Chapter 273 You are still haunting me, right?
South America.
After Jiang Wanxing got off the plane, his eyes were still fixed on Shen Qingyan next to him.
After getting on the plane, Shen Qingyan sat next to her.
Jiang Wanxing held it in all the way and didn't ask.
Until now, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Hey kid, you're haunted, aren't you?"
Shen Qingyan said expressionlessly: “The teacher asked me to come.”
"?" Jiang Wanxing: "I came here for personal matters, not for our base's business. Why did he send you here?"
Shen Qingyan thought for a moment and said, “I don’t know either. The teacher said that there are too many things and you can’t carry them alone, so he asked me to help you bring the things back to China.”
Jiang Wanxing: “???”
Jiang Wanxing looked at him in confusion.
Shen Qingyan shook his head and said, “I don’t know what the teacher means. He just asked me to help you get the things.”
"???" Jiang Wanxing couldn't help but ask, "How did he know I was going to bring something back to China? I didn't know anything myself."
The reason she came to South America was purely to satisfy her curiosity.
And the teacher seemed to know everything.
Shen Qingyan said: “He has always been like this.”
Jiang Wanxing: "Okay, but remember, watch your mouth."
Although this person looks taciturn, his words are really not very pleasant.
Hearing this, Shen Qingyan nodded without saying anything.
The two rented a car nearby.
Jiang Wanxing drives the car.
Shen Qingyan was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a dagger in his hand, slowly wiping it with a deerskin towel.
He polished the blade until it was shiny and glossy, reflecting the human figure clearly like a mirror, and then he put the dagger away.
Jiang Wanxing did not stay anywhere else for too long, but drove for several hours and went directly to her grandfather's house.
In South America, most countries are not very safe.
The reason for the insecurity is not the war, but the rampant gangs.
In essence, gangs are economic groups. They do not do evil for the sake of doing evil, but for money.
Therefore, the harm caused by gangs is actually far less than that caused by war and extreme terrorist organizations.
Official control may not be that strong.
But even so, in an area where gangs are rampant, it cannot be called peace.
The car drove for four hours before arriving at a wealthy area.
The environment of the wealthy area and the slums we passed along the way seemed like two different worlds.
The entire wealthy residential area is dotted with extremely luxurious manors.
Some people are so bored that they don't know what to do with their money, so they raise wild animals in their gardens and sharks in their fish tanks.
Many villas have an area of thousands of square meters.
Bodyguards with guns are standing guard on the roadside in this wealthy area.
Jiang Wanxing's car was stopped before it could drive past.
The other party sternly scolded them and told them not to enter.
Jiang Wanxing rolled down the car window and said with a smile, "I'm a relative of old Rodriguez. I heard he was dying, and I wanted to come and see him for the last time."
The bodyguards' expressions remained unchanged, and they continued to claim that they would not let anyone in without the owner's consent.
The bodyguards here are all workers, so Jiang Wanxing certainly won't make things difficult for them.
So, she stretched out her hand, made an OK gesture, turned the car around and left very politely.
Ten minutes later.
Jiang Wanxing and Shen Qingyan appeared in Rodriguez Manor.
The two of them walked in the garden as if they were strolling leisurely.
Perhaps it was because old Rodriguez was about to die, and there were many people coming and going, and the old man had many descendants, plus the expressions of the two men were too natural.
So much so that even when the servants in the manor saw the two of them, they would just smile and greet them.
Didn't notice anything unusual.
Jiang Wanxing chatted with Shen Qingyan as they walked.
"The security here is just so-so. If you encounter a professional killer, killing someone here is as easy as buying vegetables and cutting melons."
Of course Shen Qingyan doesn’t care about these issues.
He asked doubtfully, "How are you going to claim the inheritance in this situation? Are you going to take it yourself?"
Jiang Wanxing rolled his eyes at him.
"What are you thinking? I'm not a robber or a thief, how could I do such a rude thing? Of course I have to ask the old man's opinion first."
The garden is very large, and there is an area surrounded by several-meter-high iron railings, where two albino lions are kept.
In many African countries, the trade of wild animals is legal.
You can buy a young lion for tens to hundreds of thousands of RMB.
Being able to afford something is not a skill; being able to bring it home and maintain it is what counts as being rich.
Jiang Wanxing stopped and looked at the two lions.
"It's really beautiful. I want to raise one in the future."
Shen Qingyan reminded calmly: "You can raise him in the country, at most you will just spend the rest of your life in prison."
Jiang Wanxing rolled his eyes and said, "Only fools would raise one in the country."
The two chatted while watching the lions.
The keeper noticed the two.
But the breeder didn't think much about it either.
Because Jiang Wanxing and Shen Qingyan both look like teenagers, and they are good-looking and well-dressed.
Anyone who saw them thought they were guests.
No one would have thought that these two people had sneaked in.
So the keeper began to introduce the two lions to the two of them.
What a coincidence.
At this moment, Shirley walked into the garden and saw Jiang Wanxing standing outside the lion garden.
She seemed unable to believe that she saw Jiang Wanxing here. She stood there with her eyes wide open, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.
"Why are you here?!"
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxing turned around and blinked.
"I've said it before, I'm not going to give up on the old Rodriguez legacy."
"Get out of here! You're not welcome here!"
Although Shirley is the stepdaughter of old Rodriguez, her mother is much younger than old Rodriguez.
Therefore, she looked to be no more than twenty-four or twenty-five years old, not much older than Jiang Wanxing.
Jiang Wanxing said with a smile on his face: "Whether I leave or not is not up to you. Before you speak, can you seriously think about how much you weigh?"
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