It’s not too far away from the second-hand clothing store and is walking on the sidewalk.
Zhang Jing was stopped by little Jeb who came here deliberately.
Little Jeb was blocking Zhang Jing, but his eyes were fixed on Slan, just looking at him and drooling!
The image of the second generation ancestor and evil government official is very vivid.
"Excellent!" Looking at Slan, little Jeb couldn't help but praise, "It's very, very rare!"
Zhang Jing stood in front of Slan with a ball of black thread, "Mr. Jeb, thank you for your compliments on my girlfriend, please don't block the way."
"Jack Zhang," little Jeb looked at Zhang Jing and praised, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Give this woman to me and we will not settle the past grudges."
It doesn’t feel like the Citistate of the 21st century, it feels like a feudal society, and the prince’s behavior is very domineering.
There is also the so-called 'gratitude'. In fact, there is no hatred or resentment.
Just in a Dublin restaurant.
Zhang Jing and Julia Jinke had breakfast together. Little Jeb was condescending and said in an arrogant tone, "The major shareholder of the fourth largest electric power company actually had dinner with a yellow man." '
Zhang Jing yelled back, "Have yellow people trapped your wife or your mother?" '
As a result, little Jeb punched him directly.
Zhang Jing blocked his fist and was not hit.
The beam was thus forged.
Then little Jeb found Candela, promised some benefits, and planned to lure Zhang Jing to an uninhabited place and kill him.
Candela took advantage of the situation and planned to cooperate with Zhang Jing to kill little Jeb.
It turned out that little Jeb was too cunning and told Candela that he was only there alone, but ended up secretly ambushing a group of people.
Even though I have lived in Citiland for five years, I still don’t understand it sometimes.
Killing someone for such a small thing?
"Mr. Jeb," Zhang Jing asked with a smile, "does your dad know you are such a bastard?"
"He can't control me," little Jeb looked at the stroller in Zhang Jing's hand and said in a nonchalant tone, "I advise you to compromise, otherwise you will not only lose your woman, but also your life, including your son."
A hammer on the wall - a mortal enemy.
Not planning to say more, Zhang Jing pushed the stroller and passed by little Jeb.
Little Jeb, on the other hand, acted blatantly towards Slan.
Zhang Jing is really knowledgeable. He thought Xiao Yunyun was very bad, but it turned out that he was really a drop in the bucket of little Jebu.
Get back in the car and send Silan and Zhang Ante to No. 1550.
When he was about to call Kandla, U Sukh, the former director of the Ulaanbaatar Museum, whom he had not contacted for some time, called.
"Zhang Jing," Wu Suhe went straight to the point on the phone, "that dragon-shaped jade, can you send it to Ulaanbaatar so that I can study it further."
Dragon-shaped jade, also called c-shaped jade, is as big as a large plate holding cooked vegetables.
When he was on Magic Eye Island, he was chased by a group of snakes. U. Sukh was old and a little fat, so he couldn't run fast and couldn't cross the river.
Zhang Jing saved him once, and the price was a good thing.
So Wu Suhe revealed the dragon-shaped jade hidden on the ceiling in the bathroom at home.
Wu Suhe had made a good calculation at that time. No one had satellite phones, and Zhang Jing could not take the dragon-shaped jade.
In a civilized society, when everyone gets the mobile phone together, he can let his family or friends take it away in advance, so that Zhang Jing will get nothing.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing had a satellite phone and sent someone to take away the dragon-shaped jade in advance.
It made him regret his mistake and was very upset!
Zhang Jing didn't know that Wu Suhe had many thoughts on his mind. In another situation, he would have directly refused the other party's request.
But because of little Jeb, Zhang Jing said in a kind voice, "No problem, you won't rely on my good things, right?"
"Definitely not, I just borrowed it for research," Wu Suhe introduced. "The Yamen recently dug out a large tomb, which also contains similar dragon-shaped jade for comparison."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing hesitated for three seconds and decided not to contact Candela.
Silan and Ante saw off Kanfen Farm, said goodbye to their girlfriends, and went directly to the airport.
The old trick is to update Twitter and Facebook before getting on the plane to indicate that you are going to Xiangjiang and then to Ulaanbaatar.
Killing two birds with one stone, you may attract your girlfriend who is wandering outside, and you may also attract enemies.
We stopped in Xiangjiang for two days to go through the procedures for the dragon-shaped jade to exit from Xiangjiang and enter from Ulaanbaatar, and purchase insurance at the same time.
This way it has a legal identity.
If it is snatched away, this piece of dragon-shaped jade can only be circulated on the black market, and trading is illegal.
The temperature in Ulaanbaatar in late October was only -5℃-8℃. Zhang Jing prepared two sets of thick clothes before setting off from Xiangjiang.
With a cotton-padded coat combined with +5 cold resistance, I still feel like I've fallen into the refrigerator when I go somewhere, which is a bit difficult to adapt to.
However, Zhang Jing quickly forgot about his physical discomfort.
When I was going through the customs clearance procedures for the 'Dragon-shaped Jade', I found that there were many plainclothes people everywhere in the airport!
On the surface, they look no different from ordinary people, but in fact they all have communication equipment and small pistols hidden on their bodies.
This reminded Zhang Jing of the situation he encountered in Dublin before. Could it be that another important person was assassinated?
It doesn’t feel like it, so why are you in plainclothes?
The surface looks very loose, typically loose on the outside and tight on the inside.
If you don’t think clearly or don’t want to, just don’t take it personally. After an hour, you will complete all the procedures and come to the exit.
"Mr. Zhang."
U. Sukh, who is nearly sixty years old, came to pick up the plane wearing a fur coat and sunglasses on his face. "Welcome to Ulaanbaatar."
Looking at Wu Suhe, who was about 1.8 meters tall, Zhang Jing had a warm smile on his face and said, "You seem to have lost weight."
"My trip to Magic Eye Island will be unforgettable for a lifetime. I am working hard to lose weight and keep fit."
Zhang Jing nodded. It would not be wrong to exercise more. No matter what disaster or trouble you encounter, running faster is an advantage.
Leaving the airport building, there was a row of five luxury cars outside.
"This is the convoy arranged by General Gong," U. Sukh introduced. "He wants to see you."
This was something unplanned. Zhang Jing did not refuse and got into the car door opened by the soldier with a resolute expression.
Wu Suhe sat in and chatted: "Thank you for saving my life on Magic Eye Island."
"You're welcome," Zhang Jing chatted, "I've always been a kind person."
Wu Suhe nodded in approval. Although Zhang Jing took away the C-shaped jade, one thing is that in that situation, he would definitely not save the other party.
Even hoping someone is left behind to feed the snake.
But Zhang Jing saved him, which is really good and worthy of close friendship.
The convoy drove about 50 or 60 kilometers northeast of Ulaanbaatar, entered a mountainous area, and then drove into a large military camp.
Unlike cities and towns, the interior of military camps is orderly and looks abnormally clean and tidy.
Going deep into the camp, the convoy finally stopped in front of a five-story building.
The car door was opened from the outside and Zhang Jing got out of the car.
Standing there, looking around.
The mountains in the distance are covered with white snow on the top of the mountain. There is no green and they look a bit cold.
Nearby were some young soldiers standing upright and dressed in formal military uniforms, who looked so frightening to the bad guys.
"Please," Wu Suhe extended his hand to invite, "General Gong is responsible for the defense of the capital, so this place is not too far from the city."
'Responsible for the defense of the capital' is the key point. It is definitely not a motley crew or non-staff personnel.
He should be a powerful person who needs money, equipment, and people.
Entering the five-story building, you immediately feel a sense of warmth, and the body temperature rises to about 27 or 28 degrees.
A tall, elegant female officer stepped forward and stood in front of him.
Zhang Jing reacted for a second, took off his coat and handed it to the other party.
The female officer smiled and took Zhang Jing's warm coat, speaking fluent English, "Welcome to visit Mr. Zhang, please follow me."
Follow the woman into the elevator protected by military police to the second floor.
After a while, Zhang Jing saw General Gong in a not-so-large office.
Not knowing what others were thinking, Zhang Jing's first impression was that the other person was a ruthless person!
