Yang Yi was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. Although it was quick-drying, sweat still soaked his armpits and back. Novels.

After taking off his sunglasses, Yang Yi wiped the sweat from his face, and then he waved to Rigi, who was sitting a little farther away.

Rigi quickly ran to Yang Yi and whispered, "Boss, is there anything wrong?"

Yang Yi shook his head and whispered: "Man, the meeting place I chose is not right, but you don't need to follow me to sweat here. Do you understand? Go find a cool place to have a drink and blow up the air conditioner."

Rigi said in a little embarrassedly: "This is my first field office, my first contact with a foreign spy, I want to see..."

"Fool……"

After laughing helplessly, Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "It's up to you, if you want to see it, just watch it."

For any novice, going out for the first time is a particularly exciting thing.

Aaron asked Yang Yi to choose a few people at will, but Yang Yi only brought Rigi. Why did he bring Rigi? Because he is a novice without experience, because he has been working in the Flight Academy and has no experience in field work, because he is just a raw melon seed with no field experience, so he will not let Yang Yi get in the way.

So Yang Yi brought only Rigi.

Of course, Yang Yi definitely cannot bring Rigi alone. If he doesn't bring AI's people, he must bring all his own people.

Because there is something big to do this time.

Anton must follow, and then the entire Magic Box team.

Anton has been following Yang Yi, and even Aaron knows this, so Anton is following Yang Yi. As for the Magic Box, Brian will lead them to meet up later.

Now Yang Yi is waiting for the Shah Intelligence Agency people to meet, but he chose the right place but the wrong time.

Yang Yi chose to meet someone from Shah Intelligence Agency at 2 noon outside a coffee shop in the green zone of Baghdad. This coffee shop is very popular in the green zone, but the problem is that at 2 o'clock, even in the sunlight, even if there are parasols, people can't stand it.

Anton is very smart, so he won’t be able to bask in the sun and sweat outside, so he just blows up the air conditioner in the coffee shop.

But if Yang Yi made an appointment to meet outside, he would have to meet outside.

Punctuality is a virtue, but not everyone has it.

Yang Yi sat under the sun umbrella for five minutes before starting to sweat, but the meeting time was two o'clock, and now it was two o'clock.

Yang Yi arrived five minutes early because he needed to sit and wait by coffee, but the Shah Intelligence Agency people should appear on time at two o'clock, rather than letting Yang Yi wait for five minutes.

The task cannot be completed without waiting, but it is not Yang Yi's style to wait. In his opinion, if a person who does intelligence work cannot be punctual, either he is dead or he should die.

Yang Yi stood up, but as soon as he stood up, he saw a man wearing sunglasses, wearing a white suit, carrying a bottle of cool Coke in his hand, getting off a Mercedes-Benz and walked towards him after getting off the car.

Yang Yi put on his sunglasses, and then he stood and looked at the sexy man wearing a suit under the temperature of 42 degrees Celsius.

“Isn’t it hot?”

When he walked to Yang Yi, the man in a suit asked Yang Yi curiously and then put the Coke on the table. Then he stretched out his hand and smiled: "Washid Ben Rahim Al, you can call me Wahid."

Yang Yi shook hands with Wahid, and then he smiled politely: "You are late."

Wahid waved his hand and said, "Sorry, the other people who met you were originally, but I wanted to meet you, so I came in person, wasted some time in the process."

After saying that, Wahid looked at the cafe and said, "Are you going to stand here and say? I'm curious why you don't go inside, but you want to be here. Are you not hot?"

It would be strange if it wasn't hot. Yang Yi pulled off his clothes and said, "Hot, go in and sit."

Wahid nodded, and then he and Yang Yi walked towards the coffee shop door.

Wahid stopped in front of the glass door, very natural, and Yang Yi naturally opened the glass door. Then he paused for a while out of politeness, but Wahid walked in without hesitation with his head raised and his chest raised.

Yang Yi became a younger brother who opened the door.

He wouldn't be angry about such trivial matters, but Yang Yi saw some clues from this detail. Wahid did not have the habit of opening the door by himself, and he did not have all the qualities that a spy should have.

Yang Yi kept silently following Wahid, and then Wahid sat directly on a sofa.

A spy who is used to being an old man?

Yang Yi felt something was wrong.

After watching Yang Yi sitting opposite him, Wahid and Yang Yi looked at each other for a while, then he finally remembered something and picked up the menu on the table.

After glanced twice, Wahid put down the menu, then snapped his fingers, and after waiting for the waiter to come, he said casually: "One cup... two cups of black tea."

After Wahid finished speaking, Yang Yi didn't say anything, but after the waiter nodded, he watched Wahid not move.

The Green Zone is a special place. It is a place with good security in Baghdad, but the consumption is also very high, which is so high that it is scary, so you need to pay first in general consumption places.

Wahid looked at the attendant, the waiter looked at Wahid, and then he finally looked at Yang Yi.

Wahid looked puzzled, and then his face looked a little unhappy.

Yang Yi sighed in his heart. He was already the richest person in the world, but now he has to take care of an old man who knows nothing, and he is also a spy from the Shah Intelligence Agency.

What the hell is this world!

Yang Yi took out a hundred dollar bill, put it on the waiter's plate, and then waved his hand.

The waiter left, Yang Yi sighed and said, "Now we..."

"etc."

Wahid's face seemed to have been insulted. He took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table. Then he took out a cell phone, dialed it twice and quickly said to the cell phone: "Come here, hurry up!"

Wahid's watch is Patek Philippe, worth about 200,000 to 300,000 US dollars, the ring on his hand is worth about 100,000 US dollars, and then Yang Yi also recognized his tie that a pure silk tie cost about 30,000 US dollars.

Is there any such spy in the world?

Yang Yi didn't say anything. Less than two minutes later, a middle-aged man in a suit pushed the door open and walked quickly to Wahid.

Wahid said nothing, but just raised his hand gently, and then he smiled at Yang Yi and said, "Now we can talk."

A black suit, a black tie, a white shirt, and sunglasses, this outfit is not surprising, but it is very strange in the temperature of more than 40 degrees Celsius. In comparison, Yang Yi, who is quick-drying, looks like the poorest one.

Yang Yi coughed twice, and then he wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.
Chapter completed!