Chapter 1930
"Other people?" Ragib sat next to him and crossed his legs. This was the car arranged by Zack, but Ragib's free attitude was like sitting in his own sports car. He smiled and said, "Did Zack not hear me talking about Miss Chloe just now? Who do you think I am calling?"
Zack was stunned and suddenly understood. "Is it Aman?"
"Is Aman another person?"
"No, no, no, of course, of course not..."
Hearing that it was Aman, Zack quickly waved his hand and said with embarrassment, "Does Mr. Emperor have anything to say?"
For him, Aman was not only a big shot who was far away from the world's business, but also a leader of their Chamber of Commerce.
He was the kind of person who would not even have the time to suck up to others!
"Nothing. I just said that I would send you there safely. I can't let anything happen to you again, Zack." Ragib said. After all,if another member of the M made up of the M made up of the Chamber of Commerce died, people inside the chamber of commerce would be in a panic.
Moreover, Ragib also felt that Aman did not want the painting in the hands of Zack to fall into the hands of the enemy.
No matter what the enemies were going to do with these four paintings from the Nana Kingdom, Aman did not seem to want them to achieve their goals...
"Is that so? It turns out that Mr. Emperor..." Hearing Aman order Ragib to protect himself, Zack was a little moved. "I didn't expect that Mr. Emperor would also know about me and care about me so much. I must thank him in person later."
Ragib patted him on the shoulder with one hand and sighed. "Don't worry, Zack. Since our company has accepted your commission, we will definitely send you safely to the Chamber of Commerce."
"Thank you, Ragib." Zack thanked him repeatedly.
Seeing that Ragib raised his hands and closed his eyes, Zack thought of a question, but he did not understand. He asked, "Ragib, I still want to know why you asked me to give you the painting?"
This was Ragib's only arrangement after signing the commission contract with the security company.
Ragib stretched out his long arms and put them around his shoulders. "Zack, as I said, don't mention it outside. It's for your safety."
Zack remembered that this was a secret problem that Ragib had negotiated with him before they left. He looked around and quickly lowered his voice. "It's okay. There are only us in this car, my driver and secretary. They are all our own people. Outsiders won't know."
Seeing that he wanted to know so much, Ragib sat up straight and said, "Then I'll ask Zack, do you think those people want to kill you or the painting in your hand?"
"Of course I want the painting in my hand."
"If we are robbed, will you hand over the painting for your own life?" Ragib asked.
Zack was silent for a moment, and then said unwillingly, "That painting is very expensive... Ragib, I hired you because I want to guarantee my safety at the same time.
Then he said immediately, "Of course, when my life is in danger, I can only hand over the painting."
"Protect you and the painting. It's the commission we received. Zack, you have the same accident as the painting. Our escort work failed." Ragib said, "So, if the painting can't be in your hands, it will only increase your risk."
Zack asked anxiously again, "But I'll leave it to you, Ragib. This..."
"What's wrong, Zack?" Ragib looked at him with a "what are you looking at" smile. "Are you afraid that I won't return the painting to you afterward?"
"No, no, no..." Zack quickly waved his hand and denied it. "No, no, I don't think so. It's just that I don't quite understand why I asked Ragib to keep the painting for me."
Ragib didn't want to say too much for a moment. Finally, he just said, "Don't worry about it. In short, I'll send it to you after the painting is over. You should remember it now. No one asks you. You said that the painting was handed over to me. Do you understand, Zack?"
"Okay, okay, I got it." Zack nodded repeatedly.
Ragib put his hands together and closed his eyes to rest.
He did this just in case that Zack would fall into the enemy's hands and would be tortured by the enemy. In that case, their company would fall into the enemy's hands even if no one could protect the painting.
Of course, this was only the worst result.
It was impossible for him to let the other party kidnap their client in front of him.
However, he had to be prepared for the worst, so it was safest for Zack to give the painting to him first!-the other party wanted the painting!
Fifteen minutes after the car left the airport, the speed of the car slowed down slowly, and the front was full of cars.
Ragib looked at the front of the window and asked the other security guards from the headset, "What's wrong?"
Ragib originally thought that there might be a new traffic light here, but the bodyguard in the first car said, "There's a obstacle. It seems that the road ahead is under construction. It may be a detour."
Ragib frowned slightly. On the way back to New York Street, there was a prosperous area. It shouldn't have been suddenly built at this time. But the question was one thing. After all, it was the business of the U.S., and Ragib didn't care much about it.
Looking out of the window, Ragib saw that the cars in front were all turning around. He said, "Turn around."
"Yes."
Ragib and the other five cars turned around and went to the " Chamber of Commerce" on the other side.
But Ragib slowly frowned on the way.
Perhaps, it was an illusion... he thought.
Before he retired from the army, he had performed countless tasks and had a particularly sensitive intuition to the tranquility before the incident.
Zack heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Now that we are safe in New York, I can finally rest assured. It will take me 20 minutes to reach the headquarters of the U.B. Group of Commerce. At that time, I will live in it. I heard that the security there is very strict, and the media can't steal any news from it... Ragib, although I paid a lot of money to invite you this time, you may not care about this little money. I just want to accompany me to the U.S., but I still want to thank you!"
As for the feelings of Zack next to him, Ragib didn't say a word and let him talk to himself.
But five minutes later, when passing through a city, the sudden roar around him confirmed Ragib's intuition, which was not an illusion.
With the sound of the horn in front of and behind them, their cars were forced to stop again.
"Hey? What's wrong with this? Is there a traffic jam in the tunnel?" Seeing that the cars in front of them had stopped and there was a roar, Zack felt that something was wrong. "What's wrong with the sound just now? Is the tunnel collapsed?"
Ragib frowned. "It's because the entrance in the back has been blown up."
"What?" Zack immediately looked behind him and said bravely, "Ragib, what happened? No matter what, you have to protect me!"
Ragib said to the headset, "Kaul, take some people to check out the situation."
"Yes."
This time, Ragib and the others escorted Zack to the United States. In addition to one of Zack's drivers and secretary, the other bodyguards were all hired from the National Security and Security Company.
Therefore, the bodyguards in the other cars were all in charge of the security company, obeying Ragib's orders.
The bodyguards in the front car got off quickly , and several people went to check out the situation. Kaul and others stood outside the car of Ragib and Zack, watching out for the situation around them.
All of a sudden, a violent roar came from the front. "Come out, all of you! Get out of the car! Let's rob!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of machine gun bullets resounded through the entire tunnel.
Everyone in the other cars in the tunnel raised their hands and came out. All the taxi drivers were terrified.
Kaul, who had gone to inquire about the situation, came back quickly with his men. He stood outside the car window and said to Ragib, who was in the car, "Young Master, it seems that someone is robbing. The entrance of the tunnel behind us was blown up by the ammunition and couldn't get out. Those robbers are blocking the intersection in front of us. Judging from the situation, they have guns, ammunition, and other weapons in their hands."
Kaul said and immediately said, "Young Master, I suggest that we don't move. The task of protecting Zack is more important. We might as well pretend to be passers-by..."
"Then you gave the phone and money to the other party?" Ragib asked.
"..." Kaul was stunned.
"Kaul, don't forget what era it is now. It only takes one or two seconds to transfer the money. It's not the time when everyone goes out with cash." Ragib said coldly with his black eyes, "Are we going to transfer the money on our cards to the client in order to protect them?"
Kaul swallowed. It seemed that... this method would not work.
"Each of us and the other bodyguards are carrying guns. If they want us to hand over everything we have, our identity as an important person will be exposed." Paul also said, "Young Master, we can't compromise."