Chapter 550: Parting

The strong middle-aged man in front of him did not panic as he imagined, but calmly pulled out his lower body from the woman's body, carefully wiped it with a tissue and asked, "Who are you?"

I looked at his pupils carefully, and there was no diffusion after drug use, that is, he was not taking drugs.

"My introducer is... I pulled a stack of money out of my pocket, threw it on the table and said, "It's my introducer." ”

Popeye looked at the stack of money on the table with an indifferent expression, nodded and said, "I want you to know that no matter what you want me to do, this money is not enough. Moreover, I don't know who you are, I don't know if you represent Mr. Almighty, so whatever you want to do, I can't agree. ”

"Help me smuggle a man from Cape Town to Huaxia Country. I opened my backpack, took out a few watches and diamond rings and threw them on the table: "Are these expenses enough?"

Popeye was calmer than I expected, he sat down and lit a cigarette, waved his hand to let the two women who had just been with him go out, and then asked, "Who are you?

Watching his hand pass by as if inadvertently, a sneer rose at the corner of my mouth.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have thought about getting the gun next to me. Popeye's hand paused at hearing my words. I continued, "Your brothers outside have suffered a bit, and if you don't want to help, I'll ask you to help me in my own way." ”

Seeing the muzzle of my pistol peeking out of the opening of my white Arab robe, Popeye pouted and said, "And who are you?"

"I'm just looking for you to smuggle someone, and I don't represent anyone's interests. I stood up, walked to the door with my back to Popeye and said, "Mr. Popeye, I hope you can help me with this seriously, after all, I am doing business with you." I can compensate you for your losses, and I will come back to you this time tomorrow. ”

"I don't think you know my power yet, and I won't grant you any requests. "I didn't look back when I heard Popeye's words.

"You'll say yes. ”

After I left, Popeye didn't rush out, but picked up the phone and called the bar in front of him, and only began to take my request seriously after learning that all his drug addicts had been knocked down by me, and that he went out to see his bodyguards unconscious.

It was already midnight when I got back to the hostess's shop. I looked apologetically at the yawning proprietress and hugged Misa, who had been waiting for me.

"I didn't think you didn't want me, but if you don't come back, I won't dare to sleep. Mesa snuggled up in my arms, muttered only a few words, and fell into a deep sleep.

I put the little milk dog sleeping on the mat into my backpack and waved goodbye to the hostess. Then I took a taxi and went straight to the Table Bay Hotel in Cape Town, opened a room, changed my clothes and slipped out like a ghost.

After so much deceit, I have developed a serious distrust of everyone in Africa. I changed into beach pants, put on gold flat glasses, and put a red wig on my head, and I was like a hipster from abroad, sitting in a beach bar and swaying to the music.

There was no movement at Bar 33 not far away, and at about three o'clock in the morning, seven or eight people with suitcases hurried into the bar. As you can tell from the boxes, these people are doctors. It seems that Mr. Popeye didn't want to publicize the matter, so he chose to deal with it secretly.

It was almost dawn and the beach was empty, and these people walked out of the bar exhausted. I rented a car and followed Popeye's conspicuous yellow Lamborghini to the hotel after confirming where he was staying.

In order to compensate Meisha, I spent the whole day with her in the hotel room, answering all kinds of strange questions. It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Meisha's tiredness came up, and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

Nine o'clock is when Cape Town's nightlife begins. The air with the salty smell of the sea breeze is moist and warm, and in the world of red and wine, people cannot see the darkness and sin behind this prosperous beauty.

I drove my rented car to Popeye's house, sneaked in and stuned his daughter with a palm. To my surprise, Popeye's daughter was fifteen years old in her passport, with a very hot figure and curvy in a tight-fitting indoor yoga suit.

I couldn't help but touch her towering breasts, tied her up in a knot with the guilt in my heart, stuffed my mouth into a pair of white panties, and threw them into the trunk of the car.

At half past ten, I swaggered into Popeye's bar 33 and went straight to the back room to find Popeye.

"When are you going to give me away?" I sat down in the chair across from Popeye, ignoring the imposing bodyguards standing on either side.

"You two had a great time watching last night, didn't you?" My words made the two bodyguards who peeked at the door last night want to kill me.

"Who are you, how dare you have nothing to do on my turf?" Popeye was obviously trying his best to suppress his anger, not only for his prowess, but also for my mysterious background.

I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I took out my phone and pulled up the photo and threw it to him.

"You!" Popeye slammed to his feet, his fingers shaking violently as he pointed at me.

"My request is very simple, send my people to Huaxia Kingdom, and I will pay double or triple the price. If it doesn't work. "I picked up my phone and walked out, a bodyguard blocked my way, and when he grabbed me by the shoulder, I suddenly lowered my head and punched him hard in the heart.

"If you don't comply, your daughter will be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks, and before feeding the sharks. I smiled a*: "I'll enjoy her." I kicked the fainted bodyguard aside and looked at my watch: "Tomorrow night is the deadline, and if you don't say yes tomorrow night, you will never see your daughter." ”

"I promise you!" Popeye finally gave in, his face twitching violently with his teeth gritted, apparently controlling his anger.

"You see, I'm just going to send someone to Huaxia Kingdom. I spread my hands and threw a valuable Vacheron Constantin watch on the table.

"When will I be able to release my daughter?"

"When my people arrive in Huaxia, when will you see your daughter. I squinted my eyes and reminded him, "My friend is a seven-year-old girl with a fake passport. ”

"It is unlikely to enter Huaxia directly, and you can enter Hong Kong and then transfer to Huaxia. Seeing the confusion on my face, Popeye hurriedly explained: "The entry and exit of Huaxia Country is very strict, and this little girl's passport can be used in Africa, but when she arrives in Huaxia Country, it is easy to have problems." He looked at the luxury watch on the table and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you charter a private jet?"

"You have too many questions, just do what I have entrusted you with. "I left a phone number and left the bar.

Popeye's daughter was carried back to her room by me in a large suitcase, and as soon as she woke up, she was slashed in the neck with a knife that I had no mercy for, and she fell into a coma again.

Early the next morning, Popeye called, and before Mesha could wake up, I stuffed his daughter back into the suitcase.

Meisha seemed very calm about the upcoming parting. It's just that in the big eyes under the long eyelashes, there is sadness that a child will not hide.

Popeye handed me a French passport and a plane ticket.

"This passport can stand up to inspection anywhere, but I still set her destination in Hong Kong, and then I will contact her to send her to Hainan in Huaxia country. ”

I shook my head: "Once we arrive in Hong Kong, our deal will be completed." I will keep my promise and let your daughter go. But before I do that, I warn you not to try to do anything in private, which will only put your daughter in danger. ”

Because Popeye was in my hands and was afraid of my strong strength and mysterious background behind me, Popeye could only endure the anger in his heart, nodded and stopped talking.

At Cape Town International Airport, sunlight shines through huge floor-to-ceiling windows. At the moment of parting, I endured the reluctance in my heart and said to Meisha with a smile: "When you arrive in Huaxia Kingdom, Meisha must remember to eat all the delicious food." ”

Mei Sa raised her head to look at me and asked very seriously, "You promised me that I would definitely come back to me, right?"

I squatted down and nodded seriously: "Yes, I will definitely go back to you." ”

"And then you're going to marry me, right?"

I nodded helplessly: "Yes, I will marry you." ”

Mei Sha wiped the overflowing tears with her little hand and said to me, "I will study hard and wait for you in Huaxia Kingdom." ”

"Then please, thank you. "I handed over Mesa to the captain of this flight, Popeye was still very cautious, I saw him whispering to the captain for a long time, and then talking to a senior director of the airport for a long time, it seems that he is communicating with Mesa.

In the clear sky over Cape Town, planes are busy taking off and landing, soaring into the blue sky in a very elegant posture.

I pulled out my satellite phone and cautiously called Gucci's butler.

Within five minutes, the coin-operated payphone I was guarding rang.

"So cautious, what's the big deal?"

I smiled and said to Gucci, who was very serious on the other end of the phone, "It's not a big deal, but it's better to be careful." After all, I'm in Africa now, and I'm afraid that my relationship with Yanjing will be targeted by someone with a heart. Come to think of it, I'll have to ask you for this. ”

I told Gucci the name and flight number on Meisa's passport, and Gucci patted his chest and promised to let his brother crazy man in Hong Kong pick him up on the tarmac, and then send him safely to my brother Wang Changwu in Hainan.

"I don't have to worry about you, but you have to pay attention to confidentiality. I sighed: "Be careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years, I don't want to be in Africa and let those people at home worry about it." ”

"General Rahman, I'm at the Table Bay Hotel in South Africa. "After hanging up the phone, I called General Rahman in Egypt again to inquire about the recruitment of mercenaries. Rahman on the other end of the phone was very enthusiastic: "Great, just in time for a batch of equipment to arrive at the port of Cape Town in South Africa from Malta." If you're in South Africa, I'll go there myself. Well, the South African military has always wanted to do an anti-terrorist exercise with us, and we can talk about it this time. ”