If you don’t do anything, you just stuff the torn map into Wang Hui’s mouth.

The two soldiers held Wang Hui's shoulder tightly and asked him to cut his hands back, like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

The bearded man opened Wang Hui's mouth hard, regardless of his pain, stuffed the shredded paper into his throat, and then poured water to help Wang Hui chew and swallow.

The whole process lasted for more than a minute.

Wang Hui felt dozens of knives slashing through his throat, causing him to feel in pain and burst into tears.

He wanted to vomit in the middle, but was also held down by the bearded man.

Seeing Wang Hui's body twitching and lack of oxygen, the bearded man slowed down his motion.

The translator on the side warned Wang Hui in bad Chinese to cooperate and not try to resist.

In this way, half of the map entered Wang Hui's stomach.

It was not until this time that the two soldiers let go of Wang Hui's arms and restored his freedom.

Wang Hui leaned on the table and gasped.

Damn, it was the first time I encountered this kind of treatment in more than 30 years of life.

He raised his head stubbornly and glared at the other person.

If you don’t hit people, you’re just disgusting people, is there such a thing?

At this moment, the door opened and a middle-aged bearded man walked in. In Wang Hui's opinion, these "students" armed personnel were basically the same.

A big bearded man basically has one.

Can't tell who is who.

The middle-aged man walked around Wang Hui, glanced at him carefully, and then talked to the bearded man who interrogated Wang Hui.

In Pashto, Wang Hui knew nothing and could only stare at him.

Of course, the translation will not tell Wang Hui what the conversation is.

However, from the expressions of the two of them and the eyes that looked at him from time to time, Wang Hui judged that it must be a good thing.

As expected, the soldiers handcuffed him and pushed him out of the house.

Staff from the Chinese Embassy and people from the "students" are there.

There is also Liu Dan, who looks calm and actually has a turbulent heart.

Li Hao stood in the corner, nodded at Wang Hui, and signaled him not to be nervous.

Some Chinese faces that Wang Hui didn't know also came to the scene, and there were thirty or forty people standing in the yard.

The atmosphere is obviously not relaxing.

"Mr. Wang Hui, how are you in good health?"

The embassy staff in a suit immediately came up to ask about Wang Hui's condition.

Wang Hui nodded: "I'm fine."

At this time, he understood why the "student" people stopped beating him.

If something that will obviously bring scars, people will not let the Chinese catch the problem.

At this moment, the middle-aged bearded man who entered the room behind him took the half-map that had been rubbed so well, raised the embassy staff and started talking twitchingly.

A counselor of the embassy was so serious that he had a lot of body language during the process of communicating with the other party.

The staff quietly said to Wang Hui: "Our team participating in the bidding has also come, because everyone has received a notice and asked everyone to leave Kabul before tomorrow evening."

"Why?"

Wang Hui raised his eyebrows.

"They suspected that the Chinese bidding team had the purpose of spying on intelligence on the grounds that you were carrying military maps, so they were preparing to ban us from participating in the bidding."

The staff frowned, obviously very disgusted with this approach, "However, this matter was not promoted by their top leadership, and it is only at the level of the No. 45 Leader.

We can still strive for something!"

There is a saying among Chinese people: poor mountains and bad waters lead to troubled people.

When applied to Afghanistan, it is really a famous saying.

This bid can be said to be the largest bid for the "student" after gaining control of Kabul.

Logically speaking, the merchants who come to participate in the bid should do their best to treat them kindly.

Unfortunately, this is just a theoretical possibility.

In such a complex environment, personal safety is sometimes difficult to guarantee, let alone... fairness?

Fairness can be said to be the most luxurious thing in Kabul at present.

"We were framed, we didn't get a map at all."

Wang Hui explained.

"Miss Liu Dan told us, but we have no evidence of the current situation!"

The staff lowered their voices, "They are cheating and want to lie to our team's early investment."

Wang Hui nodded.

Bidding requires a deposit.

The larger the target, the larger the amount of the natural deposit.

And... to be honest, Chinese people have suffered a lot of losses when they are working outside in projects over the years. Even if leading state-owned enterprises go abroad to bid, they will eventually fail due to being trapped by the other party or be cheated into suckers.

Such examples are common.

If this time, as the meaning of "student", the Chinese bidding team was driven out of Kabul and could only grit their teeth and admit it.

At least on the surface.

If this happened to the Americans, they might have fists straight up.

However, when Chinese people are outside, they pay attention to conquering others with virtue and bringing wealth through harmony.

Moreover, with some unexplained reasons, you often have to swallow your anger and wait for the future.

But there are many things in this world that will not give you a chance to wait for the coming day.

At this moment, the communication in the yard became intense.

Not only did the tone of the counselor and senior "students" speak hard, but the personnel from the bidding team joined in, and they all expressed their dissatisfaction and protests loudly.

The bearded man in charge of interrogating Wang Hui took out the half-breaking map and swayed it.

He said that Wang Hui suddenly snatched the map and ate it in his mouth during the inquiry, hoping to destroy the evidence, so this time the Chinese bidding team itself had an ulterior motive, otherwise Wang Hui would not have performed like this!

The Chinese team immediately protested and began to fight back against the big flaw that half of the map was English.

But the "student" personnel insisted that Wang Hui took the initiative to destroy the evidence and confirmed everything.

It turned out that he was waiting here, and Wang Hui suddenly realized.

At the same time, a thought slowly arose.

"Can you translate for me?"

Wang Hui whispered to the staff who were with him.

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

"I want to clear my grievances and help me attract their attention!"

Wang Hui narrowed his eyes and said.

Two Chinese teams, more than 60 people were working in Kabul around this bid. It would be a pity to leave sadly because of the "student"'s false accusation.

Wang Hui is determined to help everyone in his own way.

"Are you sure?"

The staff were worried.

"Yes, you report to your leader immediately. It will be too late if it is too late!"

Wang Hui said.

The staff immediately walked to the counselor and whispered a few times.

The counselor nodded with slightest difficulty.

The staff immediately spoke loudly, attracting everyone's attention: "Everyone, Mr. Wang Hui has something to say, he can prove the innocence of our Chinese team in this matter!"

Everyone was excited.

Wang Hui raised his hand and pointed to the bearded man who was responsible for interrogating him just now.

It was him who tore the map apart and stuffed it into his mouth.

"He just said, I snatched the map and ate it in my stomach, and he was talking nonsense!"

Wang Hui shouted, "I have evidence!"
Chapter completed!