Part Four Chapter Fifty-Four He is only 15 years old(2/2)
"Dong-----dong------dong" knocked on the door, and soon a man in his forties or fifties opened the door: "Who is it?"
The man spoke the local language. I glanced at Eto'o and said, "Tell him I'm looking for someone named Tal."
Eto'o talked to the man according to my instructions, and the man nodded.
Eto'o turned to look at me: "He said he is Tal."
After listening, I excitedly grabbed the man's hand and said quickly: "May I ask what your blood type is?"
"¥%#¥%#%¥#%" Eto'o helped me translate what I said.
"AB."
okay……
I understand this sentence without translation. It seems that he is not the person I am looking for.
He sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Let's go." He slowly left the alley with a touch of disappointment.
He took out the salary promised to Eto'o from his schoolbag and handed it to him: "Thank you, this is your money."
He glanced at me and then at the money in my hand: "What are you looking for?"
"My friend is in urgent need of blood now. According to what I know, there is a man named Tal in South Africa who has the same blood type as my friend. According to the information provided by your archives, there are ten people named Tal in this city.
Your people, so I’m looking for them.”
"Uh..." After a slight pause, Eto'o smiled evilly: "You are quite powerful. You can actually mobilize the information in the archives. How about this? Just give me the address and I will help you find the remaining ones.
How about nine people?”
Eto'o help me find it?
He is a local, and he has a motorcycle, which is definitely more convenient than a car. Maybe it only takes two days to find these ten people!
I nodded and smiled sinisterly: "How much?"
"$2,000!"
"make a deal!"
After I readily agreed, he was stunned for a moment and scratched his head with regret: "Oh, if I had known, I would have needed more money."
He shrugged with a smile: "No way, you've already said it. The worst is, if you help me find the guy named Tal, I can give you 10,000 US dollars!"
Taking a deep breath, Oto'o asked dubiously: "Really?"
"Oh, money is a small issue to me, but the important thing is my friend's life!"
"Wow, what kind of friend is that important to you?!"
After he asked tentatively, I raised my right hand high and pointed at the ring on my right hand.
"Uh, who is your husband?"
"YES!" He nodded affirmatively, and then said threateningly: "So, you'd better behave yourself in the future!"
I thought this move could scare him, but he suddenly rubbed it with his hands and showed an excited expression: "That's great, I like to fuck with wives the most, I think they taste better."
"..." Can Eto'o be more shameless? I really want to know how old he is? Judging from his appearance, he must be 18 or 9, right? Why does he sometimes behave like a child? "Hey, you
Dare you tell me how old you are?"
"15, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!