Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 424 Song Rao: There is a problem with the translation you brought

Song Rao came out of the bathroom, ready to find Lian Sheng.

The hotel was frighteningly large, and the style was characteristic of the local area, like a maze, Song Rao couldn't find his way for a while.

After walking for a few minutes, I suddenly heard two men whispering. The words "Liansheng" and "trading" mentioned in their mouths successfully kept Song Rao.Song Rao stepped lightly, and came to the arched door carefully, and saw a bearded foreigner talking with another person inside, with a cautious look on his face.

The other person Song Rao also knew was Lian Sheng's translator.

Just traveled all the way on the plane.

The translator took the bank card from the bearded man, lowered his voice, and asked the other party to make arrangements for him, and promised to send him away safely after the negotiation was over.

"Naturally, the premise is that you have to guarantee that the negotiation between the two of them will fail today." The bearded man said.

"I will try my best." The translator was a little scared. If Lian Sheng found out, he would not be able to escape to death even if he fled to the ends of the earth.

But the money was too tempting for him to take the risk.

Song Rao hid aside.After the interpreter left, Song Rao heard the bearded man calling someone.

"Get everyone ready. Mr. Andrew said that once they negotiate successfully, they will capture Liansheng alive. If they can't, they will kill him."

Song Rao came late, and when she arrived, the two parties had already sat together and started.

In addition to Lao Liu, Qin Zhao, the translator and her, Lian Sheng also brought four personal thugs.And the other party also brought a lot of people.

There were smiles on the faces of both parties, and the atmosphere was not bad.

Song Rao didn't know what the content of their negotiation was, but the interests involved were absolutely immeasurable, otherwise there would be a third group of people who would be eyeing them, sabotage the negotiation and even kill them.

The other party was a little surprised to see her.The finger holding the cigar pointed at Song Rao, and asked Lian Sheng who she was in broken Chinese.

Lian Sheng looked at Song Rao who was approaching in a red dress, with every step and every move, and before he could figure out what to say, he saw that he was sitting far away from him on the plane just now, and he didn't want to talk too much Song Rao, who said something, came to sit beside him now, and suddenly leaned towards him ambiguously.

Lian Sheng laughed inwardly: "It's quite interesting."

Song Rao put a hand on his shoulder, smiled sweetly, and whispered in his ear, "There is something wrong with the translator you brought."

Looking at the ambiguous two people, Lao Liu raised his eyebrows, looking like he was watching a big show.

Seeing this, the opponent also made fun of Lin Sheng.

Lian Sheng turned his head to look at Song Rao. He didn't move after hearing Song Rao's reminder, but his smile remained. He moved his nose, sniffed, and asked Song Rao, "What perfume did you use?"

She had just come in, and the negotiation had just started, and she said that he had a problem with the translation. It seemed that she saw the translator with someone else outside - the translator also used the excuse of going to the bathroom just now.

Song Rao: "It's useless."

The negotiation continued, Lian Sheng and his counterpart were talking, and the two translators were conveying.We had a good conversation at first, but slowly, the other party's face became a little ugly, he glanced at Lian Sheng's translator several times with displeasure, and lit a cigar again.The originally relaxed sitting posture also became emotional, sitting upright, and the voice became louder.

It doesn't seem to be going well.

"I heard someone say that if the negotiation is successful, you will be captured alive. If you can't be captured, you will be killed." Song Rao whispered in Lian Sheng's ear: "If you want to save your life, you can translate bad things. If you are not afraid of death, I can translate for you."

Lian Sheng looked at her, smoking a cigarette, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You can speak this bird language?"

Song Rao: "Except for the local dialect and Burmese native language, I know everything else."

(End of this chapter)