Although Jordan was located in the Gulf, and its neighbors, Israel and Saudi Arabia, were all super-rich countries, Jordan was different. It seemed to have been abandoned by God and Allah at the same time. This country lacked water and oil, let alone other minerals.
The fart of chickens in the whole country in a year was less than that of chickens in a first-tier city in China. So in general, it could be summed up in one word: poor.
Poor places were prone to corruption, and the more corrupt they were, the poorer they would be. Jiang Cheng knew this well. He took out 10,000 dollars from his car and swaggered to the reception at the entrance of the police station with Little White.
The police station in Aqaba was not much different from that in China. After all, Aqaba was the only coastal port in Jordan, and its economy was relatively better. The houses were all modern buildings, and there were policemen on duty at the door. From the glass door outside, one could see that the inside of the police station was very clean.
Jiang Cheng talked to the policeman on duty at the door and said that he was a businessman from Singapore. Because of a little trouble, he wanted to go in and ask for help from the police. The policeman on duty asked Jiang Cheng and Little White to take out their passports for registration.
Jiang Cheng happily cooperated with the police officer. He handed over Xiao Bai's fake passport along with his own. When he handed it over, he conveniently placed five Franklins in it.
The policeman on duty opened the passport and found that there were 500 dollars in it. His face immediately changed. He said with a smile, "After you go in, go to the second floor and turn left. The first office is the office of our captain, Hussein. If you have any difficulties, you can look for him. He will help you."
Jiang Cheng also thanked the policeman politely. Then, he took back his passport and swaggered into the police station with Little White. The two of them followed the road pointed by the policeman at the door and soon found Captain Hussein's office.
Jiang Cheng stood at the door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. After the sound was heard, a very polite and calm English was quickly heard, "Please come in!"
Jiang Cheng opened the door and walked in with Little White. After entering the office, Jiang Cheng saw a policeman sitting behind a clean desk. He looked at Jiang Cheng and Little White with a smile and asked in English, "Who are you? What are you doing here? Did you bring your passports? "
Jiang Cheng and Little White looked at each other and could not help but think of a question at the same time. The Jordanian police liked to ask for passports. It seemed that they had a very traditional and good style!
Jiang Cheng and Little White took out their passports at the same time and handed them to the police officer. This time, Jiang Cheng added a stack of US dollars to the passport. There was a total of 5,000 dollars. After Captain Hussein opened the passports of the two, he was immediately attracted by the thick stack of US dollars. He smiled and put the US dollars into his drawer. He said, "If you need any help, please tell me!"
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh in his heart. It seemed that the saying 'money makes the world go round' was true everywhere. Don't be fooled by the imposing manner of the police station, the police officer sitting in the office enjoying the air conditioning was so hateful.
However, when he thought about it, it made sense.
Without them, it would not be easy for Jiang Cheng to do what he wanted to do.
Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "It's like this, Captain Hossein. We received a proposal from Cairo's Ahamed and came to you. We are looking for someone. Ahamed said that you can help us find that person, is that right?"
When Hussein heard Ahmed's name, he felt relieved. Ahmed was the underground boss of Cairo. He was very popular in the Middle East. If one wanted to do something shady in this area, they could basically go to him. Hussein said with a smile, "It turns out that you are a client recommended by a good friend. Of course, I will help you. Tell me, who are you looking for?"
"Do you know Faisal?" Jiang Cheng asked, emphasizing each word.
After asking the question, the atmosphere in the office changed instantly. The temperature seemed to have dropped by several degrees. After a while, Hussein asked seriously, "Why are you looking for him?"
Jiang Cheng said, "Of course, I am looking for him for something very important. Don't worry, Captain. If you can help me find him, I will give you ten thousand dollars later!"
Ten thousand dollars. Hussein felt his mouth go dry in an instant. He could not help but ask himself, who were these two Singaporeans? They were spending so much money. Just now, the meeting gift was at least five thousand dollars. Now, they were offering a high price of ten thousand dollars. It should be known that this was his annual salary!
Hossein was the captain of the local police station. Naturally, he knew the local situation very well. In the past few years, a mysterious person had suddenly appeared in Aqar, causing the entire city to be in a state of panic. It was said that this person was the personal bodyguard of the former Iraqi President Saddam Hussein. He was extremely skilled and could kill people without anyone noticing.
Ever since this person came to Yakar, many luxury cars and sports cars were often seen in Yakar. They all went to the same place to look for a person. Later, Hussein realized that the person they were looking for was Faisal, the King of Assassins in the Middle East.
Faisal could be said to be a very high-profile person, but it could also be said to be very low-key. This was because almost everyone knew that he was in Yakar. He was low-key because no one knew where he lived. Of course, some intermediaries knew, such as the police chief who often introduced people to business, and Hussein himself!
Hussein thought about it and replied to Jiang Cheng, "I'm sorry, sir. I can't help you. Please leave!"
After saying that, Hussein began to ask him to leave. However, Jiang Cheng was not happy at this time. This Jordanian was shameless enough. He accepted five thousand dollars and this was how he did things. You can let me go, but you should return the money to me!
However, judging by Hussein's expression, he had no intention of returning the money. It was as though the thick stack of Franklins that Chen Xiaolian had put into the drawer was not money, but newspapers.
Jiang Cheng was instantly enraged. He pretended to stand up and tidy up his clothes. Then, he made a move. His left hand reached forward and grabbed Hussein from the desk, causing him to fall to the ground.
Seeing that his boss had made a move, Xiao Bai did not back down. He pulled out his pistol from his waist and loaded it with bullets. The safety was released and the gun was pointed at Hussein's head.
In less than three seconds, Hussein had yet to react when he found himself subdued. Additionally, there was a gun pointed at his head. Hussein was instantly terrified.
Jiang Cheng patted his suit and pulled over a stool. He sat down before Hussein and said coldly, "I will now give you two options. One, I will give you the money and you will tell me his whereabouts. The other option, I will take the money back and give you a free bullet. After that, I will go find him myself. Tell me, which option do you want?" Hussein felt like dying. Son of a bitch! You Singaporeans are too unscrupulous.
You Singaporeans are too unscrupulous. What choice do I have? I have already made the first choice. If Faisal were to find out about this, he would definitely kill me. As for the second choice, I don't even have to choose. If I choose it, I will definitely die. Hossein had lived for over 30 years and could still understand English. After all, English was the common language in Singapore.
Half a minute passed, but Hossein still had no intention of speaking up. Seeing that, Jiang Cheng lost his patience. Walking over to Hossein's desk, he pulled open the drawer and retrieved the 5,000 US dollars. Next, he turned to Xiao Bai and said, "Xiao Bai, add something to Captain Hou's story. It seems he still does not understand the seriousness of the matter."
Hearing that, Xiao Bai nodded. He took out a silencer from his pocket and installed it on his pistol. The silencer was something that Ahamed had given them. He said that it would be quieter to kill people. Naturally, Jiang Cheng would not reject this friend's good intentions. So, he prepared to use it to test it on Hussein.
When Hussein saw that they had started to install the silencer, it was obvious that they were prepared to kill people. He could not help but curse in his heart, "F * ck, this is a police station. These two people actually have the guts to point a gun at my head and threaten me. If this was any other time, I would have already shot them."
But today, Hussein felt that something was wrong. These two people were only holding two guns. They actually dared to openly rush into the police station and threaten the police. They even pointed a gun at his head. Looking at their actions, it was obvious that they were not newbies. Also, the hand gesture of the young man holding the gun behind him did not shake at all. He was holding the gun very steadily. It was obvious that he was the one who fired the gun. He estimated that there were at least 80 people who had died under his gun.
All in all, Hussein came up with two conclusions. First, these two Singaporeans were not kind people. If they were kind people, they would not have done this.
Second, if he did not say anything today, he would definitely die. He had brought the silencer with him. When the silencer was installed, he could shoot his head and no one in the police station would be able to hear it. It should be known that the soundproofing of the office room in the police station was very good. This was even requested by the Chief. The reason behind it did not need to be explained.
At that time, when he died, the two of them could still swagger out of the police station, and it would be difficult for the police to catch them. Who knew if their passports were real or fake? If they were fake, then wouldn't he have died in vain?
When you think about it
Hossein felt that he was too stupid. Wasn't it just telling them Faisal's whereabouts? It would be fine. If they dared to go find Faisal, it would be no different from suicide. At any rate, they were no match for Faisal.
After thinking about this, Hussein relaxed a lot. He sighed and said to Jiang Cheng, "Heroes, please don't kill me. I know how to find him. I know where to find him!"
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