Chapter 226 The Cautious Ambassador

There is an ambush!

Xifa was sure of this in an instant. Those two people didn't say a word, obviously they came prepared, and they didn't know if they were coming for him or two little thieves who were going to rob passers-by.

In an instant, Xifa made a decision.

He kept walking, and even hummed a light melody. Just as he was about to walk around the corner, two black figures rushed out from there.

One of them covered Sifa's mouth, and the other put a cold dagger on Sifa's neck.

Xifa observed these two people at the same time, and unexpectedly found that they looked strong, with sunken eye sockets, very typical faces of plateau people.

Sifa immediately thought of a gang organization.

Zimang Party!

"Don't make a sound, and cooperate obediently, otherwise, you won't be as simple as throwing away some money." The man with the dagger on Xifa's neck said so.

If it was normal, these two people would not be able to get close to Xifa's body at all, and they would be brought down by him.

But at this moment, he is playing the role of Green, a spice merchant. Presumably, Mr. Green doesn't know how to fight, let alone beat up two plateau people who dare to fight and kill.

"Please don't hurt me, the money is in my coat pocket, take it all, take it all."

When Xifa said this, he started to think about it at the same time.

The Zmanger Party is a gang secretly cultivated by Bakerland. When did they engage in robbery? Obviously they didn't come to rob. Could it be that Bakerland was secretly finding out the details of those invited guests.

What a cunning and cautious guy.

Well, I think it should only be a test for a sub-level businessman like Mr. Green. After all, Bakerland should be very familiar with other big shots, and at the same time it is difficult to pretend to be a substitute.

One hand was groping on Xifa, even though Xifa had told him where his money was, the plateau man with fierce eyes in front of him still searched Xifa inside and out.

Finally, he found a pocket watch, shook it and said, "You are not honest enough."

As he said that, he hit Xifa in the stomach.

This punch was not painful to Xifa, but he still arched his body very cooperatively, and made a retching expression and voice.

Immediately after being kicked in the back, Xifa quickly fell to the ground, and then let them step on his back a few times, and took away the dozens of pounds in one of the pockets.

The two people quickly left Hope Road, made a detour, and came to a house. The room was dark, but by the window, someone could be seen sitting on a chair.

"How?" the man asked.

"It's a coward."

"And quite afraid of death."

"Businessmen are like this." It was best that the two said in unison.

The person sitting on the chair took out a notepad and opened it.

In the light of the street lamp cast outside the window, you can see the names written on it.

There are check marks next to those names.

The man took out an absorbent pen, and put a tick next to the name 'Green George' on the notebook.

golden rose.

Lopez, who was also wearing heavy makeup today, had just dealt with a gentleman when he saw a guest walking in from outside the gate. Lopez remembered him. Yesterday, he spent nearly 30 pounds on Ellie. Lopez was deeply impressed by his boldness.

Through Allie, Lopez learned that his name was Green George.

This evening, Mr Green's spry posy hair was disheveled, his clothes were soiled, and there were scrapes on his forehead and hands.

Lopez hurried forward and whispered, "Mr. Green, what's wrong with you?"

The gentleman smiled wryly and said, "I was robbed on the way here, and lost a pocket watch and dozens of pounds in cash."

"My God, I can't believe this happened," Lopez said. "So did you call the police? Do you want me to call the police for you?"

"No, no, no." Mr. Green said with some fear, "I'm not a local, and I'm afraid of retaliation if I call the police. Forget it, I can still throw away dozens of pounds, but I need Ellie's comfort, she is here ?"

Lopez laughed and pointed to a corner of the hall: "Ellie has been waiting for you since the night fell. Go there, I will ask the kitchen to prepare dinner for you. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Yes, ma'am, that's my trouble."

Watching the gentleman leave, Lopez shook his head and called a waiter to tell the kitchen to prepare food and wine for Mr. Green.

It's Thursday in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, Xifa appeared in front of the gate of the 'Rex Carriage Rental Service Company' with an ordinary face. When he opened the door, he saw the young employee who had received him two days ago.

"Hi, I'm here to rent a car. Two days ago, my uncle had already paid the deposit."

Today, a young employee with a still bright smile came forward: "Can I see your receipt stub?"

Xifa took out the bill from his pocket: "Of course."

After checking, the young man in charge of the reception nodded and said, "No problem. After paying the deposit, I will have the carriage brought over. Do you still need a groom?"

"No need, thank you." Xifa took out the prepared two hundred pounds and put them in the young man's hand.

A moment later, a four-wheeled carriage pulled by two horses stopped at the door. The two sides checked together, and after confirming that the carriage and horses were in normal condition, Xifa drove the carriage away.

He went to the East District, stopped at those abandoned factories and houses, and made some arrangements.

So the day passed quickly.

At night, gas lamps are lit on the street, dispelling the gloom and gloom. However, the fog floating around has reduced the effect of the lights, and the visibility is still not ideal.

In Backlund's West District, on the street filled with pale yellow mist, carriages broke through the mist and headed towards the Intis embassy.

With an unrecognizable face, Xifa acted as a groom, and the horses pulled the empty four-wheeled carriage with no passengers through the street at a neither fast nor slow speed.

When they came near the embassy, ​​because there were too many carriages in front of the embassy, ​​guests with lower social status like 'Green George' could only park their carriages in the opposite square.

This is in line with Xifa's wishes, even if the embassy does not have such an arrangement, he is determined to do so.

Because there is a sewer entrance at the corner on the east side of the square.

After parking the carriage, Xifa opened the carriage and made a gesture of helping the owner to get out of the carriage. Then he looked around and climbed in while no one was paying attention. He closed the car door and quickly changed into the formal clothes he prepared.

Holding the invitation letter and identification, after undergoing a series of checks, Xifa finally entered the embassy.

In the hall, the lights were bright, and there were various perfumes and the smell of wine in the air. Amid the melodious melody, Xifa walked leisurely, casually picked up a glass of 'Ormir' wine from the plate of the passing waiter, sipped it, and observed the guests in the hall.

At this moment, he saw a middle-aged man, he was dressed fancy, he had brown hair, blue eyes, his face was thin with stubble, very attractive.

The corners of Sifa's mouth raised slightly.

He has seen his prey.

Ambassador of the Republic of Intis, Bakerland Jean Madan!