Volume 10 Chapter 64 In the Face of the Tide
Volume 10, Chapter 64, In the Face of the Tide
Young Master William's cruel words made Yang Su suddenly calm down, grabbed the phone and gave an order for the security forces' helicopter gunship to cancel the mission. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½/ć qŠ5ć \\ Instead, he sent an elite detachment of 100 people from the northern base nearby, and secretly infiltrated the autonomous province to control the Duke first and then go through the judicial process.
The handsome white young man was still a little dissatisfied: "Yang, this is not like what you have always done. ā
Yang Su was choked by him again and was speechless for a while, so he asked the servant to take Young Master William to rest, and Zhao Lei and the two were speechless when they looked at each other.
Lei Yongqiang twisted unnaturally a few times, and sighed: "This kid, hey, is really ruthless." ā
Zhao Daxi couldn't laugh at this time, and the three of them silently grabbed the phone and called the commander of the northern base for a while, using the highest authority of the Minister of the Interior, casually found a security excuse to dispatch an elite detachment, and several helicopters went to the autonomous province to invite Mr. Deputy Speaker back to Johannesburg, and also directly issued an order to the commander of the detachment, if the detachment was blocked by the border guards of the autonomous province, it could open fire.
Zhao Daxi also knew that the situation was serious, so he also stood up and covered his mouth and yawned, and came forward to deal with the aftermath.
In the presidential palace that morning, almost all the members of the cabinet had arrived to hear the report of the deputy director of the intelligence bureau in the conference room. Of course, the deputy director knew how to read the face of his boss, and tried his best to implement the evidence of the murder by Mr. Deputy Speaker, and the faces of Zu President Ma and a group of senior cabinet officials were very embarrassed. Zhao Daxi only looked at the black faces present, and also knew that the Duke was gone.
So many black cabinet members from President Zuma to President Ma are hoping that the Duke will die early, and if either side is not very good in this power struggle, the result is likely to be a complete loss. The Duke now has such an embarrassing handle falling on the head of the government, and it is difficult to escape the scourge of raiding the family and exterminating the clan.
Speaker Mbeit looked at the report of the Intelligence Bureau, and also looked mocking: "Political assassination is a consistent method of the Levante family, it is not surprising. ā
Zu President Ma was also very embarrassed, and after a while of silence, he immediately ordered the arrest of Vice Speaker Levante, and then entered the judicial process, no matter what, Mr. President could not tolerate it, someone carried out this kind of unscrupulous political assassination during his tenure, with the authorization of Zu President Ma, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Daxi faintly felt that something was wrong, with the shrewdness of the duke, it really shouldn't be so unbearable, no matter how you think about it, you don't think it should be.
After lunch, news came from the northern base that the detachment on the mission had exchanged fire with the Duke's guards and let the Duke run away. Yang Su scolded the phone with a big face, and Zhao Daxi also knew that someone in the base was sending a message to the Duke, and the good news was that the detachment found the unmanned attack aircraft and four air-to-ground missiles in the house in the hunting area, and they had been sent to Johannesburg.
In the evening, the building of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Zhao Daxi stood by the window with his arms crossed, listening to the reports of several autonomous provincial officials, and the Duke was indeed ready to mobilize 15,000 well-equipped border guards of the autonomous province, and was planning a war of independence, in an attempt to make the Orange Free State separate from the Republic of South Africa and establish an independent state. Although Zhao Daxi had been prepared, he never expected that this old thing would be so vicious and wanted to fight a civil war.
Yang Su frowned after listening to the report, and was anxious for a while, the matter involves issues left over from history, the Orange Free State has a high degree of autonomy and a complete and independent military system, if this battle is really fought, it will really make world public opinion see a joke.
Yang Su rubbed his sour forehead and cried bitterly: "If I knew this, it would have been better to do it happily yesterday, and it would have been a hundred times since I sent a helicopter to blow him up." ā
Lei Yongqiang also smiled bitterly: "I now know why the South African government does not dare to follow Zimbabwe's example and confiscate the property of white people, because the black government is afraid that it will cause a civil war." ā
Zhao Daxi suddenly felt ridiculous when he heard the words civil war, he never thought that things would develop to this point, and he was really going to fight.
When the matter came, Yang Su could only cautiously propose: "I will enter the presidential palace immediately, as long as I can confirm his location again, there will be nothing to be polite." ā
A number of henchmen around her, including the chief of police and the deputy director of the intelligence bureau, as well as members of the People's Congress Party, also agreed that this was indeed a good solution. Now, in order to avoid civil war, he can only take the risk of assassinating the Duke. Zhao Daxi heard grabbing his hair, and finally couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, laughing so inappropriately, seeing that everyone else was looking at him blankly.
Zhao Daxi's eyes narrowed at this time, and he really felt funny in his heart, if he went back to twenty years ago, it would be easy for the Duke with a lot of gold in his hand to start a civil war, but this is already the twenty-first century, the Duke's set has long been outdated, it will not work, and it will only make people feel ridiculous and pedantic if they want to start a civil war in such a country where modern civilization has been highly popular.
He looked at the Duke at this time, as if he saw a medieval knight wielding a saber, rushing forward to the tank group armed to the teeth, which was really funny.
It was amusing to think of the argument that the Duke had emphasized to him countless times that gold could decide everything.
In a tense atmosphere, that night Zhao Daxi and Yang Su, Speaker Mbet secretly visited Mr. Mandela's mansion, sat in the spacious living room of Mr. Mandela's house, ate dinner and chatted at the same time, some crazy acts done by Lord Duke in the Orange Free State.
Although Mr. Mandela is not in good spirits, his mind is still very clear, and he speaks very philosophically: "Zhao, Yang, let me tell you a secret, do you think I will not know who has been trying to assassinate me, he almost succeeded in the assassination ten years ago, but unfortunately, he underestimated my guards...... My guards are true warriors loyal to my country, loyal to the black South Africans, and they have blocked the bullets for me. ā
Zhao Yang and the others listened to these shocking secrets, and their feelings were naturally very complicated, why did Mr. Mandela tolerate the repeated assassination of the Duke, and now they can see that once they are investigated, it will cause today's evil consequences, a civil war that may shock the world.
Speaker Mbet was also a little sad: "Don't underestimate the Mbet family and the Democratic Union Party, there is a solid system between them, the white system, they can control at least 60% of the South African Army, including 15,000 well-trained Dominion State border guards, so they have nothing to fear." ā
Yang Su had already heard the blank expression, but Zhao Daxi still had that smug expression, and after listening carefully to these inside stories, he said his request, and wanted to ask Mr. Mandela to come forward to deliver a speech, calling on the South African people to unite and defend the country.
Speaker Mbet had already heard the surprise on his face: "Zhao, I'm afraid this is impossible, do you want Mr. Mandela to make a TV speech, which will only make the situation worse...... If that would solve the problem, we wouldn't wait until today. ā
Zhao Daxi laughed, still laughing very happily, of course, TV speeches are not very reliable, Internet speeches are much more reliable, you must know that this is the 21st century. That night, a carefully edited video of Mr. Mandela's speech was quietly posted on the Internet, and it quickly circulated on the Internet.
In the video, Mr. Mandela called on the people of South Africa to take to the streets and the people of the Orange Free State to reach out to his brothers and families in the barracks and persuade them to lay down their arms and reject the civil war. As the video circulated, the student organization in Johannesburg sprang into action at noon that day, and with the connivance of the security forces, surrounded the homes of the white members of the Democratic Union Party in an orderly manner.
White legislators, who are besieged by citizens and students, close their doors and windows, and endure loud noises outside their homes every day, with occasional attacks from bricks and stones. There was a large-scale mutiny in the Orange Free State Frontier Guard barracks on the third day, and groups of black soldiers first secretly laid down their weapons and slipped out of the barracks at night, and then simply carried firearms in broad daylight, ignored the warnings of the white officers present, swaggered to take possession of the advanced American-made war vehicles in the garrison, and drove away in the whole company.
A week later, most of the 15,000 elite soldiers that the Duke had raised for decades had fled, and on the eighth day, a group of angry students and citizens, instigated by some radicals on the Internet, rushed into the barracks, broke through the guards and beat the white commanders in the barracks, and pulled out the Duke in combat uniforms and sent them directly to the local police station, and organized a large-scale patriotic parade.
A week later, Yang Su, vice chairman of the party and minister of the interior, first delivered an online speech, claiming that the People's Congress Party fully supports the legitimate patriotic ideas of the students, and asked local police stations and security force soldiers to make every effort to ensure the safety of these patriotic students.
In such a sudden social change, the incomprehensible Mr. Deputy Speaker became the first victim, a real clown, and was soon escorted to the Ministry of Home Affairs building in Johannesburg and placed under house arrest. The white Democratic Union Party (NLD) became the second victim, and in a short space it was promoted as a stumbling block to South Africa's progress, a vicious white vampire, and the so-called solid system between the party and the self-financed state was shattered almost overnight by the surging public opinion on the Internet.
And Zhao Daxi, who planned all this, was sitting in the back garden of his house with Mr. Mandela and Ms. Mbet, drinking coffee and chatting.
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