The two of them sat down in a bar. "What are you here for? We seldom have foreigners here."
"Looking for business."
"Business? You?" The man laughed hysterically as if he had heard a joke. Ye Ling looked so devastated. He looked nothing like a man who was here for business. The man looked down on him.
"I heard there are many gold bars here. Many gold bars buried in the desert," Ye Ling said. "Two years ago, a bank robber was nabbed. He took a helicopter, and it crashed here."
"Oh, I heard of it too," The man said. "It was a huge deal back then. What does this have to do with those gold bars?"
Ye Ling said, "To be honest, I just got out of jail. I was in the same one as him. When he was drunk, he said that the international police did not even get hold of the gold bars. After he fell off the plane, he hid the gold bars. He was only caught two days later. The gold is still left lying around in the desert."
