Chapter 746
Chapter 746 Behind the Wooden Door
On the other end, Joe and Sharon hurriedly brought the woman to the
designated rendezvous point.
The woman’s name was Skr. She knew that she could only save her life if
she behaved herself, so she was very cooperative along the way.
They flew to a small bordering country not far from Albania. This ce was
notorious for being an unregted territory, as it attracted various shady
dealings due to its mixed poption, making it the preferred location for these
gray transactions.
Skr led them to a run-down motel, and Joe and Sharon exchanged skeptical
nces.
Understanding theirck of trust, Skr exined, “This is our transit point. To
reach the delivery point, we must be guided there by the motel’s owner.”
Joe nced at Sharon and, seeing him nod, signaled for the bodyguards to
enter the hotel with him.
For this trip, Joe had deliberately hired four mercenaries as bodyguards, each
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exuding an extraordinary aura.
As they entered the hotel, the innkeeper immediately noticed them and
cautiously ced his hand beneath the counter.
Seeing this, Skr hurriedly stepped forward. “Don’t take any action; it’s me!”
With Skr, who had been standing behind them, appearing, the innkeeper
rxed slightly but looked at Sharon and Joe with a meaningful gaze. “What are
they here for?”
Skr had no choice but to exin, “ckbeard’s job went south, and they
want to go inside to find someone.”
The innkeeper had heard some rumors about Solomon’s recent activities, so he
understood the situation after hearing Skr’s words.
The boss smiled and took out his hand. “I heard that you made a lot of money
this time…”
Hearing the insinuation in his words, Skr turned to look at Joe.
Joe took out a check from his pocket and casually added several zeros, which
delighted the innkeeper.
He was about to reach for it when Joe withdrew his hand.
The innkeeper’s expression immediately darkened. “You ying with me?”
Joe smirked. “Once we’re inside, the money will be yours.”
The innkeeper gave him a deep look but ultimately decided to trust Skr. He
made a gesture to them.
The innkeeper led them through a maze of alleys and arrived at an old wooden
door.
He knocked three times rhythmically. The door creaked open, revealing a
disheveled elderly man who eyed them suspiciously.
The innkeeper rapidly spoke to the old man, who reluctantly opened the wooden
door and gestured for them to enter.
Behind that wooden doory apletely different world.
Without the dirty and disorderly alleys, without the decrepit buildings, the interior
was splendidly decorated, with even the doorknobs made of pure gold.
Even someone as worldly as Sharon couldn’t help but marvel, “It seems like this
business really makes money!”
Joe didn’t have time to admire the decor. Instead, he looked coldly at Skr.
“Where exactly is this delivery point you mentioned?”
Skr had to exin, “This is thergest ck market trading ce in the entire
country. Apart from the well-known auctions, they also have private trading
venues.”
“Buyers and sellers pre-book trading rooms ording to each other’s needs
and ce the goods inside. When the deal is confirmed, the money is
transferred to the seller’s ount.”
“At that time, we ced Miss Charlotte in Room 008. After verification by the
exchange, they transferred the money to our ount.”