Jing quickly refused, "It's such a hot day and you're wearing these clothes, are you trying to make money or kill yourself?"
Thinking of Zhang Jing always standing by the food at every party, Candela tentatively said, "Maybe there are king crabs and big abalone."
"Okay," Zhang Jing reluctantly agreed, "For you, it doesn't matter if it's a little warmer."
Zhang Jing spoke beautifully, but Candela's heart felt cold. After a long time, she still didn't have food to attract someone? ? ?
A fiery heart - broken!
Not knowing that Candela was running a train in his mind, Zhang Jing retreated to the room and planned to change clothes.
Candela followed suit.
Zhang Jing's skin was thicker than the wall, so he took off his gray T-shirt and gray shorts in front of Candela, and put on formal clothes that could cover up the prickly heat.
Candela originally wanted to take advantage, but when she saw Zhang Jing's muscular figure in clothes, slim figure in undress, and six-pack abs from a close distance, her mouth was full of laughter.
She was drooling and licking her lips with her tongue, as if she hadn't been touched by a man for three hundred years.
"Please," Zhang Jing complained, "it's not like you haven't seen men before."
"Ever since I left Magic Eye Island last time," Candela said without shyness, "Ever since I knew you didn't like chaos in your private life, I have been banning jade."
"No," Zhang Jing stopped Candela from messing around, "you'd better find two or three to relax tonight."
"Impossible, I will never look for another male in the future," Candela confessed frantically, "If you like Virgin, I can do repair surgery."
Zhang Jing has a ball of black thread, and Candela is really unrestrained!
Quickly changing into a suit, Candela still looked like a wolf meeting a sheep, "The clothes I personally bought for you really fit you well and are very handsome."
"It's indeed good," Zhang Jing looked at himself in front of the mirror, "Your taste is very good, shall we set off now?"
Candela, who was wearing a blue dress, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Jing's arm with a bright smile on her face.
Like many embassies, the Citi Embassy takes security seriously.
Surrounded by a high-walled compound and an electric grid, it feels less like an embassy and more like a fortress and a prison.
Entering the embassy requires going through extensive security checks.
The first is the local military-police + electric ground stakes.
The second metal detection gate + Citizen soldiers verify documents + small anti-collision gate.
The third was a body search by Citizen soldiers + police dogs.
After passing three customs clearances, I was allowed to enter the front yard of the embassy.
"Kandra, long time no see."
At the entrance of the embassy, a man in his fifties with a very politician image came up to Candela and hugged him warmly.
"Long time no see, Uncle Lucas," Kande greeted, "How are you doing?"
"Not very good," the man named Lucas complained, "This place is very hot. I can only stay in the air-conditioned room most of the time and cannot go out for a run freely."
Candela smiled slightly, looked at the woman next to Lucas, took the initiative to hug and asked: "Aunt Jenna, how are you?"
"I'm fine," said the woman named Aunt Jenna, who was also about fifty years old. "I like Khartoum, at least the prices are very low."
Candela acted like a normal girl at this moment, pointing to Zhang Jing and introducing, "Jack Zhang, my good friend; Lucas Jendrick, my father's friend."
"Hello Jack," Lucas stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhang Jing, "Where are you from? Bangzi or Japan?"
"Hello Mr. Ambassador, I come from a big country."
Lucas' expression became a little unnatural, but he could still remain polite.
Zhang Jing felt like he was in the mirror. Because of the media and Internet propaganda day after day, the image of a big country in Citigroup is very bad.
It's so bad that it's like the Japanese people in the impression of the big country people.
It stands to reason that no major country has ever invaded Citigroup, but they are brainwashed by the Jewish media every day and year after year.
They forcefully put themselves in the position of the victim and promote the big country as an imaginary enemy that must fight.
It's amazing!
What’s even more amazing is that this is already a consensus from the official to the private sector.
It can be seen from the election campaign that if you want votes, you must oppose the big powers, otherwise the vast majority of ordinary people holding votes will not agree.
Therefore, Lucas Jendrick and his wife could only remain superficially polite to Zhang Jing.
It’s still for Candela’s sake.
Fortunately, Zhang Jing didn't want to have anything to do with them, let alone take advantage of their influence. When more than thirty guests arrived and the party started, he only had to be responsible for eating.
Until a young and middle-aged man with fair skin came up to say hello, "Jack Zhang?"
Zhang Jing nodded, looked at the other person and asked, "Who are you?"
"Christopher Waltz, heir to the count of Odilweborg, greets you."
Zhang Jing understood in a second.
It turns out that Christoph Waltz, who has short blond hair, wants to kill him. It was previously speculated that it was Xiaote or the Jin family.
I didn’t expect Christoph Waltz to be so brave.
Not afraid of attracting suspicion at all.
Also, does the fact that Christoph Waltz passed the message through an intermediary mean that he has prepared a dragnet in Khartoum?
There is a high probability that yes, Zhang Jing must take it seriously, but he cannot capsize in the gutter.
It’s interesting that Christoph Waltz really liked Ortiz and saw her as his future wife.
As a result, Zhang Jing trapped his future wife, and it is natural that the 'hatred of seizing his wife' would make people confused.
But the problem is, Ortiz is not his wife, not even his girlfriend.
So killing people out of anger is really too much!
The party lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. Candela drank too much and was kept in the embassy overnight by the ambassador and his wife.
Zhang Jing also wanted to stay, but no one persuaded him to stay.
No one needed to remind him. At this moment, Zhang Jing realized that if nothing unexpected happened, an accident would be waiting for him outside the embassy.
On the surface, the distance between the embassy and the hotel is only about thirty meters. If you run faster, you will get there quickly.
The problem is that in the gunner's scope, no matter running the S line or running the B line, it is useless.
Worried that he would die, Zhang Jing gave Lao Daijin an order to kill Christoph Waltz through an anonymous email.
Finally, reluctantly and slowly, Zhang Jing left the embassy.
Standing at the entrance of the embassy, looking towards the hotel not far away on the right, there were two people and two pistols in a car about 20 meters away.
Zhang Jing turned around and walked to the left, passing the corner of the embassy slowly but quickly, and then disappeared into the night.
The two men responsible for assassinating Zhang Jing were stationed in a car between the embassy and the hotel, planning to kill the target as they passed by.
In the rearview mirror, when he saw Zhang Jing turning around and walking in the opposite direction, Sharkshou was slightly startled, then quickly started the car and turned around to chase him back.
The car turned around, but the target had disappeared.
Some people died, but not completely...
