Twelve hours later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jing landed in Ulaanbaatar.
After landing, the dashing female officer Ankh Menghe came to pick up the plane.
On the tarmac inside the airport, we take a close look at the cool-looking Ankh Monge.
The dark green solid-color military uniform + cape-style jacket, when worn on her, is like wearing it on a model. She has a casual feeling of a Starship Fleet commander, very sassy.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhang Jing is relatively thick-skinned. He hugs others directly without their consent when talking.
"Please get in the car," Anhemenghe opened the door for Zhang Jing as he spoke, "General Gong is waiting."
Zhang Jing smiled slightly and said, "I plan to give you a gift."
Keeping the door open, Anhemenghe asked, "What?"
"Keep it secret."
After Zhang Jing got into the car, Anhemenghe slammed the car door with a bang, so hard that it felt a bit personal.
Speaking of grudges, wasn't it because in the middle of the night that day, things took a little longer?
An hour later, after going through layers of security, Zhang Jing saw General Gong again.
After shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries, Zhang Jing and General Gong sat down across the coffee table facing each other.
"Mr. Zhang," the broad and strong General Gong went straight to the point, "We need some scientific power to deal with a new strain of disease that is about to spread."
"I have a girlfriend in Bangzi," Zhang Jing pretended not to know and asked General Gong. "She is also infected with a new disease, which is highly contagious. Her symptoms are alcoholism. She is being treated in Xiangjiang at the moment. Is that right? The same kind?"
"We are talking about the same disease strain," General Gong nodded after reacting for a second. "The military camp is already conducting experiments on its treatment drugs. With the help of Blanche, it will be twice the result with half the effort."
"Coincidentally," Zhang Jing hinted at refusing to cooperate, "Blancy is also developing therapeutic drugs."
"For some reason, we have the original pathogen, and we understand the origins of the pathogen's power and infectious properties, and you will need these things."
Zhang Jing understood, and General Gongcha said directly: "The new disease strain was created by us." '
General Gong took off his pants, so Zhang Jing didn't need to wear too much.
"The new disease strain is very powerful, but!" Zhang Jing said confidently, "We are confident that we will develop a treatment drug within the next half month."
Zhang Jing's information came from biomedical scientist Peng Chage and his experimental records.
And his own blood, as well as the weakened super yeast.
General Gong didn't know Zhang Jing's confidence and thought he took the opportunity to ask for a price.
"You asked for too much last time," General Gong said earnestly, "I can give you exploration rights and mining rights, as well as hospital licenses and simplified new drug launch process conditions."
Zhang Jing couldn't be fooled, so he immediately increased the price and said, "We also need unrestricted import and export rights."
"This is no different from betraying the country." Across the coffee table, General Gong looked into Zhang Jing's eyes at close range. "This request is too much!"
Zhang Jing was not timid at all and immediately retorted, "Without free import and export rights, who will buy the ore I mine? Who will set the price?"
Just as the negotiations were heating up, there was a knock on the office door.
Luo Erden walked in and whispered in General Gong's ear.
"Mr. Zhang," General Gong changed his previous anxiety and his expression became calm again, "Please go to the guest house to rest first, and we can talk later."
The host did not welcome him, so Zhang Jing got up and left.
Go downstairs.
When he got out of the elevator, Zhang Jing met a foreigner, who was also an 'acquaintance'.
I’ve seen it in YouTube videos. His daughter was killed in a car bomb in Da Mao, and she was an important figure in Da Mao.
After passing by, Zhang Jing left the five-story building and followed the guards to the guest house at the entrance of the military camp.
About an hour later, Ankhmenghe knocked on the door.
"Mr. Zhang," Anhemenghe said as he picked up Zhang Jing's coat hanging on the hanger at the door, "you can go."
"Go?" Zhang Jing asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"
"Go wherever you want, just leave the military camp."
It's obvious that General Gong got what he wanted from the Da Mao people and the cooperation broke down.
There is no such thing as force in life, and Zhang Jing is not sad either. He treats it as a trip and takes the gray down jacket handed over by Ankh Menghe and puts it on.
"Give this back to you."
While talking, Zhang Jing took out a digital watch from his coat pocket and gave it back to Ankhmenghe.
"You also want to give me a gift," the heroic Ankhmenghe said with a calm face, "This is my return gift."
Zhang Jing nodded. After all, they had a relationship in the middle of the night. He put the electronic watch back into his pocket and said, "Your gift will arrive tomorrow morning."
The next day.
Zhang Jing picked up a large wooden box delivered by a special plane at the airport and asked the truck driver to take it to the Hudu Military Camp and hand it over to Ankhmenghe.
With nothing else to do, he decided to leave.
Ulaanbaatar is too cold, with temperatures reaching minus 7 to 8 degrees Celsius during the day. Even with a cold resistance +5, it still feels like minus 3 or 4 degrees Celsius.
Simply fly back to Xiangjiang and prepare to complete the delivery of 300 tons of gold.
After the gold transaction is completed and you have money in your pocket, you can send someone to Israel to buy the power company.
Don’t be in a hurry, buy a regular international flight ticket, sit in the corner of the waiting hall, check your phone, and wait for your flight in two hours.
Because of the algorithm and being in Ulaanbaatar, YouTube pushes a lot of relevant content.
One of them caught Zhang Jing's attention.
The New York Daily reported that Ulaanbaatar will send 1,350 mercenaries to Damao.
Zhang Jing was slightly stunned. How could the New York Daily News know about such a secret?
The key point is that 1350 looks very accurate, and there are still zero points.
At the same time, General Gong also saw the contents of the New York Daily News, which made him furious and immediately summoned his men.
"What was decided just last night," General Gong glared at Ankh Menghe, Luo Erden, and his three regiment leaders, "is exposed by the Citizen today!"
General Gong's cold eyes swept over everyone, "Who knows the reason!"
Everyone was silent, their eyes were watching their noses, their noses were watching their hearts, and their hearts were filled with confusion.
Anyone who dares to disturb Tai Sui is seeking death, right?
After a while, when the air was frozen to the extreme, Luo Erden, who was tall and strong, asked tentatively, "Could it be Zhang Jing? He happened to meet Da Mao's guest in the military camp yesterday."
"Bring Zhang Jing here," the general said, his hair growing wildly on his forehead, "I want to question him face to face!"
Luo Erden raised his hand in response and went to carry out the arrest mission himself.
Zhang Jing was checking his cell phone in the waiting hall until a group of soldiers stood in front of him.
Feeling that the light was blocked, Zhang Jing slowly raised his head and saw Luo Erden with a resolute expression and no beard.
"Captain Luo," Zhang Jing asked calmly with a smile, "Is something wrong?"
"Mr. Zhang," Luo Erden said in a voice without emotion, "please come with us."
Resistance is futile.
With many passengers watching, Zhang Jing was taken away from the airport by Luo Erden and a large number of armed soldiers.
