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Chapter 43: There Are Tigers in the Forest Part 1

"beer?"

"good."

A large glass of frosty draft beer just poured out of the draft beer barrel, with water droplets still forming on the glass wall. Drinking it on a summer evening is undoubtedly the ultimate enjoyment.

After drinking in silence, young policeman Hansen put down his cup and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm leaving."

Wang Hu, who was having dinner, waved his hand casually, Hansen got in the car, and the police car turned on its lights. The red light at two o'clock in the dusk passed through the woods and gradually faded away.

"You men are so weird." Zhang Xue, who was watching the whole process, shook her head, not understanding how these two people suddenly turned into enemies.

Wang Hu did not explain. Assuming that anything that reduces the number of enemies is considered a weapon, then [Social] is obviously a weapon, and so is Wang Hu.

Hansen is a smart man. Old Becker couldn't get him to fall for it. The police are just a job. When you realize that you can't do it, giving up is also an option. The agent gave me a better explanation. I drank face to face with the target.

Talking and laughing, what have you done?

When Zhang Xue was putting away her empty beer cups, she suddenly became alarmed, "If you drink and don't drive, he is driving drunk!"



Zhang Xue couldn't help but laugh, but she watched Wang Hu finish his dinner silently and quickly, put away the tableware, and walked into the workroom.

After a while, the welding arc light came on again.

The smile on Zhang Xue's face gradually disappeared, he was really a rigid guy.

I have forgotten how long it has been since Wang Hu smiled, but why does he always smile in my memory?

If Zhang Xue had come here in the morning, she would have seen Wang Hu torturing himself with hellish exercises, rain or shine. Even a bunch of fitness equipment was scrapped, but he was still running like a silent iron man, over and over again.

If Zhang Xue came over in the afternoon or evening, he might see Wang Hu sitting in a fully enclosed workshop, wearing laboratory protective glasses and silent earbags, like a motionless statue.

There is only the arc of light and death, flickering one after another.

However, Zhang Xue likes to watch this scene very much. She will keep watching until night falls, until she can see nothing. Except for the occasional light of electric welding, which reflects the dark eyes.

Oops, I feel hungry...

Time flies, the desk calendar becomes thinner and thinner, and in the blink of an eye, only the last week is left.

During this period, many things were moved into the forest hut and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At certain times, the place was as busy as a logistics center. This was a hardship for the agents responsible for monitoring. Their manpower was already reduced, but they actually had to work overtime for inspections.

It would be fine if Wang Hu used regular courier companies to collect and deliver all the goods, then they might intercept and inspect the goods at the courier station, or even let the courier company deliver the express items directly to Department 5.

But the problem is that Wang Hu has too many friends, especially truck drivers.

Many drivers, even if they are just casual acquaintances who have shared beers with Wang Hu and run long distances together, do not mind helping Wang Hu transport goods.

After all, if the mileage of a truck matters, then don’t go out. After running thousands of kilometers, who would care about taking an extra detour in Frankfurt? Isn’t it just a matter of stepping on the accelerator?

Moreover, these people especially hate government employees. They will run away when they meet them if they can, and they will use bad words if they can't. It is impossible to confess, even if there is no secret, it is betrayal.

The spies were so ruthless that they even pretended to be police officers and complained to the truck driver company! This is what the spy heard.

"XXX, I heard that you have contact with ghosts? Did you help him survive?"

"Yes, we are friends! What, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, I understand the friendship between drivers. As long as it doesn't affect work, the company will never interfere. I mean, I haven't heard from Ghost for a while. Is he still running long distances? We have a group of comparisons here.

...Well, you know the goods, help me ask him if he will accept it, and it will be considered your introduction fee."



Damn Fuck!

Complaints become jobs.

The angry monitoring agents wanted to smash the phone. These filthy capitalists would sooner or later be hanged by the noose they sold!

There is no way, the "ghost man" who has never been caught by the police, never been photographed by any camera, and never failed to transport all kinds of forbidden goods, is no longer a long-distance driver in the hearts of the bosses of various truck companies, but a gold medal guarantee.

Everyone has encountered that kind of extremely difficult and unavoidable order. If Wang Hu is there to help, there is Zhang Wangzha.

Compared to a business worth millions, the age of an agent is nothing, and the color of his skin is nothing.

*****

Zhang Xue did not tell Wang Hu that in the past few days, she had been deceived and received 3 million US dollars in start-up capital from a patriotic businessman. It was not that much at first, but Zhang Xue said, "What is my identity? I don't have the money to talk to me."

?”, the first batch of funds was raised to this price.

Zhang Xue never thought that these people would be so easy to deceive. Maybe it's because they are too anxious to come up with results? Or they want to break into the capital area too much?

What was she thinking? Zhang Xue had no other thoughts except to laugh.

Because he was given too much money... Zhang Xue had the illusion that he was embarrassed if he didn't work hard.

So Zhang Xue asked them for people again. It's impossible for me to use so much money. You can send two people to supervise her. The other party gave her a few names hesitantly...Okay, I'll follow the clues later and encircle and suppress them from both sides.

, just wait and catch them all in one fell swoop!

Zhang Xue didn't tell Wang Hu, so he just let him get on with his business.

In fact, Zhang Xue still holds the authority given by Lianlan to publish host tasks, which is a double insurance.

Assuming that Wang Hu failed the mission, she would not hesitate to use this authority to issue a host mission to Wang Hu. The reward was set to lifespan, the content of the mission... just let him make me smile!

If Wang Hu's mission is successful, then she will release this mission to those who need her proof, including her father. The surreal power will show them that the crisis does exist, and then exchange for greater support...

In fact, Europe and the United States are so sinister that it is impossible to say that domestic people are not aware of it at all.

This is Zhang Xue's trump card.

Wang Hu also didn't tell Zhang Xue that he found out that the Zhang family was checking his background in China.

Sort through it over and over again, not letting go of every piece of information.

However, that information was all false. Wang Hu used the Internet to build it up bit by bit after he gained a foothold in Germany. Regardless of the record of taking civil aviation or applying for a passport, even the high school education and household registration information were all false... After all, he did not personally

When I went back, I didn’t really live in China.

Especially the photo that was synthesized using technical means. It looked like it was Wang Hu, but you would never be able to find him using modern facial recognition technology.

The information on paper is not checked. The police in most countries around the world like to visit the grassroots. Some things will be exposed as soon as they are asked.

Do you have this classmate? Do you have this neighbor? Did this person grow up here? Just ask and you will be sure.

Wang Hu originally took advantage of the opportunity of the second-generation certificate to be connected to the Internet to register, so the household registration policeman who collected the money was probably in trouble.

All investigations will ultimately prove that Wang Hu does not exist.

So when the time comes, should we believe that Wang Hu is a foreign spy, or should we believe that he is an alien?

Well, he didn't tell Zhang Xue about this.

*****

A Man heavy truck drove in from the hardened road behind the house and parked in a temporary parking spot next to the lawn.

"What did you buy again?" Zhang Nuxia has seen too many truck drivers these days.

"This is my friend." Wang Hu went out to greet him, and Zhang Xue followed him consciously.

"Hey, Wang, long time no see! Is this your girlfriend?" A middle-aged white man jumped out of the car, fist-bumped and hugged Wang Hu, and then pointed at Zhang Xue enthusiastically and asked.

Zhang Xue smiled. "No, I don't have a girlfriend." Wang Hu noted Lonely's denial, and Zhang Xue's smile disappeared. What could she do? She was also desperate. This synthetic human was unable to get in.

"Let me introduce," Wang Hu said in Chinese and German respectively, "Zhang Xue, this is Frederick, my former boss. Frey, this is Zhang Xue, an acquaintance."

What an acquaintance, Zhang Xue couldn't stop rolling her eyes. However, she knew that this white man should have a special relationship with Wang Hu. He had not introduced the drivers who came in the past few days.

"Hello, please call me Frei." The old white man rolled his tongue and greeted Zhang Xue in Chinese.

"Ah, you can speak Chinese?" Zhang Xueden was full of surprises. It was quite a surprise to meet a foreigner who could speak Chinese in Germany. Especially his pronunciation level was good enough to attend the Spring Festival Gala...

"Hello, please call me Frey!" Frederick gave a thumbs up to Zhang Xue.

Zhang Xue:...That's what you say when it comes to feelings! "I love Groot!" Zhang Xue responded without hesitation.

I, the Lord of Blue Star, even foreigners have to complain!

Wang Hu calmed down for a few seconds, decided to ignore the girl Zhang who was waiting to compliment him, and turned around to continue chatting with Frey in German. Frey was one of his few friends, and his other identity was the capitalist who exploited him.

The company he used to work for, "Dangerous Transport," belonged to Frey. Frey was a retired military officer and had strong connections in the military, so he was able to receive many sensitive transportation orders. Wang Hu also entered the company through his introduction.

Gray transportation field.

Reunited again, Frey seemed happier than Wang Hu.

"Wang, will you come back? I can give you shares and let us create a big scene together!"

I didn't think so in the past, but after losing Wang Hu, the "dangerous transportation" business really plummeted, and it seems that it has not yet reached the bottom. Although the gray transportation business is lucrative, it also depends on people. Wang Hu built this brand and took the initiative

The business delivered to his door is all assigned to Wang Hu and not the company.

"I will consider it carefully and give you an answer next month at the latest. Frey, I need you to do me a favor now." Wang Hu said seriously.

"No problem, you tell me, I'll do it." Frey said, patting his chest.

"Help me buy a Man Euro 6. It needs to be integrated with front and rear and has good sealing, but I don't have that much money now..."

"The company pays for it! I will put it in the name of the company and count you as a shareholder." Frey said shrewdly. He knew that the most important thing now was to catch Wang Hu. "I have old friends in Man, so I can get the best

The price and the best car, the engine will surprise you.”
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