Three days later, Zhao Yao flew all the way to the poorest country in Europe.

According to his domestic mobile phone information, the headquarters of the Double-Headed Vulture should be here.

Walking out of the airport, looking at the dilapidated streets, old buses, blonde foreigners on the streets, and curious eyes they cast, Zhao Yao shrugged and waited for the tour guide he hired to pick him up.

After a while, a girl with short hair came over. The girl with yellow skin and dark eyes was particularly conspicuous among the crowd. Zhao Yao also saw the other person at first glance. She looked the same as in the photo, with big eyes, short hair, round face, and a little short.

The girl took a look at Zhao Yao's hands, ran over and said, "Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Yao?"

"Well, it's me." Zhao Yao stretched out his hand and said, "Class Lin Wanqian, right?"

"It's me, hello to Mr. Zhao Yao." Lin Wanqian shook hands and said, "It's okay to have a promise of 500 euros a day, right?" As she said that, she looked at Zhao Yao with anticipation. It was too tempting for her to be a tour guide at a price of 500 euros a day.

Zhao Yao nodded, waved his hand and said, "No problem." As he said that, he paid 500 euros and said, "This is the tour guide fee for the first day of today."

Seeing the money, Lin Wanqian's eyes lit up, but did not bring it right away. Instead, she asked with caution: "Mr. Zhao Yao, I only provide basic travel services, no other extra projects, and I will not come out at night."

Zhao Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Stop thinking, do you think I'm interested in you?" He pointed to the blonde girls on the street and said, "Look, so many blondes and long legs are not as beautiful as you. Your safety index here is very high."

Lin Wanqian was so angry that her chest seemed to grow bigger when she heard Zhao Yao's words. She glared at Zhao Yao, took the 500 euros handed over by the other party, adjusted her tone, and said slowly: "Mr. Zhao, where are you going to play first? The southern coastline here is very beautiful, directly connected to the Mediterranean Sea. The sea water is clean and you can directly see the sand underwater. Now it is almost summer, and the sun is also very good..."

Lin Wanqian has done her homework for this 500 euros and is very clear about the attractions.

Zhao Yao waved his hand and said, "If you don't go, I'll just go around the city."

"Ah?" Lin Wanqian looked at the other party with some surprise, and then said, "Then we can go to the square, museum, art gallery, and opera house in the city center, and there is also..."

Zhao Yao waved his hand again and said, "If you don't go, don't go, take me directly to the most chaotic place here."

"The most... the most chaotic place?" Lin Wanqian's expression changed. She took a few steps back without realizing it, looked at Zhao Yao with a cautious look and said, "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing here?"

"Traveling, didn't I say it?" Zhao Yao looked at the other party's alert look and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am a person who travels and doesn't like to see the scenery, but I like to contact local customs."

Lin Wanqian smiled awkwardly, wondering if she regretted that she shouldn't take on this tour guide mission. The public security of this country is not as good as it seems, and she doesn't want to get involved in any strange things.

Zhao Yao asked, "Where are you Xiaolin? Why did you think of coming here?" While walking with the other person, he looked at the scenery on the street. Along the way, Zhao Yao found that he had not seen a black-haired Asian race. There were very few people coming here to travel.

"I'm here to do summer projects." Lin Wanqian persuaded: "Mr. Zhao, some places here are not suitable for us. They are too dangerous. Let's go to the National Museum in the city center."

Lin Wanqian is not a child. Under the surface calmness of this country, what is hidden is a crime chain that runs through Europe. Every year, a large number of people are sold from here to the entire Europe and even the Americas.

Being low-key and not causing trouble is her life creed here.

Zhao Yao sighed. If he hadn't known the local language, he needed a tour guide to translate for him, so how could it be so troublesome?

"How about a thousand euros?"

Lin Wanqian shook her head like a rattle, and Zhao Yao continued, "Five thousand euros, just one day today."

Lin Wanqian was slightly stunned, with a look of hesitation flashing in her eyes, and she struggled and said, "I'm just taking you there, I won't do anything illegal."

"Okay, let's go."

Following Lin Wanqian along the way and taking the bus, Zhao Yao looked at the charm of this small European country.

The streets are full of coffee shops and coffee drinkers. The locals look leisurely and lazy. When they see Zhao Yao and Lin Wanlu, they all show the expression of seeing rare animals. The urban buildings are similar to those in second- and third-tier cities in China, but they are not as backward as he imagined.

However, with Lin Wanqian's leadership, the scenery along the way became more and more desolate. From the highway to the dirt road, from the city center to the suburbs, and finally came to a street full of bungalows. The surroundings were covered with sheds built by locals, densely packed together, like a big maze.

A child came to ask Zhao Yao for money, but Lin Wanqian stopped him.

Lin Wanqian looked at Zhao Yao and said, "Try not to give them money. Don't take out the euro in your bag. If you want to buy anything, I will pay Lek (local currency). If you don't show your wealth, you know."

Zhao Yao nodded, his eyes swept around, and his ears trembled slightly, constantly collecting information in the air.

"There should be gangsters here. They must know where the two-headed eagle people are. As long as I find a member, I can find a way to find all the way up." Zhao Yao thought: "But if you want to find a local gangster..."

He thought for a while, looked at Lin Wanqian on the side and asked, "Do you know where the red light district is here?" The two-headed vulture is just a drug dealer. As an organization that manipulates the human trafficking industry chains in several European countries, controlling women's prostitution is their specialty with local gangs.

"Ah? Ah?????" Lin Wanqian looked at Zhao Yao with contempt with a look of "You are actually such a person", and said angrily: "How do I know this kind of place? And... and you came here from afar, just... just... just want..."

She couldn't imagine what kind of person would have to find a red light area after taking a plane for a day. How energetic is, no, how lustful is this?

Zhao Yao said helplessly: "Just take me there."

"Scum, go by yourself." Lin Wanqian cursed, then turned around and ran away, not wanting to stay with Zhao Yao for another second. But after walking more than a hundred meters, she regretted it a little.

"It's very messy and dangerous here. It's not good for me to leave him here alone, right?" After thinking about it, although he still hates the other party, Lin Wanqian still plans to look back and find Zhao Yao, at least to put him in the city center later.
Chapter completed!