"Auntie, I'll go to the toilet. Ye Tian stood up and asked for the location of the toilet, pretended to have a stomach, and ran to the direction of the toilet behind the stall with his stomach covered.

"Hey, my lovely neighbor of Huaxia, how is business today?" a black man greeted the middle-aged woman with a smile on his mouth full of white teeth. The black man was 1.9 meters tall, and his bare upper body was covered with scars. When greeting the middle-aged woman, her eyes were still looking into the stall, and she said with a smile: "Your daughter is 16 years old, right? In Africa, 16-year-old girls are mothers of several children." ”

The middle-aged woman barely managed to squeeze out a smile and handed the three bills to the black man.

"Ben, thank you for protecting our business from being harassed. ”

The black man took the banknote, frowned, and said, "It's a pity that our protection fee has gone up. The black man put three bills in his pocket and grinned and gestured two fingers: "It will take 40 rand." ”

Seeing that the middle-aged woman looked surprised, the black man in the lead did not talk nonsense, and beckoned to his subordinates behind him. The black man behind him took a few steps forward with a murderous expression, lifted his clothes, and revealed the black pistol on his waist.

"Here you go. When the middle-aged woman saw the pistol, she immediately relented. Obediently took out two more bills and handed them to the black man, and when the black man saw this, he laughed proudly and continued to the next stall with his subordinates to collect protection money.

"Phew, curse you to hell!" waited for a few black men to walk away, and the middle-aged woman cursed hatefully.

Although the descendants of Yan and Huang who are drifting overseas are all hardworking and kind, basically no one will stand up in the face of this kind of violent crime. Going against the grain seems to have become the business card of the adrift descendants of Yan and Huang.

The five successfully collected the protection money and walked out of Chinatown to a bar next to Chinatown.

The noisy crowd, the deafening music, the customers who swayed their bodies wildly with the music, a few black people found a card station in a proper manner, ordered two dozen beers and a bottle of foreign wine they didn't know, and after a while, under the influence of alcohol, several black people ran off the dance floor excitedly and writhed with the music.

Ye Tian sat in an inconspicuous corner, like an ordinary tourist, and ordered two bottles of beer. It took three hours for the five blacks to get out of the bar drunk.

Ye Tian stayed far behind, observing the surrounding situation while following a few black people. The streets of Cape Town are bustling with activity, and even in the middle of the night, there are many police officers patrolling the streets. However, these policemen all have loose eyes and untidy makeup, and at a glance, they know that they are a bunch of wine bags and rice bags that are in the same stream as the social underworld.

Seeing a few black people walking into a three-story apartment, Ye Tian put on black gloves and followed in with a sneer.

As soon as Ye Tian entered, it was three hours. When Ye Tian came out again, the sky was already white. Ye Tian threw the blood-stained black gloves into the trash, spat at the apartment door with some disgust, and turned back to Chinatown.

These five really have a very solid backstage in the local area, Ye Tian tortured the five whose mouths were sealed with scotch tape for a night, and after making sure that they were not lying, he twisted their necks one by one and sent them to see God.

Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west. In order to fear that the forces behind these would retaliate against Chinatown, Ye Tian decided to uproot this gang and then set off to the hinterland of Africa.

When Ye Tian returned to Chinatown, most of the stalls in Chinatown were already preparing to open. These industrious descendants of Yan and Huang who are wandering in a foreign land have always relied on their own hands to make money diligently and brightly.

Seeing Ye Tian standing in front of the stall door with a smile, the middle-aged woman said in surprise: "Where did you run away last night? I waited with my family until you were in the middle of the night, and then I couldn't stay up before I went back to sleep." ”

Looking at the two dark circles on the middle-aged woman's eyes, Ye Tian was moved and apologetic and said, "I went to do something, but it was too late after I finished it, so I didn't come back to bother you." Speaking of which, Ye Tian quietly dragged his aunt into the stall. After looking at the surroundings, he asked in a low voice, "Auntie, is there a person named Atosi in the city?"

Hearing Ye Tian's words, the middle-aged woman trembled with fright. Subconsciously looked around and asked in a low voice, "What are you asking this person for? This Atosi is the biggest hooligan leader in Cape Town." It is said that the boss above him is Abu Dhabi, a great warlord feared throughout Africa. ”

Ye Tian smiled: "I worked in a bar last night, and when I got off work this morning, I heard a local boy say it." ”

Hearing Ye Tian say that she was working in a bar, the middle-aged woman nodded and said, "It's okay, the security of the bar here is not bad, and the people who open the bar have some power in the local area." Have you been able to get in touch with your family?"

Ye Tian nodded: "I can send the money today, and thank you Auntie." ”

At this time, the steaming, fragrant buns just came out of the pot, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly took out two drawers and put them in front of Ye Tian and said with a smile: "Who is out of the house, and it doesn't encounter any difficulties? Don't worry." ”

After eating two drawers of steamed buns, Ye Tian put on some words about Atosi from the middle-aged woman, and left the food street of Chinatown under the pretext that he was going back to work at the bar. Before leaving, Ye Tian stuffed a thick stack of dollars into the drawer of the stall.

Ye Tian took the address obtained from the torture of the and touched it all the way. According to several descriptions, Atoshi was a small businessman with white ancestry. He has strong political resources in Cape Town, has a very good relationship with the police and the bigwigs of Cape Town's high society, and is a big social brother who has jumped out of the low level of collecting protection money. And behind Atosi is a behemoth called Abu Dhabi. Among the intelligence support Ye Tian obtained, Abu Dhabi is indeed a well-known warlord. It's just that his background and identity are more complex and mysterious than what the middle-aged woman said.

Ye Tian has no interest in a little minion like Atosi, and wants to uproot Atoxi, completely to prevent them from going to Chinatown for trouble. From the mouths of the five who were tortured and killed last night, it is known that the next thing Atosi, who has been whitewashed, wants to run for mayor of Cape Town, and people like this are destined to have many enemies. If you kill him, no one will think that it was done by the submissive Chinatown on weekdays.

Ye Tian's target is Abu Dhabi.

Abu Dhabi is a native of South Africa. As a young man, he participated in many sea robberies with the notorious Somali pirates. After the entire ship was hijacked, all the goods and the ship were sold, all the men on it were killed, and the women were sold to mercenary groups in Central and North Africa to become mercenaries*.

On one of their voyages, Abu Dhabi's pirate regiment was beaten by an English frigate, and most of the people on board were fed the sharks, but Abu Dhabi and a few survived.

After that, this horrible guy bribed the local police station and pulled his wanted warrant down. Then he came to Cape Town, and with his ruthlessness and money, he monopolized the seafood market, the second-hand car market, and the protection fee near Chinatown.

Later, Abu Dhabi suddenly transformed into a mercenary leader in the hinterland of East and North Africa. It has also changed from monopolizing the market with protection money to launching a coup d'état, subverting state power, and committing racist massacres.

Among Ye Tian's intelligence support, there is the name Abu Dhabi. It's just that Ye Tian didn't expect that he would be the boss of Atosi.

The streets of Cape Town are sparsely populated in the early morning, and these black Africans party all night long, and few get up early to work.

Atosi's address is the well-known wealthy district of Cape Town, and even the wealthy are accustomed to keeping a few armed bodyguards in the courtyard of their villas without pinning their safety on the Cape Town police.

What made Ye Tian very speechless was that there were not a few surveillance cameras on the streets of the rich area, and it was not easy to see a few cameras, all of which were listlessly drooping their heads.

Ye Tian easily avoided the bodyguards patrolling the courtyard, and like a dexterous cat, he got into the window on the first floor and hid in the corner.

A young servant walked in front of the corner where Ye Tian was hiding, and was dragged to the ground by Ye Tian covering his mouth.

"If you dare to make a noise, I will send you to God at once. Ye Tian put the dagger close to the servant's eyes, forming a huge sense of oppression.

"If you can understand what I'm saying, just nod your head gently. ”

Seeing that the servant nodded with fear, Ye Tian slowly let go of the hand on his mouth.

"Where's Atosi?"

"Sir, Mr. Atosi is in the study on the third floor, chatting with Mr. Abu Dhabi. ”

"Abu Dhabi, which Abu Dhabi?" Hearing Ye Tian's question, the servant thought that Ye Tian didn't know Abu Dhabi's name, so he carefully organized his language and said: "Mr. Abu Dhabi is a famous warlord in Africa, and Mr. Atosi has great respect for him. ”

It's really a coincidence, Ye Tian smiled in his heart. "When did Abu Dhabi come?"

"This morning, sir, brought a lot of soldiers and bodyguards. ”

Ye Tian nodded, and pinched the maid's carotid artery with one hand. After listening to the fact that there was no movement around, he got up and swaggered down the stairs to the third floor.

When he walked to the second and a half floors, the bodyguards who were patrolling on the third floor found Ye Tian. Seeing Ye Tian walking briskly to the third floor, he asked in English with some confusion: "Wait a minute, where is the morning tea that Mr. Abu Dhabi wanted?"

Ye Tian looked at the * of the bodyguard on his shoulder, probably out of the safe and wealthy area of Cape Town, or because of his trust in Atosi's status in Cape Town, the insurance of * was not opened, and the bodyguard's finger was not placed on the trigger.

Ye Tian came to the bodyguard in three steps and two steps, smiled with his face up, and hit the bodyguard's jaw like lightning with a punch.

Gently placing the fainted bodyguard on the ground, Ye Tian pushed the door and walked into Atoxi's study.