Although Casablanca is only a mere 80 kilometers away from Rabat, the temperature here is much cooler than Rabat.
When Ding Lan drove a Chevrolet car into this famous North African city, Zhao Yu suddenly felt much refreshed and no longer as hot as before.
Open the car window and you can feel the gentle breeze of the Mediterranean Sea. Looking around, you can see many towering and majestic mosques and buildings full of Arabic style.
"Casablanca means 'white house' in Latin, but..." Ding Lan introduced, "the white houses are all along the seaside. You can only see them when you go to the Crescent Hotel."
Zhao Yu looked at the street scene in a foreign country and did not respond to Ding Lan's introduction. He seemed to be thinking about something seriously.
"Zhao Yu, oh... brother-in-law," Ding Lan said, "We only corrected the words once, are you okay? Some information cannot be disclosed to the Moroccan police."
"I know," Zhao Yu nodded and said casually, "I am the world-famous and powerful Detective Zhao. If I can't handle this, won't it become a joke
"As long as anything is detrimental to my father-in-law, just pretend to be stupid!
"Don't worry, sister, pretending to be stupid is also my specialty..."
"Especially..." Ding Lan still warned uneasily, "About the world's richest man, you cannot tell not only the Moroccan police, but also the Secret Service. Let me tell you, it is already a violation of discipline."
"Don't worry, keeping secrets and being loyal are my basic principles in life!" Zhao Yu assured, patting his chest.
"Later, the counselors from our embassy and their country's diplomats will also greet us at the police station," Ding Lan added, "So, be careful what you say, so as not to damage our image."
"I know," Zhao Yu said a little impatiently, "Sister, don't be so nervous. Your brother-in-law, I am a person who has been through the storm, so I have to be measured in what I do and what I say!
"I know that our relationship with the Moroccan police is like a couple whose relationship has broken down and who appear to be inseparable. They respect each other on the surface, but in fact, they both want to know each other's account password!"
"Well... your metaphor..." Ding Lan felt that it was inappropriate, but it was interesting.
"Don't worry!" Zhao Yu said with a confident smile, "I now know why my superiors sent me as this special envoy!"
…
At around 5 p.m., Zhao Yu and Ding Lan arrived at the local police station in Morocco. Unexpectedly, the local police station was also an ancient building with a distinct Arabic style.
Here, Zhao Yu met with various officials who came to greet him. Although this seemed to be an ordinary murder and kidnapping case, because it involved a diplomatic incident, the officials of the two countries took it very seriously and held a more formal meeting. .
It was also the first time for Zhao Yu to be a special envoy, so it felt a bit fresh. Although he has participated in many international events before, he has never had a formal status like he does today.
Therefore, Zhao Yu's performance was quite satisfactory, and he completed the meeting very cooperatively. At the same time, he also used his strengths and stated on the spot that he would do his best to cooperate with the local police to find out the truth of the case.
After the meeting, the chief of the Moroccan Police Department personally cleaned up Zhao Yu and arranged a dinner that was neither grand nor degrading to welcome him.
At the dinner party, the director also introduced an Arab beauty with thick eyebrows, big eyes, green eyes and black hair to Zhao Yu. He said that this beauty was the female detective in their police station who was responsible for the disappearance of Miao Kun. Her name was Rena.
Zhao Yu originally thought that women in Arab countries like Morocco were not so open-minded, but after seeing Rena, he completely changed his mind.
Rena is wearing a straight police uniform and a black beret on her head. In addition to her heroic appearance, she also has a bit of enchantment, which is really eye-catching.
Damn it, my grandma... Zhao Yu thought to himself, could this be the Moroccan police taking the opportunity to drug him
It is said that women in the Arab world have no status. How could they send a female police detective to them for no reason
Look at this woman's big eyes blinking and blinking, could it be that... is she trying to use a honey trap on me
Hum hum…
Zhao Yu said in his heart, if this is really the case, then you will steal the chicken and lose the rice! Hey hey hey...
"Officer Zhao, Officer Zhao?" Seeing Zhao Yu's evil smile, Rena was a little embarrassed, so she had to say in less fluent Chinese, "Hello! It's our first time cooperating, please take care of us."
"Oh..." Seeing the person extending his right hand, Zhao Yu recovered from his self-consciousness and quickly held the Arab beauty's plump hand, giggling and saying, "Easy to say, easy to say..."
Seeing Zhao Yu's tears almost dripping from his mouth, Ding Lan next to him covered his face in embarrassment.
"Because I have learned Chinese, it can facilitate our communication..." Rena said nonchalantly, "That's why the director sent me here to cooperate with you... We have a good cooperation in washing dishes, and we can find the missing person as soon as possible..."
Rena's Chinese was not authentic, and many words were out of tune, but Zhao Yu became more and more fascinated, and still stared at her with squinting eyes, which made Ding Lan even more embarrassed...
After the dinner, Rena took the initiative to approach Zhao Yu. While handing her business card to Zhao Yu, she asked enthusiastically: "Officer Zhao, in order for us to cooperate better and get to know each other better, why don't we go to a bar for a drink?" How many cups
"We have a particularly famous cocktail made with fruit pulp, called Desire. You will definitely like it."
"Oh?" Zhao Yu discovered that when Rena was talking to him, she deliberately stood very close to him, letting the unique feminine fragrance of her body impact his desire.
It seems... He thought in his mind that this woman's purpose was indeed impure.
At this time, Ding Lan, who was behind Zhao Yu, had already seen the problem, so he gently pulled Zhao Yu from behind to remind him to be more vigilant.
"I heard that Arabs don't drink..." Zhao Yu deliberately took a step forward and leaned in front of Rena, touching her hot body.
"I'm not an Arab," Gena smiled slightly, "You can tell by looking at my eyes that my father is French!"
Zhao Yu was also considered a veteran, and he felt very clearly that Rena was seducing him. Her purpose in seducing him was simply to obtain information about Miao Kun's disappearance.
It seems that the local police also sniffed out something important from this case.
If it were normal, Zhao Yu might choose to take advantage of the situation, and then instead of letting her get his own information, he would pry some information out of her mouth.
However, Zhao Yu looked at his sister-in-law Ding Lan next to him, and then thought about his girlfriend Miao Ying and his missing father-in-law Miao Kun. After careful consideration, he still felt that it was inappropriate to act so recklessly.
Moreover, he knew that this Rena was definitely not as easy to deal with as he thought. If he couldn't deal with her, it would be detrimental to him.
So, he had no choice but to put away his greedy face and said seriously to Rena: "I think there are many opportunities when drinking. Let's talk about it later. Let's get down to business first!"
"Well..." Rena was obviously surprised and looked embarrassed.
"Officer Rena," Zhao Yu asked, "As for the body of the victim in this case, it should be in your police station, right? Come on, take me to see it now!"
(End of chapter)