Gate of Revelation Chapter 350: [She, how much is it? 】

Chapter 350 [How much is she? 】

Chen Xiaolian walked into the room. Alas,

The rooms in this hotel are really good. At least it looks pretty clean. If you didn't know that you were in Africa at the moment, it would be no different from ordinary hotels in China.

After Chen Xiaolian entered the door, he checked it around the room now and confirmed that there was nothing to the eye, and then he carefully locked the door.

On the table in the room, he found a map of Kabuka.

This surprised Chen Xiaolian.

Although in general hotel rooms, there are local maps, but this is Africa and it is Kemubia.

Chen Xiaolian opened the map and looked at it carefully.

The hotel's location is east of the city. The distribution of the entire Kabka City is probably expensive in the east and low in the west.

The west of the city is a slum area, and the conditions in the east of the city are slightly better. Most of the rich people in Kabukari and government officials live in the east of the city.

In the hotel, there is also a shop where there are all kinds of things to sell, such as cigarettes, wine, and some other tight goods.

Of course, the price is not cheap!

The west is much worse than the east.

There are shantytowns all over the city, the mess is poor, and the public order is not good.

Kermubia often has chaos in the country. Today ’s president, Zaid, was founded by a coup. It is conceivable what this country ’s chaos has become. Although the people are poor, the number of Tibetan guns is quite large.

If it is in the Western District, road robbery is a common thing in the daytime. The whole Kumbia, only Kabuka has a police station, but the police station only controls the east of the city, not the west of the city.

From the map, this hotel is in Kabka City. It's already a landmark.

There are only three or five landmark buildings on the map other than the first time.

The most important one is the goal of Chen Xiaolian's visit.

Presidential palace!

The Presidential Palace is located south of the east of the city. From the map, it is less than three kilometers from the hotel.

Chen Xiaolian sat on the sofa, looked at the map seriously, and silently put the streets around him on the map. Position, route, try to memorize it.

When it was dark, he left the room, came downstairs, and went to the restaurant in the hotel.

Unexpectedly, there are many people in the restaurant.

Some well-dressed blacks, all dressed in suits, are sitting in the dining room. Holding the knife and fork elegantly, listening to the beautiful and soothing music, whispering while eating.

The waiters around are also polite, wearing a suit and a bow tie.

If you do n’t know it ’s Kabuka, at first glance, it looks no different from a fine restaurant in Europe.

Chen Xiaolian even saw a black man with a napkin around his neck, eating a caviar in a big mouth.

Conceivable. What price would such a caviar sell for in Kumbia.

Chen Xiaolian couldn't help remembering when he entered the city today. In the east of the city, we saw the poor people in rags, unkempt, sackcloth eyes.

Those people are almost as thin as a skull, and this black caviar-eating black man is so fat that he can't fit his **** on a chair.

Chen Xiaolian heard that a waiter was serving him. Call this black "Master of Minister".

He has God in his heart.

Chen Xiaolian ordered a steak by himself. What makes him different is that the steak is not bad and the tableware is sterling silver!

After ordering another bottle of wine, this is an ordinary bottle of wine, but the price here is one hundred dollars.

After ordering this bottle of wine. The attitude of the waiters in the restaurant became more and more humble. It is clear that such consumption, even in the only luxury hotel in Kabukari, is not affordable by anyone.

Chen Xiaolian deliberately eats slowly, while secretly observing the black minister at the table next to him.

After a while, the minister is about enjoying dinner.

A manager-like man in the restaurant walked in quickly.

The manager walked to the black minister, and behind him were three beautifully dressed women.

One white and two blacks. Wearing a very revealing evening dress and stepping on high heels, she had a strong perfume smell.

The manager walked to the black minister, bowed and saluted, and whispered something, pointing at the three girls behind him.

The black minister was obviously refreshed, staring at the three girls with his eyes narrowed, looking carefully, his face, chest, waist .........

Chen Xiaolian probably guessed what kind of process this is.

To his surprise, the black minister did not pick the only white girl among them, but nodded at the two black girls.

The manager smiled immediately and seated the two black girls on the left and right sides of the black minister.

The manager is about to leave with the white girl.

When walking by Chen Xiaolian's table, Chen Xiaolian suddenly said, "You wait a moment."

The manager froze and stood watching Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian holds a silver knife in his hand and points to the white girl next to the manager: "She, how much is it?"

As soon as the manager stays, he hasn't responded yet, but the white girl reacted quickly. She immediately took two steps and pointed to herself: "I'm a premium, one hundred dollars, one night."

Chen Xiaolian smiled.

One hundred dollars, it's not as expensive as the bottle I opened myself.

"Ok, you stay."

Chen Xiaolian took a hundred dollar bill from his pocket and put it on the table.

The girl glanced but did not reach out.

Chen Xiaolian immediately noticed, picked up the US dollar bill, and shook at the manager: "It's yours, she, me."

The manager immediately showed a charming smile on his face. He took the dollar bill into his jacket pocket with both hands and bent down and bowed, "I wish you a pleasant evening, distinguished sir."

Chen Xiaolian watched the manager leave happily and turned to look at the white girl: "He is so happy, it seems that the price I'm giving is high."

The girl pursed her lips, smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to answer.

The things on Chen Xiaolian's side have obviously attracted the attention of the black minister at the table next to him.

The black minister watched Chen Xiaolian make money and leave the white girl he didn't want. Could not help laughing.

Chen Xiaolian turned his head immediately, raised his glass, and gestured to the black minister. The black minister grinned and held up a glass of wine to wish Chen Xiaolian Yaoyao.

With one move, the two strangers seemed to be closer.

"Can I ... eat some?" The white girl looked at Chen Xiaolian's dishes on Table Mountain. Pouting corners.

"Free." Chen Xiaolian wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"... Thank you!" The white girl's eyes were grateful.

Chen Xiaolian raised his hand again and sent the waiter a knife and fork. Looking at the white girl, he quickly ate a vegetable salad with bread.

Chen Xiaolian has already stood up, holding a bottle and glass, walking to the table of the black minister with a smile.

"Good evening, sir." Chen Xiaolian smiled easily and naturally, and pulled out a chair to sit down, then smiled: "I'm sitting here, don't you mind?"

Speaking. He put the red wine bottle on the table.

When you see this bottle of red wine, the smile of the black minister is bright: "Of course."

"Excuse me, I just want to come and have a drink with you. Look, what an interesting coincidence." Chen Xiaolian laughed as if he were a professional-level playboy.

The black minister laughed, and he certainly understood what Chen's "interesting coincidence" meant.

Chen Xiaolian glanced at the black girl sitting next to him: "Ladies, it's your responsibility to pour the wine now."

The black girl cleverly picked up the bottle and poured a glass for Chen Xiaolian and the black minister.

After Chen Xiaolian took a sip, the black minister completely lost his alertness, and he drank his glass of wine.

The guy glanced at Chen Xiaolian's table in the distance. White girl who is eating.

"Too wasteful."

"Huh?" Chen Xiaolian frowned.

The black minister pointed to the white girl in the distance: "Such good food, feed these lowly people. It's too wasteful. You already paid them, you don't need to feed them anymore. They girls, outside Just eat whatever you want. The food in this restaurant is something that they have never had a chance to enjoy. "

Chen Xiaolian smiled slightly.

"And why did you choose a white ghost." The black minister drank another glass of wine, and it seemed as if the box opened: "Here. White girls are not worth it."

"Why?" Chen Xiaolian was a little curious, isn't it Kemubia? White girls should be rare.

"Some of these white ghosts have dirty hands and feet, and some are very dangerous." The black minister poked his lips: "A few months ago, there was an unlucky ghost, and a white girl held that thing with her mouth. Bite it down! So. For safety's sake, I don't want to find a white ghost to sleep with at night. "

Chen Xiaolian understands this.

No wonder, in terms of appearance, the white girl was slightly better than the two black girls picked by the black minister, but he was not selected by him.

"Perhaps there are always a few special events." Chen Xiaolian deliberately smiled disgustingly: "I prefer to taste high-quality things."

The black minister laughed.

The two guys exchanged a "man understands" look.

Drinking a bottle of red wine soon, Chen Xiaolian acted very generously and sent the waiter two bottles.

After drinking the third bottle of red wine, the black minister obviously drank too much.

Chen Xiaolian soon got some news out of his mouth.

This guy's name is ...

Okay, after this guy was drunk, when he introduced himself, he said that his name spoke a series of at least ten words, which were all in local dialect, and Chen Xiaolian was too lazy to remember.

But his identity is interesting.

He is ... the deputy minister of the Ministry of Transport of Khumbia.

Remembering that there is no highway in this country, Chen Xiaolian has come all the way, and there is not even a national highway comparable to the domestic level ... Plus the roads in the capital city of Kabka are also broken.

Chen Xiaolian probably knows where the money for caviar comes from the Deputy Minister of Transportation.

And to Chen Xiaolian's surprise, this black minister has another level of identity.

He is the younger sister of President Zaid's wife and brother.

Well, considering that Zaid has sixteen wives ... God knows who is his wife, President Kumbia has no family planning, and Zaid has sixteen wives. There are dozens of them ...

But it seems that he can sit in the position of Deputy Minister of Transportation, and it seems to be very moist, it can be guessed that Zaid should be quite good to his little bitch.

"I'm here to do business in Khumbia." Chen Xiaolian introduced himself.

"Oh? What business can be done here?" The black minister apparently drank: "This ghost-like place has no minerals ... Ah, are you doing arms? Or smuggling? Um ... are you Was it traded with those dirty poaching teams? "

Chen Xiaolian smiled slightly: "In fact, I can do any business, and I want to do it ... as long as I can make money."

"It's not easy to make money in Khumbia." The black minister sighed.

Chen Xiaolian immediately struck the stick: "So, I urgently need a special permit from His Excellency President Zaid. Of course, it would be a great honour if I had the opportunity to meet with His Excellency . "

Speaking, Chen Xiaolian calmly pushed a roll of dollar bills slowly on the table.

This roll of dollar bills is almost ten thousand.

The wine of the black minister suddenly woke up three points.

The country has no disciplinary committees, and there is no agency like the Anti-Corruption Bureau, so black ministers have no worries. It was just the amount of this dollar bill that made him feel very dark.

Ten thousand dollars is enough for him to spend a lot of time drinking.

The Ministry of Transport was so poor that it was so poor that no matter how lavish it was, it couldn't be greedy.

"If His Excellency the Minister can arrange for me to meet with the President once, I will thank him afterwards." Chen Xiaolian captured a trace of greed and heart in the other's eyes and immediately added a sentence.

The black minister stretched out his enlarged palm, covered the dollar bills on the table, and when the hand was withdrawn, the money on the table was naturally not in place.

"What business do you do?" The black minister's tone became more serious.

"I said, I do all the business that makes money."

"But His Excellency is not everyone, and I can introduce it, but there must be a valid reason for it." Black presidents are clearly not a complete idiot: "Unless you can provide something that His Excellency is interested in. "

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while: "Arms?"

The black minister smiled: "Arms ... then we need to pay for the purchase. Do you want to pay from the pocket of His Excellency President Zaid?"

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while: "What if I don't want money?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I think ... prospecting." Chen Xiaolian lied casually.

The black minister burst out laughing as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

"Hahahaha! Mine? Do you actually want to find mine here? Young people!" The black minister laughed: "Germans, French, British, Americans, all have come! I can tell you Kemubia has no minerals! No! I, as a friend, thank you for the few bottles of wine you just asked me to give you, a kind reminder. "

Chen Xiaolian nodded okay, this guy has a bit of conscience.

"You don't need to worry about it. I have the best surveying technology, I just want to try my luck ... For me, it's nothing more than spending money on gambling. If you win, you win. ... it's nothing more than a small loss of money. "

Chen Xiaolian deliberately "heavy. (To be continued.)