Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 629 A Mysterious Map
After nearly two days of jet lag adjustment, Yang Tianlong's complexion has recovered quite well. After breakfast in the hotel restaurant, he drove straight to Mr. Claire's apartment with Dr. Tulalang and Miss Rosalia .

At first, Dr. Tulalang also thought that with Claire's ability, at least he lived in a villa complex in an underdeveloped city like Kinshasa. When he waited for Yang Tianlong to park the car at the door of the apartment, he quickly exclaimed.

"Hey, man, don't we go to Mr. Clare's apartment first?"

Yang Tianlong nodded calmly, "Mr. Clare's apartment is here."

"My God? Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Dr. Tulalang questioned. He couldn't believe that Mr. Clare, a well-known freelance media person in central Africa, lived in a slum-like place.

"I'm telling the truth." Yang Tianlong smiled.

Rosalia also frowned tightly, if she hadn't seen Yang Tianlong's tone of swearing when he spoke, she would never believe that she lived in such a place.

"It seems that I misunderstood him before, thinking that what he wrote was too radical, and he might be trying to win capital or funds for himself, but looking at it now, my vision is still too narrow." Speaking of this , Tulalang looked solemn and respectful.

Walking into the narrow and dark corridor, Dr. Tulalan frowned tightly, and Rosalia also looked at such a place curiously.

Knocking on the door, I saw the head of Claire's female assistant sticking out.

"Huaxia Dragon." Seeing that it was Yang Tianlong, the female assistant couldn't help laughing.

"How? Recently." Yang Tianlong walked in while talking.

"There is still no news about Mr. Claire." The female assistant's face suddenly recovered, and her eyes began to look closely at Dr. Tulalan and Miss Rosalia. For these two strangers, If I remember correctly, she felt that she should be seeing them for the first time.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is Miss Rosalia, a friend of Mr. Claire..." Yang Tianlong pointed to Rosalia and began to introduce.

When she heard that it was Rosalia, the female assistant couldn't help but suddenly realized, and she nodded quickly, "I contacted Miss Rosalia by email, and I knew she was a beautiful woman before, but I didn't expect it to be so beauty."

The words from the heart made Rosalia laugh all of a sudden, "Where, am I so beautiful? Everyone is getting old now."

"Really, you are beautiful." The female assistant is quite envious of Rosalia's appearance, and even women appreciate it extremely. This may be the best interpretation of a woman's appearance.

"Thank you." Rosalia felt a little embarrassed herself.

"This is Dr. Tulalang, who is also a well-known media person." Yang Tianlong turned his gaze to Tulalang again and said.

"Ma'am, to be honest, I admire your boss very much, really." Just now, Tulalang took a good look at the facilities in the house, dilapidated wooden boards, simple furniture...

In Tulalang's view, there are many so-called media people in Africa, but there are really no media people who can really stay poor like Mr. Clare.

"Thank you." Upon hearing this, the female assistant couldn't help but feel moved.

"Boss..." Just after the introduction, I saw two black people walking out of it. These two guys are quite capable, and you can tell they have been trained.

"How is it? Guys, have you found any suspicious clues here?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help but look at them and said.

The black man shook his head, "No, we have been here for a long time, and there are no suspicious clues."

"Let me look for it." Dr. Tulalan said as he put on his gloves and began to look around the room.

Every step and even every movement of his is very careful, lest he miss important clues.

Yang Tianlong and the others looked extremely serious when they saw Dr. Tulalang working, and they stopped disturbing him, and stayed quietly in the room.

Perhaps it was because too much time had passed, so when searching for evidence in the house, Dr. Tulalang did not find many useful clues.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the phone.

Tulalang's brows could not help but wrinkled.

"Why was the phone line unplugged?" He raised his head and looked at the female assistant and the militiamen.

"No." All three of them showed a look of surprise on their faces, but behind the surprised look, they were extremely calm.

It only took Turalan a glance to see that they were not lying.

"But the fact is true, the phone line has been dropped." After speaking, Tulalang motioned for them to come and have a look.

The female assistant walked over with the black militia, and sure enough, she saw that the phone line of the landline had fallen to the ground at some point.

"Perhaps the phone head is loose." The female assistant touched the ground with her hand as she said.

However, at this moment, her hand suddenly retracted again.

"My God, what is this?"

There was incomparable surprise in her tone, and she succeeded in attracting Yang Tianlong's attention.

"What?" Yang Tianlong followed Tulalang and the others hurried over.

I saw that there was a map standing in the corner of the wall where the telephone line was.

Dr. Tulalang picked up the map with a calm face, but his expression suddenly changed.

"This is the map of the Republic of Chechnya." Tulalang was extremely surprised.

"There is still a circle." Turalan said again.

Sure enough, Yang Tianlong followed Rosalia and the others to take a closer look, and saw a small circle marked on the map of Chechen.

"It's really strange. I clearly remember that we don't have such a map." Claire's female assistant was also surprised.

"Are you sure?" Tulalang's eyes shot straight at the female assistant like two sharp swords.

The female assistant nodded, "I'm [-]% sure."

"Could it be that Zakyev's subordinates have traitors?" Tulalang frowned involuntarily.

Yang Tianlong looked at it for a while. Although it was an English version of the map, he could still see the approximate location of the field.

The place marked by the circle is not Grozny, the capital of Chechnya, but another place called Sadimi, which borders the Ingush Republic.

From the winks on the topographic map, it can be seen that the location of this place is very steep.

(End of this chapter)