She Wants Both Bread and Love - Chapter Fifty: Trouble

"Speak up? What are the conditions?" Since Qiao Zhe and his team were carrying out a mission overseas, they would inevitably have to cooperate with the local police, so it wouldn't be difficult for Tang Bo to obtain this kind of information from outside.
“What happened last time was my fault.” He paused, then added, “The other party asked for a very high price.”
"Come on, these two loose goods can be handled by one person. How much commission can he offer? If you don't explain clearly, I'm going to hang up. Money is not as important as my life. Do you think I care about other people's lives?" If you get involved in this kind of situation and don't escape in time, you might have money but no life to spend it.
Under normal circumstances, Tang Bo's warehouse transactions are usually calculated in batches. The people who buy and sell with him are either criminal gangs, terrorists, or anti-government organizations from some country. Why would he do such small, scattered orders? Is he desperate for money?
"Consider it an apology for breaking my promise last time. Since I'm willing to tell you the news, I naturally know that this information is more valuable to you than a commission." He was happy to watch the show and even more happy to do her a favor.
"Are you so sure I'll go?" she blurted out.
Tang Bo knew that she was the type of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force. "I'm just letting you know. Whether you go or not is your choice. I've already prepared your overseas status. Besides, even if you don't go, someone else will."
"Aren't you afraid I'll tamper with the bomb to disable it, so you won't get the money?"
"The commission is all yours. If it expires, you won't get the money. It's your choice." He was selling her a favor.
These transactions are usually guaranteed by a third-party decentralized bank. If something goes wrong with the transaction, they will return the money to the original account to ensure that the transaction does not encounter any problems.
She wouldn't call the police because she knew he wasn't one to meddle, and besides, what right would she have to call the police? Someone who was already a criminal…
"When are we going? What are the specific plans?" Xia Ye asked finally.
He's right. If she doesn't go, someone else will. Calling the police won't help. Nobody knows where they're making the deal, and nobody knows if they have a plan B.
"I'll send you the specific information later." Tang Bo hung up the phone with satisfaction.
The reason she agreed was because Qiao Zhe was also there, and she knew all too well the danger of that bomb; she couldn't remain indifferent.
However, she didn't consider how Qiao Zhe would react if he knew that she had started engaging in criminal activities again.
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Upon receiving the email, Xia Ye began packing her things.
Xia Ye changed into long sleeves and trousers to protect herself from the sun. She was going to a subtropical island. She wore a white baseball cap and light sneakers, looking like an ordinary girl going to exercise.
The situation was complicated and urgent. Xia Ye picked up his phone to notify Qiao Zhe first, but just as he pressed the call button, he remembered that Qiao Zhe had told him that he was not allowed to bring personal communication devices during the mission.
The phone went dead; no one answered. Xia Ye hung up and pondered how to contact him.
Xia Ye closed the notebook and put it into her brown leather handbag.
The early bird catches the worm. As the sun rose high in the sky, the neighborhood was bustling with people: some walking their dogs, some jogging, and some rushing to work. She used her phone to locate the address she had just received; she needed to pick up her passport and plane ticket.
Fortunately, the address was very close. Xia Ye walked to the entrance of the residential area and hailed a passing taxi.
"Driver, could you please go to the post office on the next street?" Xia Ye got into the car and placed his handbag on his lap.
The middle-aged driver sitting on the left front shifted gears and accelerated smoothly. After entering the auxiliary road, he glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "It's so close, why don't we just have them take you to your doorstep?"
"Once we get there, please wait for me for two minutes. After I pick up my things, I'll need you to take me to Beicheng Airport." Xia Ye thought the driver thought her journey was too short.
"Alright, you don't look like you're going on a trip, you've only brought this little bit of stuff," the driver said casually.
"Go deliver the documents," Xia Ye replied briefly.
Because it was just across the street, they arrived at the post office quickly. Xia Ye handed a few bills to the driver, saying, "Take these first, and we'll settle the difference later when we get to the airport."
Xia Ye retrieved the package and his ID card. The package wasn't large, and he held it in his hand without any intention of opening it.
After getting off the bus, Xia Ye opened his bag as he walked, took out his passport and boarding pass to check, and found that the visa was a tourist visa.
The passport belonged to someone else, and the departure time on the plane ticket was just right. Tang Bo was certain that he would agree.
The cabin was business class. Xia Ye looked at the letters and numbers above his head and searched for his seat.
Found it, it's a window seat at the front, two rows of seats together.
A man in a suit was sitting by the aisle. The man sensed someone next to him, turned around and saw Xia Ye putting down her luggage, so he got up to help.
Just as he was about to touch his luggage, Xia Ye finished arranging it, said thank you, and went inside to sit down. Looking down, she saw the book he had just put down—a recently released book, currently only available in English, about information security. She thought to herself, "What a coincidence, fellow travelers?" and silently made a note of it.
Because Xia Ye was wearing a baseball cap, it was impossible to see his whole face clearly at a glance. His attitude was polite but distant, so the man shrugged and sat back down in his seat.
The plane was still a while away from taking off, so Xia Ye took out his phone to check the time.
The time they landed there was dusk, so it was assumed that Qiao Zhe had left about half a day earlier than them. Therefore, they probably wouldn't take any action that day, maybe the next day.
The thought of the ten-hour flight made Xia Ye feel a little irritable.
After fastening her seatbelt, she squinted and closed her eyes to rest.

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