Yama Rising Chapter 651: : Treasure Ship

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Qin Ye thought about it.

What would it do if it was the second generation?

Should it be scored? You don't see me? Looking for SHI? Give a face?

Now it doesn't work... what he wants is privacy. This matter is about the situation in Asia as a whole, and even whether there will be a nuclear neighbor in the future. I’m afraid that no one would dare to stop me when I rushed in with my destiny, but...you can guarantee that the Black Mamba does not have the feathers of Egypt?

You can guarantee... Egypt is not the one who gave the Russian underworld forbidden techniques?

"Wait." A few seconds later, he raised his head, frowning and gently lowering the cup.

The beautiful porcelain fell on the tray, making a melodious crisp sound, as if the mountains and rivers above were rippling.

"To this day...I can only wait."

To drive a tiger and devour a wolf, you must never let the tiger take the initiative, he cannot take the initiative first. What is needed now is an entry point, it is too much to rush to discuss the prohibition. He can't wait, what he needs is gradual progress. However... there is no entry point at all.

The calm lake in summer, the undercurrent raging, in this complex mood, he spent the first day.

The next day, the morning was very peaceful, without anyone, until eleven o'clock, his door was knocked lightly.

"Dear Ambassador of the Chinese Government. It is a great honor to meet you." An elderly man wearing a suit and a little rickety stood at the door with a smile: "I am Mben Barnzinga who is in charge of this reception. The position is Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs. You can call me at any time if you have any questions."

Said humble, but in fact, he is also a mansion!

The first level of Fujun is about the same as Qin Ye.

Qin Ye gave each other a light look and smiled: "Where is Deputy Chief Babur?"

"The Lord Holy Spirit is about to begin the transformation once every fifty years. Lord Bablu and the ancestor witch are accompanied by him. I am afraid that he will not be able to accompany Monarch Qin for the time being. In addition, during the transformation of the Holy Spirit, all the underworlds in Africa are closed. Therefore, we cannot take you to visit the beautiful scenery of Hei Mamba Jifu. We apologize for that. But rest assured, Hei Mamba Jifu obeys your wishes and there will never be any ghosts that will reveal your whereabouts."

"It's okay." Qin Ye's smile is equally impeccable: "How long will it take?"

"About a month." Mben Barnzinga bowed and said: "If the Qin Mansion wants to go to other places in Africa, we will handle the official documents for you within ten minutes."

Qin Ye smiled and shook his head: "No, maybe not so fast this time? The officer can wait. No hurry."

"As you wish." Mbemba smiled and bowed.

The two chatted a few words before Qin Ye returned to the villa.

Da... the door closed behind him, and Qin Ye looked at the solid wood door coldly the moment it closed.

There is a painting hanging behind the door, abstract, a group of black people worshipping around a giant snake totem, with a pious attitude. The expression is vivid and vivid. But Qin Ye always felt that he was making fun of him.

A cold encounter?

No, the other party gave him the highest treatment, and the people who negotiated with him were of the same rank.

But... the other party's meaning is also very clear, you may not see Lord Holy Spirit. Moreover, Babru did not appear this time, it was also a signal.

The other party is dragging.

Drag your own patience, drag your own reason to appear gaps, drag out...Is this matter big or not?

If Qin Ye is in a hurry, it means that this is a big matter, and it is something that makes China feel big, and the Hei Mamba Mansion is likely to choose three non-sticks. That's right, Qin Ye can just say that it's about forbidden technique. But...

It's about forbidden technique or Russian forbidden technique. The status of your Chinese underworld is right at your door. Need the African underworld to come forward?

Are you the four constants or am I the four constants?

Identity is a double-edged sword, which is usually very useful. For example, when Qin Ye went to South Korea, when the judge faced the magistrate, Rumyantsev was dare not to start. This is the invisible shock of the underworld of China.

But now... it's also because of the status of the Chinese government, which makes it difficult for him to move an inch.

"Heh..." When he walked to the bathroom, he held a handful of yin-sounding water, splashed it on his face, looked at himself dripping in the mirror, and said nothing for a long time.

He needs a fulcrum to move the earth. However, China has been closed for a hundred years and is not very familiar with the international community. Where is the fulcrum?

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... soon, five days passed.

This week, Qin Ye did not see the third official of the Black Mamba Mansion!

The food is not bad, the drinks are not delicious, and the environment is not elegant, but even he is a little anxious.

This anxiety can't be kept on the face. Can only swallow it cruelly.

A week has passed. There is still no sign of meeting. The other party's reason has been said long ago, and it is very sufficient.

Qin Ye lit a cigar in his hand and looked at the dense woods quietly.

The cigar tastes very good, with a little cherry sweetness, but not too greasy. More importantly, the energy is not strong and it is not too stuffy, but after inhaling into the lungs for a few seconds, a mellow and fragrant smell will fill up.

Top cigars.

Sneezing out the cigar with a sneer, he spit out the smoke. Think quietly. After a long time, he murmured and sighed: "I can't stay any longer..."

"In the international community, more attention should be paid to the image of China's prefecture... There are too many eyes coveting Asian land... I can't take a wrong step, let alone behave... as if I have to contact someone."

"Hua Guo Jifu does not exist, and Sichang does not exist! Only you beg me, without me I beg you. The Hei Mamba Jifu cannot get through, and there is another one. You cannot stay in one place for too long. , When contacting the local underworld, you should also pay attention to the scale. Even if you have the opportunity to meet, don’t be too eager and make progress gradually."

"It's like cooking porridge, when the heat is enough, it looks natural, so that it won't make others feel that it's wrong to go out of the country..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, casually playing with the lighter in his hand, the truth is, but... he was not reconciled.

Time.

This seemingly leisurely negotiation is actually a race against time. And the first underworld was delayed for nearly ten days.

Is there any way...so that the other person has to meet with himself?

What entry point can be used to arouse the other's interest?

Don't talk about China's status. In the international community, the other party will be scrupulous. However, under the temptation of the Russian underworld, the first thing to see must be benefits.

You don’t have money to talk about relationships with me?

Thinking a lot, there is no way. He sighed, let alone, the smell of this cigar is really big, now it's a bit stuffy. He shook his head, poured himself a cup of coffee, and drank it.

Pure black coffee, milk and sugar cubes are placed in several delicate porcelain cups next to it. But Qin Ye didn't add it.

The bitter coffee rushes into the stomach, and it blends well with the cherry flavor, not so sweet or bitter. Convergence is a feeling of enjoyment.

Just as he was about to put the cup back, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

There is a red stamp at the bottom of the cup.

Is it really original porcelain from China?

He took it over with a little amusement, and looked at it. In Africa, there are porcelains of Chinese origin, or are they of such a high quality?

Square print. There are four words printed on it: the second year of Chongzhen.

It turned out to be an antique at the end of the Ming Dynasty... Qin Ye shook his head, and when he was about to put the cup back, he suddenly stopped.

Something exploded in his mind like lightning, dispelling all the shady thoughts. He took the cup in one hand and rubbed it carefully, his eyes flashing.

"Yeah...how I didn't expect it before..." A few minutes later, he gently put down the cup, stood up suddenly, lit a cigar urgently, cut it at random, and took a hard sip.

This sip was a bit big, the cherries became sweet and greasy, and finally tasted the bitterness of chocolate, which made his mind clear.

"I came to Africa... because I saw the list of Zhu Ming's family members! The first of them is the Black Mamba Hades!" He walked to the balcony, letting the wind blow his bangs, his eyes flickering, Biting the cigar hard, even the Yinfeng feels refreshed.

"Yes... they will not abandon the profit given by the Russian underworld to see me because of the status of China. There are some things... if you don't know, you don't know. If you don't know it, it will end completely different from if you don't know! While scrupulous about the old mansion! I can only take the method of procrastination. One is to look at my performance, and the other...I suspect that the Russian mansion will be announced by the front foot, and the Chinese government will come immediately. Is there any connection between them?"

"If there is a connection, is it related to the Russian underworld. Will it affect their interests? This is the crux of their delay. And I do not have enough interest to let them see me."

"But how did I forget...I only found out about them when I saw the treasures of Zhu Ming's clan!"

This is absolute benefit!

Why is the Hei Mamba Jifu ranked first in the Zhu Ming Treasure Record?

Because... If the smuggling ship is going to sea from the Chinese government, then... the first one to arrive is definitely Madagascar!

Natural harbor, natural archipelago, the gateway to the Indian Ocean in Africa...Its location is great! Without selling the stolen goods in Madagascar, Qin Ye would think that there is a problem with the brains of the Zhu Ming clan!

After three full hours of contemplation, he clicked on the lighter and rang the bell without hesitation.

The waiter walked in immediately: "Sir, what do I need?"

"My official plans to leave tomorrow. Please help me with the paperwork to Congo."

"Yes, I will notify Mr. Mbemba right away."

Mbemba arrived in less than ten minutes. I have to say that his etiquette was impeccable, and he shook hands with Qin Ye with emotion: "It's a pity, my friend, because of the transformation of Lord Holy Spirit, As a result, I didn’t accompany the angel well this time. Next time, the Black Mamba must be filled."

"It's okay. It's a pity...this official coming this time is a matter of mutual benefit for both parties, but...Master Holy Spirit doesn't have time and doesn't force it." Qin Ye sighed, pretending to be regretful.

"Hehe, there is still a chance in the future." Mbemba spoke politely.

Qin Ye smiled and lit a cigar for herself: "Perhaps."

"A port where dozens of treasure ships can be stopped is not easy to find." He took a deep breath, and the bitter and sweet taste made his mind so clear, seemingly inadvertently said: "It is more difficult to radiate the entire East African port."

Sudden silence.

Qin Ye poured coffee slowly, with a decent smile on his face.

In China, there is only one kind of ship that can be called a treasure ship. And he, throughout a dynasty.

Zheng He's ship sailing to the West!

Because it was full of treasures, tea, and silk that were never seen in the West at that time, it was called a treasure ship. Every ship is a treasure mountain and a huge wealth!

It's impossible for Mbemba not to know, and it's impossible not to know about the smuggling of Zhu Ming's clan a hundred years ago. Anyway... is it also the ghost of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?