Thirteen, Soul Race(3/3)
In Elizabeth's mind, their ancestors must have a connection, but even if they are relatives, after two or three generations, there is no affection at all, let alone a family friend who doesn't know how many generations?
The other party is willing to sell this face, and she is willing to reciprocate the favor.
Elizabeth said: "I owe you a favor."
Hu Huan nodded, threw the fetish card in his hand directly to Zhou Qiusheng, and said, "Help me mail it to this lady. It's not very convenient where I live now."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly and asked, "Do you also want my help with this money?"
Hu Huan nodded and said, "Send it to my old place."
How could Hu Huan mail something to Elizabeth from where he lives? Doesn’t that expose everything?
It would be more convenient to let Zhou Qiusheng change his hand.
Elizabeth did not expect that Hu Huan would be really inconvenient. Mailing things overseas from mainland China was not a particularly pleasant experience in 1993, and charging seven million U.S. dollars would also be targeted by the country.
Behavior.
Around two thousand years ago, a group of Internet writers often received royalties from Taiwan, which were still in U.S. dollars due to currency exchange issues. I don’t know how many of them were called to drink tea by the police.
Even for a transaction of several hundred dollars, let alone such a large amount, there is no way to avoid surveillance.
Hu Huan believed that Zhou Qiu, who had lived for so long, must be better at solving this problem than himself.
He still needs some time until his strength is almost restored before he can gather his old troops. There is no way he can do this for the time being.
Hu Huan exited the conference room first. Zhou Qiusheng and Elizabeth left each other's contact information and also exited the conference room. On the contrary, Elizabeth sat in front of the round table and did not move for a long time.
Chapter completed!