Chapter 178 [God’s Arrangement] (Part 1)

The car entered the city, and I found a place to get off.

"Why are you still following me?" I couldn't help but frown when I saw this woman getting out of the car with me.

She glanced at me: "So many people followed us into the car, and we made a big fuss at the airport. Someone will definitely find out the license plate of the taxi. I don't want to continue taking this car."

I looked at her and always felt that the misunderstanding was a bit inexplicable.

Maybe... God doesn't want me to leave Vietnam so soon... Or maybe, God doesn't want me to return to Canada so soon?

Now thinking about it, why did I chase this woman at that time: because she was once Tiger's subordinate, I thought she followed me to kill me... And at the airport, she first attacked me... In that case, an old opponent suddenly killed you... In this case, I immediately counterattacked and chased after me, which was a completely natural reaction!

I don't think much of this woman anymore. Just as I was about to leave, she suddenly shouted behind me again: "Hey!"

"What?" I frowned, looked back at her, and said coldly: "Do you want to compete with me?"

She smiled and said, "Of course not, your skills are much better than me. I have no intention of causing trouble by myself. But... can you do me a favor?"

I laughed furiously. This woman is so bold! She and I have a hostile position. Under normal circumstances, I had every reason to kill her. But after Tiger died, my Vietnam mission had been completed, and I didn’t have the habit of bloodthirsty killing, so I let her go. Now she refuses to walk away and asks me for help?!

"I have no money on me anymore." She sighed, spread her hands and looked at me with a wry smile: "When I was at the airport, I had a bag on my body, and my money was all in my bag. Now..."

I understood what she meant. When she met her at the airport, she did have a small ladies' shoulder bag with her, but after falling, she threw it away.

She looked at me and said slowly, "Although we were enemies, we are different now... Moreover, everyone is scrambling to help the world. Can you lend me some money?" After a pause, she smiled bitterly, "I can only kill people, but I don't know anything else."

I thought about it and originally didn't plan to pay attention to this inexplicable woman... But suddenly, I thought of Tiger.

Tiger... Alas, Tiger...

Forget it. After all, she turned out to be Tiger's subordinate. Although Tiger died at my hands, it was the order of the Eighth Master. I and Tiger have no hatred... Besides, I originally had a respect for Tiger.

Now, Tiger is dead. Just help his old subordinates.

I stared at the woman for a few seconds, then slowly took out a few bills from my bag, and threw them to her without looking at it: "This money should be enough for you to spend."

The woman took the money. I immediately turned around and left, but after just a few steps, she stopped me again: "Wait!"

This time I was really popular, and I turned around and stared at her: "Do you think I'm in a good mood to fight you?"

She took two steps back, this time her eyes were sincere and she smiled, "What are you going to do?"

I thought for a while: "What else can I do? Find a place to buy a plane ticket..."

I was too confused just now and things were too sudden. Now I have figured it out. Anyway, we didn't do anything out of the way at the airport, but someone saw us chasing... As for the inspection fence when chasing... that doesn't matter...

I knew this chase must have alarmed the airport. When I returned to the airport and took the plane again, I would definitely be stopped. But it doesn’t matter. At worst, I would say I was chasing a thief and would pass the barrier when I was in a hurry.

At most, fines will be made.

Thinking about it now, it seems that nothing big of a deal.

In the words of Fatty, I am "clean" in Vietnam.

But then the woman's words completely knocked my mood to the bottom!

"If you plan to buy a plane ticket and go back to the airport... I suggest you give up this idea." She looked at me and sighed: "For the sake of giving me all the emergency money, I would like to remind you, you'd better not go to the airport."

"Why?"

"Because of me." The woman was smiling bitterly: "Tell you something, I was being arrested by the police in Hanoi and running away now. I was so anxious to catch the plane and hope to get on the plane before the police found the airport... But now we are making trouble at the airport, and the airport security inspectors must be mobilizing cameras to take pictures of the ground. According to the airport's work practice, they will definitely call the police for such things... and the police are looking for me."

I was stunned.

I originally planned to lose my face and leave, but now I have to stop, walk to the woman, grab her hand, and say coldly: "Tell me clearly! What's going on?"

"I am Tiger's subordinate, you know. Tiger has a relationship with Vietnamese, you know it too."

"Hmm, then what?"

"Last night, Tiger died in your hands." The woman said slowly: "I ran away at that time, but unfortunately I was stopped by the police before I ran far. I don't have the ability of you. I can still run without a trace if I kill someone, so that the police can't find clues... Last night..."

I pulled her to a secluded place on the side of the road, then asked her a few questions, and finally found that I was really in trouble...

After Tiger died last night, I called it a mess and took the car back to the nightclub with the cover of the mixed-race beauty around me. But this woman was obviously not as lucky as me... In fact, how could she know that this would happen?

After the gunshots, she immediately ran out of the Western restaurant, but then she was very lucky and she happened to meet two patrol officers on the way!

And there were blood on her body.

"Wait...how's there any blood on your body?" I narrowed my eyes: "I remember you were not stained with blood at that time!"

"I ran first, but after two steps, I came back." The woman confessed at this time: "The situation was very messy at that time. You actually killed Tiger and the ponytail. My first reaction was to run! I knew that I was definitely not your opponent. Stay behind you and fight to the death. It must be me... But I immediately thought of me, because there was something on Tiger, and I had to take it away."

"You are back?" I was shocked. This woman was too brave! Anyone with some common sense knows that in that case, she must escape from the scene as soon as possible... "What is it?" I asked.

"Money." She answered very simply: "It's money, a lot of money. I work with Tiger, why don't I make money? As a result, after working hard for so long, Tiger died, and I can't get a penny... I will still have to worry about being chased by the Eighth Master in the future. Wouldn't I be very detrimental?"

She gestured: "Tiger has a key on his neck, which he has always been accustomed to carrying with him. The key is used to open a small storage cabinet in Citibank in New York, which contains a sum of money that Tiger deposited. Tiger is a very strange person. He doesn't believe in bank accounts because the account can be found, and he is under the eighth master's hands. If the eighth master knows that there are so many deposits in his account, it will definitely be exposed. So the bank storage cabinet is full of cash! And there is no account number, and it is anonymous."

"What?" I smiled playfully and looked at the woman with some mockingness.

"Then when I ran back, I got the key from Tiger." The woman looked at me with her face raised: "But when I ran out, the police had already arrived at the door. I thought I could get out, but I had blood on my body, so I was stopped by the police."

She smiled bitterly and said, "The police were suspicious at that time. They wanted to hold me, but they probably wanted to take me back to the police station... I dare not go back with them."

"Why?" I frowned: "You didn't kill people."

"But the waiter in that restaurant looked at me and Tiger. Now that Tiger and the others are dead, the waiter's confession can prove that I am an accomplice of the deceased... In that case, I will be in trouble. Although I was not killed by me, in that case, I cannot go back with the police. If I go back with them, I will be done."

"Why?"

"Please, use your brain..." The woman smiled helplessly: "Everywhere, the relationship between the police and the underworld is tightly entangled. You have me and I have you! Who is Tiger? He has a relationship with Vietnamese gangs! And he came to Vietnam to kill Hong Da and to disrupt the Vietnamese and Hong Da transaction... Now he suddenly died, and the Vietnamese gang will get news soon! This is a murder case after all, Vietnamese gangs will get news from the police soon, and they will know that Tiger is the one who died... Then, Tiger died, and as Tiger's 'companion', that is, I, was taken into the police station... Do you think Vietnamese gangs will let me go?" She had a bitter face: "If I fall into the hands of the Vietnamese, I will die."

"Yeah." I nodded: "You really can't go back with the police."

"So I resisted." The woman sighed: "The situation was very chaotic at the time, and I quickly knocked down a policeman. You know... People like us were very heavy. At that time, I was eager to get out, so they started to take action more ruthlessly. One of the policemen cut his neck by me, and the other one was also injured. I don't know if the policeman who had cut his neck died. Then... I thought about it, the police would definitely draw my portrait based on the description of the witnesses and search me everywhere. But this must take a time course... The Vietnamese police are very inefficient in their work, so if I move quickly, they can catch the earliest flight to leave Vietnam before my portrait is pasted all over the city. As long as I leave, no one can find me!"

I understood and sighed.
Chapter completed!