Chapter 1554 Planning Begins

There was a sound outside the door, it must be that Fu Yancheng was back, and the woman got up.

"I'm going to take action tonight, and I won't come to you again. Take care."

She spoke very quickly, and when Fu Yancheng opened the door and came in, she lowered her head and went out.

Fu Yancheng saw her and waited until she went out before closing the door and looking at Sheng Mian.

"What's she doing here again?"

"Bring me some food. What's going on with the explosion outside?"

"I got it out. Sang Tingyu and Yue Zhan have already passed. Tonight they will be disguised as the corpses of Chinese people who died in the explosion and will be sent to the hospital."

Sheng Mian's heart suddenly tightened. They had already started taking action?

"Mianmian, I also want to leave for the welfare center."

He gave an overview of the situation in the welfare center and raised his hand to touch her head.

"I don't know when I will be able to leave the research center, but the three floors above and below are all my people. I will send someone to take care of your daily life. If you need anything, just let them know."

Sheng Mian felt a little uneasy and held his hand.

Fu Yancheng knew that she was worried, so he held her fingertips, put them to his lips and kissed them.

"Don't worry, it'll be okay."

How could it be okay? The research base is so mysterious, no one knows what is waiting for them inside.

Sheng Mian wanted to go in together, but he also knew that Fu Yancheng would not agree.

He took out his phone and looked at the time.

"It will probably be difficult to get in touch with you after that. I promise you that as soon as the matter inside is over, I will come out to pick you up right away. Can you be obedient?"

Sheng Mian could only nod.

Fu Yancheng kissed her again and again on the lips, and then put his hand on her belly.

"Take good care of our children. Keep in touch with Sang Qi at all times. Sang Qi remains in the country. He is in charge of the follow-up of Shutter Island. There may be other clues about your mother."

"Um."

Sheng Mian's tone was dull and she watched him leave the room.

She followed him, step by step, until she reached the elevator on this floor.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, "We can only send it here. You go back."

Sheng Mian had no choice but to walk back, walked outside her room, and watched him leave the hotel.

There were about six or seven people with him in two cars.

When she returned to her room, she felt restless.

Especially the man who appeared last night who looked very similar to Fu Yancheng, whose handiwork it was, was like a bomb that could be detonated at any time.

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Fu Yancheng has arrived outside the welfare center. There are now about a hundred people gathered here, all of whom are new residents tonight.

Someone in front is counting.

He and his men had already disguised themselves to ensure that they would not be recognized, and then slowly moved forward with the crowd.

Those who were qualified to move in cried with joy, while those who were turned away felt as if the sky had fallen.

When it was Fu Yancheng's turn, the check-in staff was a little surprised. There were actually several Chinese in this group.

There are not many Chinese in Congo.

Fu Yancheng was qualified to move in. He pulled the staff aside and quietly stuffed a cigarette into his room.

"I heard you can find good jobs here, can you introduce it to me?"

His cigarette is not cheap. In Congo, only rich people can afford it.

The staff member's expression changed instantly, and he looked at him up and down.

Fu Yancheng stuffed in another cigarette, "If my brothers and I can choose, I will give you three more cigarettes."

The staff here didn't know that the people selected each time went to the research base. They thought these people were really sent to work on Wall Street.

Moreover, this was not the first time that they had been bribed, but it was rare that Fu Yancheng was as generous as he was.

"Okay, I can recommend a few of you to go there, but there will be tests there, which seem to test your talent or IQ or something. Recommendations are one thing. If you can't pass the test yourself, it's useless for me to recommend you."

Having said that, he put away his cigarette very neatly, as if he was afraid that Fu Yancheng would regret it.

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It would be great if you can recommend me."

"Okay, feel free. A group of people are going to be taken for testing tonight. I'll put a few of you in, but look at this cigarette."

These few cartons of cigarettes are equivalent to several years of their salary.

Fu Yancheng took two more and the staff was instantly satisfied and added their names, which were all pseudonyms.

These names are similar to purchased identities, which can pass various regulatory systems. Anyway, dozens of identities are sold in underground fighting arenas every year, but this time they are all used on their own people.

There was no problem with the identity check, so he and several of his people were taken over for monitoring. (End of chapter)