Chapter 32: Eve before departure

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Chawo?" Jiang Peng felt uncomfortable when he got into Chawo's luxury car. The sofa on the seat was very soft, and there was a small table on the left.

"Mr. Jiang Peng is still worried about his safety?" Chawo's car was very big and he immediately had an independent refrigerator.

Chawo took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator, poured two glasses, and handed them to Jiang Peng.

"I do have some worries. It's not surprising that anything happens at sea." Jiang Peng took the wine glass, but did not drink it and put it on the table.

"Then, is Mr. Jiang Peng enough to protect himself?"

Chawo smiled mysteriously, took out something from behind and placed it in front of Jiang Peng.

It was a pitch-black pistol and two rounds of magazines.

Jiang Peng took the gun, felt the metal texture he bought, and was silent.

"Don't think too much. This gun is just used as my self-defense for Mr. Jiang Peng. You also know that mercenaries come out to work for money. If the money is in place, no matter how big the hatred is, it can be eased. Besides, there is no deep hatred between you and Zhakun."

Seeing Jiang Peng nodding, Chawo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you go back and prepare well. Zakun and the others have a sensitive identity. You will be responsible for the handover work along the way."

Jiang Peng nodded again, Chawo took a sip of wine, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.

Jiang Peng didn't drink from beginning to end, so he opened the door and left.

Jiang Peng walked for a long time, and the car door suddenly opened. Zhakun sat up and saw the wine glass on the table. His eyes lit up. Without saying a word, he picked it up and drank it.

"I'm very surprised that you can actually hold back your bad temper." Chawo said lightly in English, looking at Zakun drinking red wine on his own.

"Boss, no one will lose his temper at money, do you think so?" Zakun smiled, then shook his empty wine glass. "Boss, have another glass."

Chavo directly stuffed the entire bottle of wine into Zakun's hand. Zakun was not polite and blew it at the mouth of the bottle.

"After all, your identities cannot be seen. Along the way, Jiang Peng will do the work in public. After the goods are delivered, find an opportunity to do him in Italy. There is your world." Chawo's honest smile gradually became cold.

"No problem, I will take good care of him." Zakun grinned, took another sip of wine, and continued: "By the way, boss, I see the forecast that there will be a typhoon during this period. Will it affect us?"

Tavo frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Typhoon Morak is indeed going to land in Duochai City, but it's still early, it's still in the Pacific Ocean.

If you ask your subordinates to keep a close eye, you can go out to sea the day after tomorrow.”

"Okay, boss, I will give him an unforgettable memory."

Chavo pulled out a cigar, Zakun immediately put down the bottle and lit it for Chavo.

Chawo nodded, looked at Zakun, and the two of them laughed.

After leaving the dock, Jiang Peng sat in his car, holding the pistol given to him by Chawo.

Groke 17 is a very common automatic pistol. Although it is the first time I have seen a real gun, Jiang Peng still knows it. After all, a boy has studied such a gun.

Jiang Peng put the gun in his arms and already had his own thoughts in his mind.

Although I don’t know what method Chawo used to dare to leave the customs directly, Jiang Peng’s intuition told himself that this batch of goods would definitely not be clean.

But now the money has been collected, the gun has been taken, and the arrow is on the string, so Jiang Peng has to take one step and see it.

"Now insert a message, now insert a message. Affected by the warm and humid air flow in the Pacific,

Typhoon Morak will land in Duocai City in one week. Please pay attention to prevention and plan your time to go to sea.”

The jeep started and the radio broadcast was interspersing the news. Jiang Peng was a little upset and turned off the radio.

I will go out to sea in two days, and the typhoon in a week has nothing to do with me.

While driving, Jiang Peng dialed the phone, pressed hands-free, and placed the phone on the stand.

"Hey, will you be busy?"

"Fortunately, I just finished the meeting, why is there anything wrong?" Jiang Yitong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, have you been guessing more markets during this period?" Jiang Peng asked.

Jiang Yitong was silent for a while, and a sound of turning pages came from the other end of the phone.

"Absolutely, what's wrong."

Hearing Jiang Yitong's reply, Jiang Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right. I may have to go out for a long trip during this period. I'm not very worried about Xiaohu. If you are free, can you come and accompany her?"

"Hmm? You're going out, how long will it take?"

"If it's fast, twenty days, one month will be slow." Jiang Peng thought for a while and replied.

"It's been so long, I may not be able to stay for so many days." Jiang Yitong's voice was a little low.

"You are going to go far too?" Jiang Peng asked in surprise. He felt a little disappointed when he heard that Jiang Yitong might be leaving.

"Not necessarily. I will take care of Xiaohu. Just come back early after you finish the work."

Jiang Peng felt warm in his heart and smiled.

"Well, then I'll bother you."

"When should I leave? Where to go?"

"On the weekend, I have to prepare and complete the procedures in the past two days."

"Okay, I understand, I wish you a good journey."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Peng sniffed, turned a corner, and drove towards the company.

When he returned to the company, Jiang Peng roughly explained the work arrangements for the next month to Wensheng, and at the same time reminded him to be optimistic about Panda and told him not to cause any trouble.

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Peng was still not relieved. He called Panda himself, explained the situation, and said that he was going out for a while, so he asked him and Wensheng to cooperate well.

After settling down on the company, it was getting late, and Jiang Peng was still busy completing the procedures, said hello to Wensheng, and left the company.

When I got home it was already eight o'clock in the evening. After a busy day, Jiang Peng dragged his tired body into the house.

When he walked into the kitchen and saw the leftovers on the table, Jiang Peng shook his head with a smile.

"I don't know if I order a spicy dish for your dad."

But soon, Jiang Peng saw a fried rice that had not been opened.

"You are quite conscientious." Jiang Peng heated up the fried rice a little, solved the problem of food and clothing, and took a comfortable shower.

After taking a shower, Jiang Peng lay on the bed, took out his cell phone, and saw Jiang Xiaohu sending a message to him for the first time.

"Are you going out?"

Although Jiang Peng was a little surprised when he saw the news about Jiang Xiaohu, he thought about it carefully and it must be Jiang Yitong who told him that he was going to go to sea.

"Well, I have to go to Europe for work, and it will take longer."

"oh."

Seeing Jiang Xiaohu replying only one word, Jiang Peng wanted to laugh a little. This girl cares about others and doesn’t know how to express her feelings.

"Well, I'm not at home during this period. You can take good care of yourself. Don't eat chili peppers every day. It will cause anger. You can throw your clothes into the washing machine and wash your classes well."

Jiang Peng typed a bunch of words and sent it over, and Jiang Xiaohu immediately replied.

"Oh, I understand, I'm verbose." Jiang

Peng looked at her reply and shook his head with a smile.

The phone vibrated again, and Jiang Peng looked at it carefully.

There are four more words next to Jiang Xiaohu's avatar.

"be safe."

Jiang Peng smiled happily.

It was still seven o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Peng got up habitually.

But today when Jiang Peng got up, he found something was wrong.

The sky is cloudy, there is no sunshine, and the air is dull.

"Is it going to rain today?" Jiang Peng said worriedly as he looked at the weather outside the window.

I have to load the goods in the afternoon, but Jiang Peng hates loading in rainy days.

After preparing breakfast, Jiang Peng ate some simple food and sent a text message to Jiang Xiaohu to pay attention to the weather today, so it would be best to bring an umbrella.

After doing all this, Jiang Peng left home and went to the company.

When I arrived at the company, the color of the sky was not so gloomy, but there was still no sun. Jiang Peng was a little restless and was also absent-minded when dealing with the work.

I didn't have lunch, so I greeted Wensheng and left the company.

"Where will load the goods in the afternoon?" Jiang Peng called Zakun's phone number, and Zakun's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"It's right at the warehouse at the dock, the location is..."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Peng ordered a piece of curry fried rice at the roadside stall, fiddled with a few bites into his mouth, and threw it into the trash can.

"It's really unpalatable." Jiang Peng said in his heart.
To be continued...