Chapter 364: Transaction
Wang Bihan saw that Tang Shuo looked very worried. Although she wanted to comfort him, how could she know such a thing?
Growing up in a military compound, she was raised as a boy. When she grew up, she joined the army, where her daily routine consisted of training and missions. She hadn't even read a single romance novel, so she had no idea how to comfort someone.
In the past, when her friends were bullied or wronged, she would usually go to their rescue, either by intimidating them or outright beating them up. But now, even Tang Shuo himself was helpless, so she had even less to do.
It is worth mentioning that Wang Bihan successfully caused five of her friends to break up by using intimidation and beatings.
Wang Bihan finished her shower, walked out of the room, glanced at Tang Shuo, who was still sitting on the sofa, and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you still have to go find the Eilish people tomorrow? It's already late, aren't you going to rest?"
Tang Shuo nodded and said, "I'll rest soon, you should go to bed early!"
Wang Bihan had originally wanted to go sit with Tang Shuo for a while, but when she heard what he said, she suddenly stopped and turned back to the bedroom.
No words were spoken that night.
It was almost noon the next day when Wang Bi Han woke up.
After arriving at the British Empire yesterday, she only took a few hours' nap at Tang Shuo's suggestion, and she was awake for half of the time. Then she went out with Tang Shuo for a long time in the evening.
Fatigue and jet lag caused her to get up later than usual.
After a quick wash, she walked out of the bedroom only to find that the suite was already empty. Just as she was considering whether she should go out and take a look, the doorbell of the suite rang.
Wang Bihan thought of Tang Shuo's nervous look last night and thought something unexpected had happened, so she immediately pulled out her gun.
When she got close to the door, she stood by the wall at the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"Tang Shuo." Tang Shuo answered from outside the door.
Wang Bihan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and asked, "Where have you been? Are you looking for the Ellan people?"
"Yeah. That matter has been resolved. Let's go to Pengte again tonight." After Tang Shuo finished speaking, he raised the two plastic bags in his hands and said, "There's a Chinese restaurant that has some good food, so I bought some for you."
"Thank you." Wang Bi Han said with emotion.
She casually complained to Tang Shuo about the Western meal yesterday, but she didn't expect that he would go out of his way to buy Chinese food for her.
Tang Shuo handed the bag to Wang Bihan and said, "I've already eaten half of it, so the food might be a little cold. Please eat it quickly."
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Wang Bihan raised her eyebrows. She had just silently thanked the other party, but who would have thought that it was just leftovers!
"Wake me up at eight o'clock in the evening." Tang Shuo said, "I'm going to catch up on some sleep first!"
Watching Tang Shuo enter the bedroom, Wang Bihan walked to the sofa with a sullen expression and sat down. Although the food was leftovers, Wang Bihan was indeed feeling a little hungry at this time. And she had no right to be picky.
When she opened the thermal box in the bag in front of her and found that the things inside had not been touched at all, her frown relaxed a little and a faint smile appeared on her face.
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After Tang Shuo returned to the bedroom, he closed the door and took out two notes from his pocket.
The two notes were made of the same material, and the handwriting on them was clearly from the same person. Besides the note I received at the parking lot entrance last night, the remaining note only had the Arabic numeral '3' on it.
Tang Shuo compared the handwriting on the two notes and then put them away.
He found this note with the number '3' written on it on the bedside of the Irish leader after he sneaked into an Irish stronghold in the suburbs that morning and shot the leader to death.
Tang Shuo was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and immediately fled the scene.
Tang Shuo had already known someone was targeting him, but that was limited to his location. But now, it seemed the other party knew exactly what he was up to. How could he not be surprised?
And what exactly does the number '3' mean?
After thinking for a while, Tang Shuo still couldn't figure it out, so he decided to put it aside for the time being and just lay down.
He and Pente had made an appointment for the evening, and they might face a fierce fight, so it was very important to maintain sufficient energy.
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West End. Garage.
"Still no news?" Pent rubbed his already stiff neck and said to Mason who was standing beside him.
Ever since the price cut news broke, Pent had been fielding calls, but aside from a few familiar clients, the rest were mostly from the bosses of other West Side gangs. As for his target, Gus, he hadn't even seen a single trace.
Pent had a long-standing feud with the Eerlans, and both sides had spies in the other's organization. After the news of the other party's leader's death came that morning, Pent no longer dared to ignore Tang Shuo's instructions and took the responsibility personally.
Since the other party could easily kill the Eredivisie, then he would definitely find it difficult to resist them. Not to mention the temptation of one million pounds, even if it was due to Tang Shuo's strength, he didn't dare to give up at this time.
But now it is getting closer to dark, and there is still no clue about Guts's whereabouts.
Just when Pent wanted to make a phone call to ask his friends if they knew any news about Gus, the phone rang first.
Peng Te answered the phone and said, "I'm Shuai Peng."
"Pent, this is Gus." A very magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.
Pent was stunned for a moment, then immediately winked at Mason beside him. "Gus, long time no see!"
"Didn't we just meet last month?" Gus asked, "Do you want to join us?"
"Sorry, I don't have that idea for the time being." Pent replied.
Gus on the other end of the line laughed and said, "I was just joking with you, don't be nervous. I heard you have a batch of goods you want to sell at a low price."
"Yes, that's right." Pent took the pen and paper that Mason handed him and replied, "I'm in urgent need of money, so I have some goods that I need to sell quickly. Are you interested?"
"How's the quality of the stuff?" Gus said. "You know I'm not interested in defective stuff."
"They are all high-purity, my best-selling products."
Pent was scribbling something on the paper with Guston. He thought for a moment and then said, "But there's something I need to tell you first."
"You say!" Gus agreed.
"This transaction must be in cash. I'm in urgent need of money." Pente said solemnly, "Otherwise, there's no point in continuing this deal."
He knew that he couldn't show any enthusiasm at the moment. He was selling the goods at a low price, so Gus should be the one who was happy.
"Of course, I'll trade in pounds," Gus agreed on the other end of the line. "How much do you have?"
"Forty-five kilograms!" Pent replied, then suggested, "Let's go to the abandoned mine on Highway 4 tonight to trade!"
"no."
Gus flatly refused, then continued, "I have a difficult matter right now. The specific transaction location can be decided tonight!"
"No problem!" Pent agreed.
As the call ended, Pent stopped drawing the black dots and looked up to ask, "Besides St. Paul's Church, where else in the West End is there a pendulum clock?"
Mason thought about it carefully, then shook his head with certainty: "No more."
Pent nodded slowly. His knowledge of the entire West End was no less than Mason's. Judging from the sound just now, the scale of this pendulum clock was even inferior to that of St. Paul's Cathedral.
"Arrange the brothers to be ready in the evening." Pent said, "There will be business to be done in the evening." Di Yajia drew a line.
Mason, who was standing next to Pent, asked curiously, "Brother, are we really going to sell the goods at a 20% discount?"
Peng Te showed a shrewd look on his face and nodded, "Yes, you just need to follow my orders when the time comes."
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