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Chapter 1575 Windfall

Chapter 1575 An unexpected gain

This is the first time Li Hao has made a decision without authorization since he followed Wang Hui.

The boss gave him the task of following Jihad. If there is no problem with trading or entering the factory, he will withdraw it.

In order to facilitate Li Hao's work, Wang Hui even sent the team's translator to him.

In the evening of that day, when Jihad and his group walked out of the factory, Li Hao had already discovered something was wrong.

Compared with the formal interview between the two parties, Jihad is not like a boss at this moment, but rather like a working person.

An Afghan man standing behind Jihad at that time looked unkind and looked arrogant, while Jihad nodded and bowed carefully to talk to him.

Thinking of this, Li Hao couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Hui's eyesight.

When assigned the task, Wang Hui explained to Li Hao that he felt that the most obvious thing about Jihad's group of people was that the boss was not like the boss, and the employees were not like the employees.

It seems that there is a real problem now.

Follow Jihad all the way and came to a wealthy area in Kandahar.

Even cities like Afghanistan have rich areas, otherwise Wang Hui and Liu Dan would not have rented almost complete villas in Kabul.

When Li Hao arrived here, he found that he could not continue to move forward.

It would be OK if he went to Wang Hui at this time.

After all, seeing Jihad walk into a building, I know where he is.

However, Li Hao knew that people should be more careful in a foreign land.

He decided to hold on for a while.

God pays off. After two hours of boredom in the car, Jihad walked out of the wealthy area and followed an Afghan man who was still acting as an "employee" behind him not long ago, carrying a black suitcase in his hand.

That suitcase was used to collect a deposit of US dollars at that time.

There are nearly 20,000 knives inside.

Afghanistan now stipulates that the maximum per person per week is $400, so many people who used to do business can only maintain basic life because there is no limit to carry out daily operations and investments.

The effect of these 20,000 yuan in cash will be magnified.

Li Hao followed Jihad's car firmly and calmly, but the other party seemed very relaxed and never noticed that anyone was hanging his tail behind him.

Finally, Jihad and his group arrived at a five-story building in the southeast corner of Kandahar.

If you look down from the plane, the city of Kandahar gives people the feeling that it is flat and there are basically no buildings that are too tall, just like the 18th-tier county towns in remote provinces in China.

This five-story building is relatively well preserved.

This is already very difficult.

There is only one gate in the building, and four or five men are walking back and forth outside the gate.

They looked at the building behind them from time to time, and looked at the people passing by secretly.

Li Hao is sure that these people should be revealing the news.

Jihad followed the local man who pretended to be his subordinate and talked to the people at the door for a few words, then showed something, and was put in.

After observing for about half an hour, three or four waves of people entered the building in the front and back, and each wave of people entered was a bit sneaky.

This aggravated Li Hao's doubts and also made him sure that it was impossible to get in.

But even if you keep an eye on it for another day, you can't tell what the other party is doing.

Wang Hui asked him to look at Jihad in order to find someone if something happened.

But in this situation, I don’t know what the building is doing, and it will also be a wall when I come to find someone.

Until... a fat woman in a black robe walked to the building and knelt on the ground and began to pray.

Passersby looked over, and the few people watching the wind in front of the door became slightly nervous and went to negotiate with the woman. They were far away, and Li Hao couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about.

However, after the woman finished her prayer, she seemed to be rushing into the building. The men who were watching the wind obviously would not allow it. They pulled the woman directly into the alley next to the building and punched and kicked her.

Many people heard the woman's screams, but these men had no expression on their faces.

You should know that there is another "custom" in Afghanistan that is very popular - domestic violence.

Beating your own woman at home is common for some men.

This perception spreads, causing the beating of women on the street to seem... not so unexpected.

Maybe this woman...had done something wrong.

The woman was beaten so hard that she was still silent. The men who were watching Feng exchanged glances with each other, dragged her to the other end of the alley, and cursed her a few feet and continued to look at Feng.

No one cares about that woman.

Li Hao is in charge.

He and the translator went around in a big circle and walked around from the other end of the alley. The translator was a native Afghanistan from Kabul, and asked Li Hao to wake up the woman and communicate with her.

The woman's eyes were bruised and swollen when exposed, and it could be seen that those men were really not keeping their hands.

She finished crying and told Li Hao before the translator explained.

The woman has a 20-year-old daughter who came to the company of the building to find a job a few days ago, but she never came out after entering the building.

The woman called the police, but there was no evidence to prove that she was forced to go into the building and saw it. The response she received was to refuse and beaten.

As he said that, the woman trembled and took out a photo from her arms and showed it to Li Hao.

In the photo, there is a beautiful young Arab girl.

In fact, it is not allowed to show your daughter's true appearance to strangers.

But the woman now has no choice but to seek medical treatment in a hurry, thinking that the fellow villager and the Chinese in front of her seem to be good people, and maybe she can help her.

The translator looked at Li Hao and was waiting for his answer.

Of course, Li Hao couldn't interfere.

This is Kandahar, not Nanjing.

If you are not familiar with the place, how can you care about these external things?

However, Li Hao still had a lot of thought and asked the woman to leave an address, saying that he would find a way.

Then ask the interpreter to hire a car and take the woman to the hospital.

He continued to monitor near the building.

However, this time he and the translator have to split into two groups.

As night fell, Li Hao was still staring at the building while eating the naan brought back by the translator.

Jihad didn't come out after he went in.

Until 8:30 pm, he saw the translator waving to him across the street, and Li Hao immediately ran to him.

The translator pulled him down in the dark shadow in the corner of the wall, and then pointed to the direction of the back door of the building.

Li Hao showed half of his face and quietly observed the situation twenty meters away.

In the alley at the back door of the building, there were two black cars parked, with headlights on, making Li Hao's sight very clear.

The first one I saw was Jihad.

At this moment, Jihad was still dressed as an Arab and was talking to a bearded man with a big belly.

His expression was still full of flattery and obedience.

The status of a bearded man should be much higher than that of Jihad. He kept holding his head up and his chest slightly raised his chin, with three points of arrogance.

After talking for a long time, it seemed that the topic was about to end, Jihad turned around and ordered.

A woman wrapped in a black robe and struggling constantly, was carried out from the back door by two men.

The woman's face is exposed.

Li Hao narrowed his eyes.

He had just seen the photo of the woman not long ago.
Chapter completed!
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