Dressed in a white Arabic robe, I generously asked for a casserole rice noodle at the rice noodle shop next to the steamed bun shop, and sat down at the table in the common dining area diagonally opposite the bun shop.

The bun shop was still open to the Chinatown façade, but no one stood at the window and shouted for business. The door to the back kitchen was closed, so you couldn't see what was going on behind it.

I walked around to the back of the stall and picked up a bag of noodles and put it on my shoulder outside the nearby Lanzhou ramen shop. When I walked to the back door of the stall, I fastened a whole bag of noodles to the back door of the stall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the flour bag burst. "Because I didn't know the situation in the back kitchen, I didn't dare to attack rashly, so I had to use the huge dust that was instantly emitted from the burst flour as a cover, open the door and apologize while observing the situation inside.

There was a middle-aged man with glasses sitting in the back kitchen of the small stall, who thought it was the housekeeper. There were also two strong men who looked like bodyguards, bowing their heads and shaking their clothes defenselessly, they were at least three meters away from the proprietress and her daughter who were standing in the corner shivering.

It seems that they just thought they had encountered a thief in Chinatown, but they didn't know that what they encountered was actually a real killer, and the thief was just a side hustle.

"Damn nigga," the butler cursed as he sat in his chair, shaking the flour off his body. When the flour was gone, he looked up and found that the two good bodyguards had already fainted on the ground.

"Who are you?"

I picked up the shivering proprietress and her daughter in the corner, sat them down, turned my head and pumped them with a big mouth.

"Call your master, the location... Well, then it's on William Street behind Chinatown. ”

"Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me?" The butler obviously couldn't imagine that a thief would dare to be so arrogant, covering his swollen face and shouting. However, when I was seen pulling out a pistol with * from my backpack, my attitude immediately changed from arrogance to horror.

"I'll call right now. ”

"Auntie, I'm sorry for the trouble. I said to the proprietress with some guilt: "It's all because I didn't pay attention to this detail at the time, otherwise they wouldn't have come to the door to embarrass you." Don't worry, I will definitely solve this matter to a satisfactory conclusion for you, and ensure that they will not dare to come to you again in the future. ”

I sent the proprietress and her daughter out the back door of the stall, and the proprietress whispered to me, "Child, Auntie doesn't blame you." People are in trouble outside, and you also saved a little girl, and Auntie knows that you are not a bad person. But you better hurry up, you really can't afford to mess with this person, after the death of Mr. Atosi, this Mr. Merandu is the biggest favorite to run for mayor. Not only is the family rich, but they also have a good relationship with the police chief of Cape Town and the military. The proprietress sighed, shook her head helplessly, and said, "Even if you are covered in iron, can you twist a few nails?" I will go to Mr. Almighty now and ask him to help mediate from the middle, I will not be able to do this business anymore." Also, that Mr. Monch is not easy to mess with, you stole his things, and if he wanted to check you, he would definitely find out. ”

Hearing that the proprietress had such an idea, I hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't worry, I'm not alone." Seeing that she was still with her head down, I had no choice but to flicker: "Do you think, such a powerful person as Atosi, didn't you let us kill it in the end?" Hearing my words, the proprietress raised her head and stared at me for a long time, and suddenly whispered as if she had figured it out: "Are you... The people of the Angel Regiment?"

I don't know what the angel group is, but it seems that this angel group can give the boss lady strength and confidence, so I had to nod and say: "Yes, I am a member of the angel group, for the sake of world peace and human progress, eradicate these tumors adsorbed in South Africa." ”

The proprietress nodded excitedly: "I understand, okay, then I'll go home first." After taking two steps, the proprietress suddenly turned back and asked, "No, the slogan of the Angel Regiment is to kill every capitalist whose hands are stained with the blood of the poor. ”

I touched my nose: "Well, that's the original slogan, now the slogan is more comprehensive and advanced, eliminate them, and the world will be at peace." And now it's not so bloody, people like Atosi are heinous, but like Merandu and Mr. Monchi, they still focus on persuasion and education, and convince people with virtue. ”

I finally flickered away the mother and daughter, and I returned to the back kitchen of the stall, and asked the middle-aged housekeeper with glasses with a cigarette in my mouth: "What is the origin of your boss?

Even if he is the president's butler, he would not dare to provoke me with his current situation.

"Mr. Melandu is indeed a popular candidate for mayor. The butler looked at me cautiously, and after making sure that there was no boredom or murder in my eyes, he continued: "There was a vicious murder in South Africa not long ago, so the mayoral election has been postponed until next week. ”

I pursed my lips and sneered, "I inadvertently did your boss a great favor, but he tried to arrest me in turn, which is really unreasonable." ”

The butler, of course, didn't understand what I said, so he had to giggle along with me.

Looking at the time, I motioned for the butler to walk ahead and go to William Street, not far from Chinatown. It is a non-main road only 500 meters from Chinatown, and the small street is lined with neat residential buildings. Two stray cats lay lazily on the balcony of the house on the first floor basking in the sun, and occasionally pedestrians hurriedly walked by not far away.

"I'm on William Street, um, about five hundred meters from Chinatown, you have a local guide? Well, that's even better. "I took out the phone and called Rahman, who had already finished the military meeting and was now coming with the commander and chief of staff of the South African Defence Force Command, and I tilted my head and grinned, not knowing what kind of expression the so-called popular candidate for mayor would have when he saw the military bigwig.

In less than ten minutes, a large number of police officers suddenly appeared from the intersections on both sides and around the street, and the street was quickly blocked. Police cars with flashing lights and police officers waiting at the intersection surrounded the street.

A black Bentley pulled up at the intersection, the occupants didn't get out of the car, and through the dark film, I could see that the Caucasian inside was pointing at me. The lip language I had learned wasn't good enough to translate into English, and the Bentley's soundproofing was so good that I couldn't translate what he was saying.

"Sir, don't get excited, my boss just wants to get what belongs to him back. It was a birthday present for his girlfriend and had a special commemorative significance. ”

When I saw the butler's eyes rolling, I knew that this guy was lying, and this Mei Landu must be a ruthless guy.

A squad of policemen hid behind a bulletproof shield and advanced a few steps to my side, one of them shouted from behind the shield: "We are the Cape Town City Police, now order you to lay down your arms and surrender immediately, or we will take compulsory action." ”

I heard the roar of a high-powered diesel truck in the distance and said to them loudly, "Fuck you." ”