Chapter 26 Resumption
The night in Rome seems to be like a veiled beauty, bright and hazy. Although it can't be seen very clearly, it makes people want it wholeheartedly.
"Brother Yuan, have you found anything?" Bai Yeye has been staying with Liu Yuan since he returned to the hotel from the Vatican and refused to go back to his room. Shaowei was already sleepy. She was still being a curious baby asking questions.
"I didn't get any useful information, but I heard that it should be here. This time, I can't swagger as much as when I was in the United States. Now in their eyes, I am no longer a harmless and pure fat sheep. If I let them know that I have touched their nest again this time, maybe it will be more troublesome to make another big migration and find it again.
"But Brother Yuan, since we can't let them come to us and we can't find them, are we going to work like this all the time?"
"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks!"
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The next morning, Liu Yuan came to the Vatican again with Shaowei.
"Brother, it seems that you have been staying here for a long time, right?" Unexpectedly, there were so many Indians in the Vatican who woke up in the morning doing early business. Liu Yuan casually found a small stall, ordered a hamburger for "feeding pigeons" and took the opportunity to chat with A San.
Although the relationship between China and India has never been very harmonious, seeing the same Asian Chinese brother, this bearded Indian still talked to Liu Yuan in English quite enthusiastically.
"Yes, this is the fourth year. As a sacred believer, the air here makes me feel more pure than the water of the Ganges. As soon as the Indian heard a topic to show off, they immediately threw down the meat pie that was still being fried in the pot and said it. After saying that, they did not forget to blow their nose, then wiped their hands with an apron and continued tojian the meat pie.
Even if he doesn't eat it, Liu Yuan is about to spit it out.
"So a devout believer like you must live a happy life here, right?" Liu Yuan seemed to ask inadvertently.
"Oh, of course! Of course happiness! But the whole Italy is the same. We can't avoid the blackmail of the mafia. If God can make all the mafias killed these days disappear, I will definitely praise the Lord with the best words I can think of!"
The meat is coming.
"In places like the Vatican, can the mafia also break in?"
Hearing this, the Indian stopped his work again, stared at Liu Yuan like an idiot for more than ten seconds, and then pointed to the policeman who was chatting not far away.
Look, those are the police of the Vatican. God knows that they will have something new to talk about every day! Also, did you see the guard when you came in through the gate? What do you think it looks like? Clown! Just a clown! Floral clothes, pantyhose and high heels, as long as you wear a red nose and put their cap on the ground, I swear they don't have to do anything every day, and someone will lose money in the hat! Is there no mafia in such a place? Go to hell! Oh, damn, the meat pie is a little burnt. Chinese guest, it's not my fault. You chatted with me when I was working, and I..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll pay you. But it seems that they won't come to trouble you in the early morning, right? Liu Yuan took out five euros and handed them to him, and continued to cover his words quietly.
"Even if they don't come, we have to wait for them to come and then give our sweaty hands! You don't know that the mafia is the most terrible demon. They will remember every time you do business, know where you live, the names of your wife and children, and even know when you are with your mother-in-law*! As long as you try to avoid it once, find a way to hide for a lifetime! Here, your hamburger. Handing over the hamburger wrapped in napki, the Indian wiped their hands with an apron again.
Leaving the hamburger stall, Liu Yuan was already very determined.
The same in the world, the most well-informed people are often those who live in the dark world. As long as you can find these people, you can always follow the vines and finally find people with enough ability to know Tian Jing's hiding place.
However, some of the words of Indians are also very useful. The mafia is definitely a difficult thing to deal with. Liu Yuan is not afraid of them, but in a foreign country, more is better than less. If you fight with the mafia before you find Tian Jing, it is definitely not worth the loss.
Next, just wait patiently for a limited time.
Fortunately, Liu Yuan was lucky enough to feed the hamburger to pigeons and tell a story to Shaowei for a while. Two white people in black suits and ties have walked to A San's stall. Looking at the Indian's low voice and taking out the euro that has not yet been covered, Liu Yuan has set today's target.
Two people were not far away, watching their family receive the money in their pockets, then cross a street and begin to return in the direction they came.
Not far from Regrow Road is a 90-degree alley. After the two got into a room in the alley, they did not come out again. After remembering the location of the room clearly, Liu Yuan left the Vatican again with Shaowei.
Late night.
The gates of the Vatican have been closed, and on the high walls, the world-famous surveillance equipment has begun to play their maximum effect. However, for Liu Yuan, these things are similar to the eyes of blind people and are just decorations. With the tools they helped prepare, they climbed up the wall and found a few loopholes under flawless monitoring. Liu Yuan entered the Vatican again.
In fact, this "country" is not as the Indian said, with lax guards and floating people. On the contrary, at night, the Vatican under the twilight is the most heavily guarded place.
The reason is also simple. How many of the world's greatest art appears in this country, and casually losing a work of art is enough to make the authorities and governments feel pain for half a year.
At this time, Liu Yuan, like a night traveler with bad conduct, looked so inconspicuous in the silent Vatican in black. The security guard outside the church and the Expo, the road police drinking coffee in the police car did not feel any restless atmosphere. In this harmonious atmosphere, Liu Yuan has come to the building marked today.
A bistro.
This seems to be a place to inherit the quiet beauty of the Vatican. Although it is a pub, it is not noisy, but the spiciness of whisky mixed with cigars and raw tobacco, almost followed Liu Yuan, who was still at the door.
Through the glass of the door of the pub, you can see the inside. Many people dressed in suits and ties who are more handsome than the pub owner sit in staggered, smoke a cigarette, drink a sip of wine, and chat with each other. It seems that time has nothing to do with them and doesn't know that there is sleeping.
No need to ask, Liu Yuan can be sure that this is one of the distribution centers of the mafia.
After tidying up his clothes, Liu Yuan opened the door of the pub.