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Director Qu looked solemn, Zhao Ju frowned, Jiang Jianli and Wang Rui stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and didn't dare to squeak, let alone go out to take a few photos.

It's hard to go abroad once, and come to South Africa once.

As a result, as soon as he arrived in Johannesburg, he transferred to Cape Town, and as soon as he got off the hotel, he went straight to this hotel, Han Xiaochuan also had the idea of going out for a walk, and he didn't dare to show it, sitting in the corner thoughtfully, the room was silent, and it was terrifying.

Waiting is a kind of torment, so it was not until 11:57 that the mobile phone rang, and everyone was in their hearts, and they all looked at Qu Sheng.

"Han Bureau, how can this be...... Oh great, okay, we'll check out right away and go to the lobby to wait. ”

This time there was no hands-free use, and he couldn't hear the content of the call clearly, Zhao Jingwei snuffed out the cigarette butt and asked eagerly: "Qu Zhi, how is it?"

"Not only did the suspect not show up, but he also did not intend to ask someone else to collect the express mail on his behalf. The Hanbo Bureau immediately decided to suggest that the immigration bureau use the forged supporting documents in the express package as evidence to arrest and interrogate the recipient on the spot. According to the recipient, he collected it on behalf of a white South African man named Mike, who was friends with Mike, who was impoverished and even homeless. ”

It was really a twist and turn, Qu Sheng was extremely excited, while signaling Jiang Jianli and Liu Xincun and others to hurry back to their respective rooms to pack their luggage, while saying: "Why did Mike help the suspect do these things, there must be a connection with Yu Qingfang or Wei Zhen, through interrogation, the Korean Bureau found that Mike's mother died, there is a father and a sister, his father's name is Hogg-Twater, knows a little Chinese, and once worked for a Taiwanese boss in Cape Town's Chinatown." ”

It's easy to explain, no wonder they don't know English and survive in Cape Town. Zhao Jingwei suddenly realized, lifted the luggage he had just packed and helped Qu Sheng open the door.

"Wait. ”

Go downstairs and check out, the comrades are waiting at the elevator door, Zhao Jingwei is confused.

Qu Sheng smiled at the black waiter standing in the corridor, put down his luggage, took out his wallet, took out three hundred rand and stuffed it into the black guy's hand.

"Tipping is required for hotel stays and meals in South Africa. Liu Xincun explained in a low voice, and everyone understood.

After saying thank you and stepping into the elevator, Qu Sheng continued: "The Twater family used to live in the park and built a shed, similar to refugees, but now their whereabouts are unknown, and the recipient is only Mike Twater's mobile phone number. ”

"Can you use this number to locate them?"

"Theoretically, yes, but the immigration bureau does not have the technical conditions, and the technical means need to apply to the prosecutor. ”

While talking, the first floor arrived.

There was progress in the case, Jiang Jianli was listening attentively, and couldn't help but follow Qu Sheng forward.

Zhao Jingwei turned his head and glared at her: "Check out!"

"Oh. ”

"Officer Jiang, I'll go with you. Liu Xincun handed over the luggage to Han Xiaochuan and took the initiative to accompany her to the service desk.

Qu Sheng turned his head and looked around, found a relatively quiet position, held the suitcase lever and whispered: "Judging from the forged documents, the suspect obviously intends to obtain permanent residency in South Africa through a fake marriage with a local, and achieve the purpose of changing his name and surname.

Hogan is the same age as her, both white and knows Chinese, and the Korean Bureau feels that her fake marriage to Hogan is more likely. The marriage registration is under the control of the Ministry of the Interior, and the Immigration Bureau is also subordinate to the Ministry of the Interior. ”

It seems that looking for the immigration bureau is to find the right law enforcement unit, Zhao Jingwei asked excitedly: "Have you found it?"

"I found out that I registered my marriage with a Chinese woman named Yang Aifang a week ago, although the name does not match, but the photo in the system is exactly the same as Yu Qingfang. ”

"Not called Zhao Fang?"

"If Qian Xin, a fake certificate dealer, helped her forge a fake passport and fake marriage with Hogan, we wouldn't have to be so troublesome, and the Korean Bureau would have been able to find out her whereabouts yesterday morning. ”

"Did the Korean Bureau ask someone from the Immigration Bureau to check yesterday?"

"After checking, the first thing I did after reaching a cooperation agreement with the Immigration Bureau was to ask them to check whether there was a recent marriage registration of Zhao Fang or Song Fang. It can be seen how cunning this woman is, in order to avoid pursuit, she found different people through different channels and made several sets of false certificates. ”

Zhao Jingwei asked, "Do you find out her whereabouts now?"

"There is a marriage registration system, not far from the city of Pooltown, in a seaside town called Fish Town, which can also be translated as Fishing Town, it is a rich area, it is full of rich white people, the security is very good, there are no Chinese in the town, if nothing else, she, Wei Zhen and the Twater family all live there, and only living with the Twater family will not arouse the suspicion of the townspeople. ”

"This woman is really good at hiding!"

"What if you hide, we will find you the same. What's more, she has nothing else to do, and she thinks about it all day long. ”

Zhao Jingwei thought for a while, and then asked, "Qu Zhi, what should I do after I find her?"

Qu Sheng looked back at the parking lot and said confidently: "According to the agreement reached between the Korean Bureau and the Immigration Bureau yesterday, the Immigration Bureau will help us take compulsory measures, and at the same time, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, the suspect will be successfully arrested and immediately escorted to the detention area of the Immigration Bureau at Cape Town Airport, and the person will be handed over to us after the repatriation procedures are completed." ”

"How long will it take?"

"Putting a suspect in a detention zone is equivalent to a suspect not entering the country, the formalities are not so cumbersome, and there is no need to consider the cost of repatriation, and it can be done by noon tomorrow at the latest, and you can escort the person back to China. ”

"Great, Quji, thank you so much!"

"This is also our job," Qu Sheng smiled and reminded: "The Han Bureau and Mr. Federer have coordinated, you can take turns to enter the liuzhi area, and two people can go in at a time." While ensuring that the suspect would not harm himself, he used the more than ten hours of interrogation before boarding the plane to try to find out how much stolen money was still there, which bank it was deposited in, and how to withdraw it. ”

"Don't worry, don't be afraid of your jokes, we're here to recover the stolen goods. ”

"By the way, the Korean Bureau said that Paul, the director of the Immigration Bureau in charge of specific operations, wanted to pay for the case, and this time they were purely helping, dispatching dozens of people and seven cars, which should be reasonable, not to mention that Yu Qingfang is a wanted criminal on the Interpol red notice. ”

Zhao Jingwei wanted to speak and stopped, it seemed that they didn't bring much money.

Qu Sheng patted him on the arm and said with a smile: "The Han Bureau promised that the seized cash would go to them, and if it was not enough for 50,000 rand, we would find a way to help them make up for it." ”

Fifty thousand rand is equivalent to less than 100,000 yuan, Zhao Jingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Fifty thousand rand is no problem." ”

……

After waiting in the hotel lobby for more than half an hour, the car from the Cape Town Immigration Department arrived.

Han Bo didn't get out of the car, rolled down the window and beckoned, and everyone didn't dare to delay for a moment, so they immediately picked up their luggage and ran to the parking lot, and climbed into the commercial vehicle specially prepared by the Immigration Bureau for the Chinese police.

The driver was an immigration agent, and he didn't say much politely, so he shook his hand tightly, and everything was silent.

The wind is mild and the sun is shining.

The convoy slowly drove out of the city and onto a picturesque seaside road.

Town means "small town" in English, but the exception is Cape Town. South Africa's legislative capital and second-largest city is located at the southernmost tip of the African continent, where the Indian Ocean meets the Atlantic Ocean. The complex historical chapter has precipitated the multicultural coexistence of African and European colonial colors, and is known as "the most beautiful city in the world".

After driving for more than 20 minutes, I saw rows of villa-style houses standing on the hillside, these mansions face the sea and the mountains, the feng shui is born together, the scenery is beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful, hidden in the water and mountains.

At first glance, it looks like you've arrived somewhere in Europe, and it's so beautiful that it's fascinating.

Jiang Jianli took out the camera, wanted to shoot but didn't dare to shoot.

Wang Rui also secretly took out a digital camera, fidgeting and hesitating.

Their current work was also done by Han Bo when he was officially a police liaison officer, and it is often a "one-day trip" to go abroad to chase fugitives and recover stolen goods.

The public security treatment is not high, and there are even fewer opportunities to go abroad, Han Bo can understand their mood at this moment, so he simply turned around and smiled: "Xiao Jiang, Wang Rui, it is difficult to go abroad once, you can shoot if you want, take a few more photos." The scenery here is so good, you don't need any photography skills, and you can press the shutter casually as a computer desktop. ”

"No, it's going on a case. ”

Zhao Jingwei didn't want his subordinates to feel that he was unkind, so he smiled casually: "Let's shoot, after taking a picture of the sea view, help me take a group photo with Counselor Han and Qu." ”

"Great!"

The two female comrades were elated, snickering and clapping.

Han Bo posed and asked them to take a photo of himself and Zhao Ju, while introducing to the tour guide: "This road leads to the tourist resort Seal Island, which is also a small town. Most of the people living in this area are descendants of the Dutch in South Africa, which we often call Boers, the more wealthy Boers.

The housing prices here are different from those in China, similar to Europe and the United States, the urban area is relatively cheap, the suburbs are expensive, and the farther away from the city, the more elegant the environment, the more expensive the housing prices. If you want to buy a villa here, you need at least four or five million rand. ”

"Villa with sea view, certainly won't be cheap. ”

Jiang Jianli sighed, and suddenly asked with an embarrassed face: "Counselor Han, can I take a photo with you?"

"Yes, the fellow saw the fellow, the tears were in his eyes, not to mention that we are not only fellow villagers but also peers, it is fate to meet in a foreign country, come, come one by one, take a photo with me after finishing with the song, and Liu Mi. ”

……

Talking, laughing, taking pictures, time flies.

Before you know it, your destination arrives, and a small town built on the slopes of an Indian Ocean bay on the east coast of Cape Town appears in front of you. The elegant and chic buildings on the hillside facing the sea are very beautiful. The orderly and colorful houses, nestled quietly in the embrace of the mountains, bring people a kind of tranquility and elegant enjoyment.