A black man following behind the white man glared: "Hey, I've never seen you two before. Don't you know Mr. Dougs?"

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "If you don't know each other, please don't disturb us for dinner." He had dinner with the lady, so naturally he couldn't let the lady stand out in everything.

Although Dougs was arrogant, he could only silently prepare to turn around at this moment. The black man was not so easy to cultivate. He took two steps and said to Zhang Sheng: "Be careful!"

"What happened? Mike." A man walked down from the second floor. Seeing the mess here, he walked over for two steps. He was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "Ah, Mr. Major, we are meeting again." He walked over quickly and hugged Zhang Sheng who was slowly getting up.

The person who came was Police Chief Ramadan.

Doniago has few high-end restaurants, and it is common for everyone to meet old friends here. Because of this, Dougs saw two strange faces and the ladies' evening dresses were very cheap. He thought that the two were the kind of greedy people who had saved up for a long time to see the world in luxury restaurants. The girl was so beautiful, and her devilish figure was even hotter than the Hollywood mixed-race actress Susan, who was famous for her proud curves. Dougs was so excited that he spoke up.

Unexpectedly, Director Ramadan met this young oriental man, and his attitude was particularly intimate.

When Dougs was slightly stunned, Director Ramadan introduced to each other to each other, "Mike, this is Major Zhang Sheng from China, and the Chinese head of the acupuncture center of the Third Hospital, a medical expert, and this is Miss Alba, a doctor from the Third Hospital." He also introduced to Zhang Sheng and Alba: "Mike is the boss of Doniago Press Group and a news media tycoon."

From his name to Dougs, it can be seen that the two are very intimate.

Director Ramadan smiled again and said, "Do you have any minor misunderstandings?"

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "It's nothing, Mr. Dougs, hello." He reached out and shook hands with Dougs, and then said to Director Ramadan: "Please have a meal upstairs with your friends. I have something to say to Orba."

Dougs was even more stunned. Although this Chinese was quite polite tone, he felt a little rude when he heard it. Although this was rude to himself, the words were said to Director Ramadan, which meant to command Director Ramadan.

Director Ramadan didn't feel this way and kept laughing, "Okay, OK." Not to mention that the young man in front of him saved his life, nor to mention his identity as a Chinese major, I just heard that this Chinese major had a relationship with Mrs. Fogsey again. Mrs. Fogsey regarded him as a guest of honor and sent him back to the apartment in the evening. Throughout the afternoon, the young major must have attended Mrs. Fogsey's private gathering. Those who can enter that circle are the most powerful women in China. At least, his wife is not qualified to enter. Mrs. Major is really powerful. If you can make friends with him and do business, you will definitely have smooth official and financial affairs in the future.

Therefore, Director Ramadan smiled and said OK a few times, then gestured to Dougs, signaled to go up the second floor, and even whispered to the waiter before going upstairs: "Tell James, give each of the gentleman and the lady a VIP card. If they are not qualified to go up the second floor, then no one in this country is qualified." James is the owner of this luxurious Western restaurant.

Dougs, who was already blind, was even more embarrassed, but he thought about it. Judging from Director Ramadan's performance, this young man from China is not an ordinary person. The news is too late. He needs to take a closer look and find a way to make friends.

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After using the meal, when Zhang Sheng and Orba walked out of the Western Restaurant, Zhang Sheng stuffed the VIP card that the owner of the Western Restaurant had just handed to him into Orba's exquisite small bag, and said, "It's okay to give it to your good friend casually. It doesn't matter if you have a meal on the first and second floors."

Orba nodded slightly and said, "The teacher naturally has the best people everywhere he eats."

Zhang Sheng knew that the education she received since childhood and the information she had been exposed to made her class thought deeply rooted, but this was not so easy to change. He nodded and said nothing.

The two entered the community, and exactly seven or eight mixed-race men with guns came out of the community.

The Donia military government originally adopted a strict gun control policy, but after the civil war broke out, the government completely lost control of the gun market. Many civilians in the capital Doniago bought guns from the black market, most of which were for self-defense and to help the government forces deal with the rebels going north. There were more and more militia organizations. The Ministry of Internal Affairs simply included it in the internal forces sequence and used these militia organizations to help them with curfews, attack the opposition, etc.

These powerful armed men seemed to be members of the militia. When they passed by Zhang Sheng and Orba, they whistled frivolously at Orba. Obviously, they would be strong with guns in their hands, and they did not care who the other party's male companion was.

Zhang Sheng felt that Orba was holding his arm hard, obviously, she was a little nervous.

Zhang Sheng smiled and patted her hands, signaling her not to be afraid and relax.

"Sir, sir." When Zhang Sheng and Alba entered the gate, the black guard uncle hurried out.

Zhang Sheng stopped and looked at him in surprise. In Doniago, there was no street name or tradition of sending letters. He probably wouldn't have his own package and didn't know what happened.

"Sir, come with me. Do you know this child? He said he was here to find a Chinese doctor." The black uncle pointed to the guard room.

Zhang Sheng nodded and walked over to Orba. When he was about to enter the guard room, the black uncle stopped Orba, "Miss, you'd better not go in."

On the wooden bed in the guard room, a little black boy was lying with blood and tied some cloth strips randomly. He closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be in a coma. Zhang Sheng frowned and said, "Don't you call the hospital yet?" He shouted, "Orba, call the hospital and call an ambulance!" He walked over and took the little boy's pulse, stroked the little boy's forehead and hair was messy. Zhang Sheng was slightly stunned. The little boy was Xiao Mulu's son, Mr. Mulu, and should be Omar's younger brother.

"Ah..." Orba, who entered the guard room, exclaimed, and hurriedly took out his cell phone and called an ambulance.

The little boy slowly opened his eyes and immediately burst into surprise when he saw Zhang Sheng's eyes, "Uncle... Uncle, I, I am here to thank you, I, I waited in the hospital for an afternoon... No, I haven't seen you, I heard that you are here... Uncle, thank you, you are a good person, I... I..." He was weak, but he was very happy to see Zhang Sheng. He said with all his might, as if he had suffered such a great sin, it was worth seeing Zhang Sheng.

Although Zhang Sheng was not moved easily, he felt sorry for him at this moment.

"Good boy, don't talk, have a good rest." Zhang Sheng gently touched his forehead, and the little boy fell asleep. The little boy was able to wake up because he had used a few strands of strength to lose it.

"What the hell is going on? He was bitten?" Zhang Sheng looked at the wound and frowned, "Has the wild wolf entered the city?"

The guard uncle sighed and said, "It was Mr. Alston who was upstairs who let the dog bite. The little guy found out about your address and was waiting for you downstairs. He met Mr. Alston who came back from walking his dog. Mr. Alston said that poor black people were not allowed to come in in this community, so he let the dog bite him."
Chapter completed!