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Leading the way was a tall black man with a gun and a detective badge pinned to his waist, several others wearing body armor and loaded guns, one of whom was carrying a fully automatic rifle.

The detective seemed to be very familiar with the surname Han, and was very enthusiastic about the surname Han, shook hands with the surname Han, whispered a few words, and escorted the surnamed Han into the elevator with a group of subordinates, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

They came prepared!

Wang Mengfan stood stupidly by the door for a while before he came to his senses, and then said in a panic: "Xinyi, I have something to do, go out first." ”

"What about today's list?" the clerk was confused.

"Find Zou Qi. ”

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At the same time, the black detective who had just arrived at the parking lot was asking with a sad face, "It's dangerous there, are you sure you want to go?"

"Ernst, I know it's hard for you, but you have to go. ”

"Oh my God, how did you remember to go to that hellish place. ”

Chen Wei's black sheep will pull the tiger's skin as a banner, and Han Bo will do the same.

The black superintendent in front of him (who had not changed his rank at that time) did not come to the Huayang customs broker, but came to pick up Han Bo at the request of the Chinese Consulate General in Johannesburg, and asked them to show up at the door of the customs broker, which can play a certain deterrent role in the Huayang customs broker, especially the boss of the customs broker, Wang Mengfan.

There's a reason why he was able to bring people here.

Two years ago, as a member of the delegation of the South African National Police, he was invited by the Ministry of Public Security to visit China, visited the OUHK and the BJ Municipal Public Security Bureau, and later took his family to China as an individual. I like China with a history of 5,000 years very much, and I am amazed by the achievements of China's reform and opening up.

The Consulate General in Joburg will invite him to any event, and when the Chinese in the consular district are robbed or kidnapped, he is the first person that the Consulate General thinks of. The county magistrate is not as good as the current officer, and when dealing with some emergencies, it is often more useful to call him than to meet with an official from the South African Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and he is also very helpful.

It is worth mentioning that he even learned a few words of Mandarin.

Every Spring Festival, he would call the Consul General and greet the Consul General in broken Mandarin, describing him as a "good friend of the Chinese people".

His position is not very high, his authority is not very large, and the vicious cases to be solved are piled up, and he is already very busy, and it is not realistic to expect a detective supervisor like him to help find out the true identity of "Brother Ming", and it is not realistic to investigate the whereabouts of the economic criminal Yu Qingfang.

It's not easy to make a friend, you can't make it difficult for your family, and you have to rely on yourself to find someone.

Han Bo had made up his mind, and said with a wry smile: "Ernst, I have made an appointment with that side, and I can't be untrustworthy. If you don't have time, it's okay, I can ask them to send me there. ”

"Han, no kidding, I know that Lee has a few men who are familiar with that neighborhood, but only familiarly. I don't want to lose my friends, forget it, I'll send you there, I'll find a few more people. ”

Hanbo insisted on going to the Alexandrian slum, the worst security area in Joburg, a more dangerous black area than Soweto, where not only the local blacks, but also the blacks from the surrounding countries gathered. That neighborhood has fallen into the hands of drug dealers, gangsters, pimps and prostitutes, and is synonymous with crime and chaos.

The Chinese who have been doing business in South Africa for many years will shake their heads at the mention of Alexandria, never go there, and avoid it far away if there is something. There is a saying in the Joburg Chinese community that if you trespass into Alexandria without permission, if you are lucky, you will come out naked, and if you are unlucky, you will die inside.

Even the most authoritative South African travel tips say that there is no reason to visit these areas, whether it's for dining, shopping, or even shopping, you can head to the more attractive shopping malls (there are many great indoor and semi-indoor shopping malls all over South Africa).

The Chinese stayed away and did not dare to go in.

The same is true for the police, when there is really no way to go in, they will gather as many police as possible, wear body armor, carry enough ammunition, enter as carefully as in a war, and quickly evacuate after catching a suspect or carrying out a search mission.

Ernst took out his mobile phone and made a few calls, opened the trunk of the car and took out a bulletproof vest and put it on, knowing that Han Bo and the two were wearing body armor under their shirts, and also knew that Han Bo could not have a gun on him, thinking about it, he took out a pistol with a sleeve from the trunk and stuffed it into Han Bo's hand, "Take it, I hope I don't need it." ”

"Thank you. Han Bo was not polite, pulled out the magazine and checked it, and didn't ask for his waist.

I have been stationed abroad for several years, and I have seen many big scenes, but I have never experienced anything like this.

Liu Xinxin was really a little hairy in his heart, looking at Han Bo, and then at the black policeman who was busy checking equipment, he got into the police car and secretly prayed not to meet the most vicious gangsters, and not to have a fierce shootout.

The three police cars slowly drove out of the parking lot, and Wang Mengfan, who had just followed quietly, saw all of them, but he didn't dare to approach for fear of being discovered, and he didn't know what they just said, and he directly thought that the South African police were going to help the mainland public security arrest people.

The surname Han said "the net is open", God knows if his words count.

Besides, the "open side of the network" is promising, and I want to give an explanation to those companies, in addition to losing money and compensating for crimes, how can I explain it, but I just revealed a little news to Chen Wei, just to pull more business in this way, and everything that happened after that really has nothing to do with Huayang Customs Broker.

The extorted money was all divided between Chen Wei, Indians and a bunch of bad cops, why let themselves pay this money, and they have extorted so many companies, this is not a small amount of money!

If Chen Wei is arrested by someone surnamed Han, the person surnamed Han will have evidence, and he will believe that he instigated it.

The more Wang Mengfan thought about it, the more scared he became, feeling that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he got into the car and dialed his wife's phone: "Ah Zhen, pack your things, prepare your passport, I'll book a plane ticket and go back to Taiwan today." ”

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Just when Wang Mengfan was like a frightened bird, busy handing over the customs broker to his relatives to take care of, and was about to take his wife back to Taiwan to avoid the limelight, Han Bo and his entourage had rushed to the intersection of Alexander, met with the four black policemen called by Ernst on the phone, and all got out of the car and entered on foot.

"Roger, pass!"

"Dhoni, Your Highness!"

"Grant, keep an eye on the direction of three o'clock. ”

Two yellow-skinned men broke in, escorted by a group of policemen, and the blacks on the side of the road cast wary glances.

As soon as he walked two or three hundred meters inside, Han Bo noticed that there seemed to be several people trading in a black hole tin house next to him, which was a bit like the white-powder trading scene in the movie. It was also noticed that a group of uninvited guests suddenly broke in, and four or five black men with meaty faces came out.

Today is not here to catch drug dealers, Ernst stared at them, using his sturdy body to block the unkind eyes of those black men, grabbing the gun pinned to his waist with his right hand, and putting his left hand on Han Bo's shoulder, pushing Han Bo to speed up.

It is said that there were more than 100,000 blacks in Alexandria, and they all gathered together when there was any trouble. To say that he is not nervous is false, although Han Bo's face does not change and his steps are very steady, his heartbeat is still speeding up.

Liu Xincun's psychological quality is far from being as good as Han Bo's, his palms are sweating, his legs are trembling slightly involuntarily, and the black policeman Billy may have seen his nervousness and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, this street is full of my friends." ”

As if to make the two diplomats feel more grounded, Billy, with Ernst's approval, summoned his former neighbor Grande, a black man with a long beard, to lead the two of them "shopping".

Alexandria has the impression of a run-down area, with sewage and garbage on the roadside, a mess of tin houses next to each other, and various itinerant vendors parked along the roadside. Children run around on the side of the road, while adults gather in groups to listen to music, play chores, or drink beer.

As soon as they walked out of the alley, a pair of black brothers who were barbecuing at the entrance of the alley greeted Grande warmly.

Grande introduced them to Han Bo and his Chinese friends, and the black brothers held out their thick palms and shook hands with Han Bo amicably.

Seeing Liu Xincun with a camera, several black children who were playing on the side of the road posed in various poses and asked Liu Xincun to take pictures of them. Black people have an innate sense of camera and expressiveness, not only children, but even adults in black neighborhoods, when they see the camera, they will come up and shout "shot!Shot!" to take a picture of them.

Stepping on slippers, Billy and Grande led the crowd to introduce as they walked.

This is the barber shop, this is the little bar, this is the oldest tree in the village, this is Aunt Kuna who is doing housework...... Almost everyone who saw Han Bo and the others would rush to shake hands, say "howareyou", and greet them enthusiastically.

When I met a black man dressed as an artist, he invited everyone to his loudspeaker to enjoy rock 'n' roll; Dona, who wore a peaked cap, always enthusiastically said to everyone that he hoped that his Chinese friends would have a good time in South Africa; Guch, the only black photographer on the street, came to take pictures with his film camera;

There was even a group of black teenagers playing soccer on the street, kicking the worn-out soccer ball to Han Bo's feet and inviting Han Bo to play street football......

Could this be the rumored black neighborhood where criminals gather?

Han Bo gradually relaxed, feeling like he was wandering around a small town in China, full of warm and simple residents.

The destination is on the next street, where the blacks from outside gather, and the most dangerous place!

Ernst didn't dare to be careless, and reminded him, and the policeman who had spread out more just now leaned in very tacitly and walked forward with Han Bo and the two in the middle.