Chapter 548: Return to Cape Town

Early the next morning, I carried the sleeping little Meisha to the front desk to check out.

In a prominent position on the message board at the front desk of the hotel, there is a photo of the little girl who was snatched away by the big black man that day, and a heavy reward is written in English, French and Portuguese, followed by a dazzling string of zeros. It's just that they don't know that the little girl has been sacrificed to the cult and passed away forever.

I can only sigh in my heart, I am not a savior, if I tell them, I will be in unexpected trouble.

"Where are we going?" said Misa, who was so sleepy that she didn't even want to open her eyes on her safe, warm back.

"Go to a faraway place. After checking out, I put Xiao Meisha on the co-pilot of the car and fastened my seat belt, then checked the basic condition of the car, went to the market not far away to buy a lot of daily necessities, and then embarked on the journey again.

I originally wanted to contact the Guinean embassy in Huaxia, but I thought that the domestic struggle was very tense, and once someone was eyeing here, rash contact was very likely to lead to greater trouble, so it was better to send Xiao Meisha back to Huaxia in my own way. The county seat of Taoyuan County, Hainan, where Wang Changwu is located, should not be affected by the Yanjing situation. And if it works so quietly, no one will notice anything.

The roads are good, and the sun will show a smiling face from behind thick clouds from time to time. Mei Sha looked around with her big beautiful eyes, and would hum a few sentences along with the music on the radio. When I looked back, a large herd of wildebeest was galloping across the vast savannah.

The road from Kangkang to the capital of Guinea is in good condition, and there are no military posts along the way, except for two more strict posts when you are about to enter the capital, Conakry.

The sentry saw a little girl in my car, and it was very clear that the little girl was not a trafficked child. So I checked the vehicle information very loosely and waved it away.

I was surprised that they didn't ask for identification like a passport, and the car behind them didn't need any identification as well in the rearview mirror.

I asked the locals for directions and drove the car straight to the used car market to sell. Then I bought two plane tickets to Cape Town, checked in the puppy, and after waiting for three hours, I boarded the plane to Cape Town.

I specially printed a seat next to the porthole for Mesa, through which she could look down on the vast but chaotic land beneath her feet. Meisha, who had never been on a plane, stared at her beautiful big eyes, lying on the porthole, greedily looking at everything that was gradually blocked by the clouds.

"We don't have any money, do we?" the clouds obscured the view, and Meisa's attention returned to me.

"Yes, my money was burned by fire. I nodded and whispered to Meisha, "But if you want to be rich, it's very simple. ”

When we arrived in Cape Town city by airport bus, Mesa was shocked by the bustling and bustling city of Cape Town.

"When you arrive in Huaxia Kingdom, it will be ten times more beautiful and lively than here!" I picked up Mesa, wrapped myself in Alasha's robe, and put on a scarf, even if this place was full of Abu Dhabi and the forces of the Legion of Fury, I would never recognize us holding Little Mesha and the puppy.

I carried Meisha to Chinatown, and I saw the proprietress shouting enthusiastically in Chinese.

"Auntie!" I walked over and pulled my scarf off and greeted her with a smile.

She was stunned for a moment, then a smile of surprise appeared on her face and she walked out of the store and hugged me.

"I thought you ... She didn't finish the rest of the sentence when she saw Meisha holding the puppy in my arms. A surprise hugged him and asked, "Whose child is this?"

"My family, her mother doesn't want her anymore, so I'm responsible for giving her happiness in the future. "I deliberately chose these warm words, and sure enough, it made Little Meisha happy.

"Her mother abandoned her, I brought her out of the war-torn zone in Guinea, she was a little girl with a lot of self-esteem. I said these words in Chinese, and Mei Sa couldn't understand them, so she just smiled and greeted the proprietress in English.

"What a poor child. The proprietress muttered in Chinese, turned around and took out honey and pastries from the shop, Meisa looked at me cautiously, and thanked me when she saw that I nodded, and couldn't wait to stuff the food she had never seen into her mouth.

"It's really... It's so delicious. Meisha's long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was full of satisfaction and intoxication.

"Ye Tian, I have something to ask you. My aunt took me and Mei Sha to the back kitchen, closed the door and asked with a serious face: "No one in the whole Chinatown has ever collected protection money anymore, and it is said that those people have been killed." And... The aunt took out a thick stack of banknotes from a locked drawer: "Did you stuff this for me?"

"I don't know, maybe someone else owes you money to pay you back. I smiled and stuffed the freshly cooked buns into my mouth, enjoying the rich aroma of the soup and meat filling, and replied perfunctorily.

"Don't fool me. Auntie stuffed the money into my pocket: "Auntie doesn't know what you do, but Auntie is grateful to you for the good things you have done, and Auntie can't ask for this money." ”

"You don't have to donate to those who need it, or just keep it to help others. I dodged and diverted her attention and asked, "Auntie, let me ask you a serious matter, where are there people in Cape Town who specialize in organizing smuggling?"

Hearing my words, the proprietress was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you asking this?

I patted the little head of Mesa, who had already swallowed a bun and was about to take a second bun.

"I'm going to send her there, and in Africa, I don't have the energy to take care of her. ”

"Afu, Afu, you dead kid don't play games, come over and help watch Amei, I'll go out." When the proprietress heard the call, she hurriedly ran out of the storage room next to her, and saw Meisha's eyes lit up.

"I'll take you to ask the know-it-all in Chinatown. ”

"Jack-of-all-trades?"

The proprietress changed her clothes and walked out the back door, and I covered my face with my scarf and walked side by side with her to the bustling front street.

"Yes, this man can do anything, he knows everyone, but he needs money. ”

"It's from our country?"

Hearing my words, the proprietress shook her head with a smile and said, "No, it's a local black man in Cape Town, everyone calls him Mr. Magnum, and when translated into Chinese, he is called a know-it-all." He knows all the people in the Cape Town area, the ones who break the law and the ones who don't break the law, as long as you give him enough money, he can help you settle it. ”

I nodded and said, "Money is not a problem, the important thing is that this smuggling smuggler must be 100% able to ensure Mei Sha's safety." ”

The streets of Cape Town's Chinatown are full of blonde foreigners and local blacks who can't get enough of Chinese food. Those who are usually high and high in the upper class also handed their suits to the bodyguards standing behind them, rolled up expensive Armani shirts, clumsily ate a bowl of hot and sour noodles with chopsticks with their heads down, or used straws to insert their thin dough into the crab roe soup dumplings to drink soup, and the expensive watches and women's diamond rings in their hands were shining.

I passed by them, and the drink in my hand accidentally fell in front of the rich man, and I looked down to pick it up, and saw the bodyguard behind the rich man looking at me vigilantly, not caring to show the handle of the pistol in the holster. I smiled at him and held up my drink to indicate that I had just picked it up. The beautiful lady with the precious watch looked at me in disgust and waved me to get out.

"Mr. Monchi is the richest man in Cape Town, and after the assassination of Atosi, who wanted to run for mayor, was stabbed to death at home, the richest man who came to Chinatown three or four times a week to eat hot and sour noodles doubled his bodyguards. When the proprietress said this, her neck was a little stiff and asked, "Atosi has nothing to do with you, right?"

I shook my head and said with a smile: "I'm a good boy, how can I do all those things that fight and kill?" Seeing that I was holding a watch in my hand, the proprietress subconsciously asked, "What kind of watch is this?"

"I don't know, I'm not very good at luxury. Ye Tian looked at the logo on his watch: "It was taken off the wrist of the richest man, I only know that it is a Patek Philippe." ”

The proprietress was holding her heart, and when she was walking next to me, she only saw me drop a drink and bend down to pick it up, and then this luxury was stolen?

"It's okay, he won't know I stole it. After all, I wasn't close to him, and we didn't have physical contact. And this kind of rich and high-profile person, stealing something should be robbing the rich and helping the poor. I smiled and put my watch in my pocket.

The road was bustling and bustling with people, and I specially selected those noblely dressed white people to start, and I earned a lot of expensive luxuries as soon as I walked.

"If I give one of these things as a reward to the know-it-all, will it hurt you?"

The proprietress shook her head: "Mr. Know-it-all is black and a person of color, so he takes special care of people of color. He recognizes money, but he doesn't do anything to hurt others. ”

The proprietress led me through the long Chinatown and into a quiet residential area. In front of a very old-looking residence, the proprietress respectfully said to the two bodyguards standing at the door: "Please tell Mr. Baitong that the owner of the Erniang steamed bun shop in Chinatown wants to ask him for something." ”

Five minutes later, the bodyguard made a gesture of please. We walked into the house and walked through the pretty garden to the interior.

The room was filled with smoke, and I sniffed it, not from drugs, but from Cuban cigars of the best texture.

"Don, what's the matter with me?"

"My friend, I would like to ask you to find a reliable stowaway, he wants his sister to return to Huaxia. ”

Hearing the words of the proprietress, the black man sitting on the chair opposite stood up slowly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help this now, because my people had a conflict with the gang in the South Cape area last month, and we killed three of them, so we are not cooperating now." However, I can tell you about two gangs that have the strength to transport people to Huaxia, and you can talk to them yourself. ”