Then Alexander introduced, it turned out that Wang Bo had guessed wrong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, it is not entirely wrong, this rescue operation is also related to Syria, because of the Syrian civil war, the people in the country are struggling to make a living, and there are countless refugees.

New Zealand is not involved in solving the Syrian refugee crisis, they are too far away, and these things are left to the Europeans, who may have to participate in the rescue of white South African refugees.

South Africa is an amazing country, 20 years ago, it was a developed country in Africa, and at that time the GDP per capita was still the existence of China's admiration.

As a result, in 1994, Nelson Mandela came to power through a general election, which brought about the transition from white apartheid to a democratic regime, and blacks replaced whites as the rulers of the state apparatus.

At the time of apartheid, South Africa was at least a country with a stable economy and well-fed and clothed people, regardless of human rights and democracy.

But then when it became a democracy, blacks were given the opportunity to get into the ruling class, and then a lot of problems arose.

The contradiction of skin color has always been the main contradiction in South Africa, and after the blacks came to power, they began to take revenge on the whites, and excluded the whites in various ways, but they themselves did not have enough knowledge, vision and talent to govern the country, which led to the decline of a rich country.

However, black people in South Africa also know that if life is to continue, professional fields cannot be separated from professionals, so that in the past few years, some whites with professional skills can still live well in South Africa.

But now that the international economic situation is not good, the economic situation in South Africa is even worse, the unemployment rate remains high, and many blacks have lost their jobs and have no opportunities to make money.

As a result, jobs for white mechanics were targeted, and many were fired or fired, and these jobs were given priority to blacks to support them.

In this way, white mechanics became refugees, uninsured, unemployed, and without means of breadwinners, and had to turn to the United Nations for help.

Alexander told him the situation, and Wang Bo understood, but he still hesitated, Sunset Town needed professionals, but he didn't want to bring anyone in.

This matter is in a hurry, and the United Nations and New Zealand still have a lot to negotiate and solve on the refugee rescue issue, and Alexander just said hello to Wang Bo in advance.

The problem of talent introduction has come to an end for the time being, Wang Bo is not in a hurry about the South African problem, through headhunting recruitment and talent immigration, he is not much short of people here.

At the end of August, at the end of August, at the end of the week, Bowen was coming back.

Wang Bo called to arrange for someone to pick him up, but the Texas cowboy refused, saying that he didn't need to pick him up, he didn't have many things, and he could come back by finding a car.

This is his first subordinate, and he is also one of the people who contributed the most to the construction of Sunset Town, so Lao Wang still cares about Bowen, and went to the town center on the weekend to wait for his return.

In the afternoon, it was almost evening, and Wang Bo, who was drinking coffee in the Daqin Cafe, heard a powerful roar of a car motor.

He heard the exhaust sound of a heavy locomotive, so he looked up dissatisfiedly and said to Eva: "There are always some bastards who think that Route 8 is a race track, I have to see how this guy is, if he is speeding, I swear I will punish him so that he never wants to ride a motorcycle again in his life!" ”

Looking out of the car window, a fire entered Wang Bo's field of vision.

The fire originated from a car, but not the expected locomotive, but a car that looked like a formula car.

The car is a fiery red color as a whole, except for the wide and thick tires on both sides, the whole looks like a bullet from the front, with smooth curves and smooth paint, exuding a fiery red luster in the sun.

The car roared into town, quickly attracting a lot of attention, many people coming out of the shops on both sides to take pictures of the car, and others whistling and shouting.

Wang Bo saw such a car for the first time, and saw that the speed of the car was not fast, so he looked at it with appreciation.

The owner of the car, apparently a fussy fellow, drove from one end of town to the other along Route 8, then turned a corner and drove back.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and he reluctantly pulled his eyes off the car, and saw that the phone was from Bowen.

The phone was connected, and Bowen's rough voice rang out: "Hey, boss, where are you?" Didn't you say yes to greet me? Why didn't I see you? I went around the streets of town! ”

Wang Bo was a little confused: "Are you back?" Where is it? Why didn't I see you? ”

"Of course, I'm driving back, and if you're in town, you'll see me!" Bowen said firmly.

Wang Bo was about to swear that he hadn't seen it, but he looked at the bullets outside, stood up and shouted, "It's not you who is driving a racing car and complaining, right?" ”

Bowen also shouted: "What do you mean to complain? I'm driving to you! ”

Wang Bo walked out quickly, Eva shrugged, took out her wallet, put the money on the table and said to the waiter: "I will ask your boss to drink and collect the money." ”

At this time, Bowen also saw him, and when he walked out of the café, the fiery red bullet turned around and the front of the car whined and roared!

The car drove to Wang Bo and stopped, the door opened, and Bowen, who was wearing a helmet, walked down and gave him a hug with a smile, and said loudly: "Long time no see, boss, on the day I left, do you miss me very much?" ”

"If you're happy, whatever you want." Lao Wang ruthlessly pushed Bowen away, and then leaned in front of the car to take a look.

When he looked at it from a distance, he thought it was a racing car, but it wasn't, it was a tricycle, but it was an inverted three-wheeled car, with two wheels at the front and only one wheel at the rear.

However, because the rear of the car is covered with exaggerated body steel plates, it is difficult to see that there is a unicycle behind it without looking at it, and few people pay attention to the wheel behind it.

The car has a total of two fuel tanks, hanging on both sides of the rear of the car, because of the huge fuel tank, but also to a certain extent blocking people's view, the fuel tank has a thick exhaust pipe on each side, and the roaring sound is from here.

"Where did you get the car?" Wang Bo asked in shock as he stroked the smooth body.

Bowen shrugged and said, "I have to say, Chief, you're such a short-sighted hillbilly, this isn't a race car, it's a three-wheeled ATV!" ”

"ATV?" Wang Bo asked in surprise, "With such a powerful horsepower and such a fast speed, it's just an ATV?" ”

"Yes, Kawasiki-Campagna-T-Rex, Tyrannosaurus Rex, this is indeed an ATV, and of course it's okay if you run on the road." (To be continued.) )