Volume XII, Chapter 46, Illegal Border Crossing

A few days later, a high-profile message was posted on the WikiLeaks website, announcing that the site would be shut down indefinitely, as the site of the site's servers had been looted and set on fire by mobs, four site workers had died in a gasoline fire, and all equipment had been destroyed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo/。 qВ5, \ news also caused a burst of hype*, in the midst of the discussion, the Bangladeshi police came forward to refute the rumors, repeatedly clarifying that this is just an ordinary public security case, and has nothing to do with the conspiracy theories speculated by public opinion.

Despite repeated clarifications from the Bangladeshi police, various conspiracy theories are still emerging, boiling and stirring up for a while. On this day, Zhao Daxi was invited into the castle of the Levante family, and was praised by the Duke who had a bad breath for a while, and the Duke was full of energy since he got out of this evil breath, and his chin was about to rise to the ceiling when he spoke.

There was some viciousness between the Duke's words: "I'm not those wastes of Goldman Sachs, and South Africa is not the United States, so if you provoke me, you can only die." ”

Zhao Daxi and Lei Yongqiang naturally nodded modestly and complimented, Lord Duke is wise and powerful, it is really stupid for someone who dares to offend your tiger power, in fact, of course it is very funny in his heart.

Mr. Duke's old face was very ruddy, and he made another remark: "There can be several democracies in this world, there are two in North America, and there are some in Europe, Gaddafi in Libya is still practicing slavery, and Thailand is still a monarchy...... Most of the countries in the Middle East are tyrants in power, and untouchables are untouchables, and they should be ruled by the aristocracy for generations."

Zhao Lei and the others glanced at each other after listening to these remarks, and then echoed two sentences in his tone, saying two words against their will. After chatting for a while with Mr. Levante, who was in high spirits, it was inevitable to talk about the reward that Mr. Levante had promised and a rich gold mine in promise. The Duke was quite generous, and asked his attendants to bring the title certificate of a gold mine on the spot, and found a lawyer to transfer a gold mine in the south.

The generous Duke once again uttered a wild speech: "Zhao, don't worry about me, I won't treat you badly." ”

Zhao Daxi resisted the urge to incite him to slap, held the gold mineral title deed with a sincere smile on his face, and returned home from Levante Castle.

Yang Su took the title deed and looked at it a few times, and gave the title deed to him: "The gold mine that was scrapped two years ago has long had no mining value. ”

Of course, Zhao Daxi would not be surprised, but still picked up the title deed and asked Ji Lin to put it away, of course he would not be stupid enough to think that this miser would really be generous enough to give him a rich gold mine. The intrigue with this old fellow has only just begun, and luckily this stubborn old thing is already eighty years old and will not live for a few years.

Lei Yongqiang also scratched his chin and really admired: "This old thing really has no integrity at all, hey, the nobles won't all be like this." ”

Yang Su still didn't say a word, Zhao Daxi could only smile helplessly, and Lei Yongqiang didn't say anything if he was bored. In short, it was tossed for a while to take stock of the gains and losses, and the old and dizzy Duke had a bad memory, and temporarily forgot to interfere in the administrative decision-making of Beishan Bank, and the relationship between Zhao Daxi and the Levante family in the tripartite alliance took a step closer and became a frequent visitor to the Levante family, and Yang Su also accompanied the Duke every day, as if he had become the right and left hand of the Duke.

For the Duke to reuse outsiders, of course, it aroused strong dissatisfaction from the family elders and children, but the Duchess, as the Minister of the Interior, is also a ruthless character with great power, and no one dares to provoke her easily, and the dissatisfied members of the Levante family do not dare to make irresponsible remarks in front of people. As a result of various circumstances, Zhao Lei and the two of them seem to outsiders to be like family members with the Levantes, and they can always attract everyone's attention whenever they attend in public.

As a result, the relationship with Speaker Mbet is getting worse and worse, with petty frictions and occasional quarrels. That night, Yang Su rushed home angrily, smashed the teacup when he entered the door, and scolded the black man for interfering with her authority to vigorously develop the tourism industry.

Only half a month later, as soon as the security forces withdrew, thousands of private hunting farms across South Africa were revived, and many farms even recklessly regained tourists, and the reporters who wrote articles exposing the crime were also very helpless, bluntly saying that the bill prohibiting captive hunting just passed by the parliament had become a dead letter, and that the captive beast association had obviously received the support of certain forces before they dared to trample on the law unscrupulously.

Yang Su lost his temper and quieted down, took the newspaper and looked at it twice, and was silent again.

Although Zhao Daxi was not surprised by this result, he still made a straight decision: "This reporter is dangerous, he dares to write this kind of article, your fiancé will not let him go." ”

Yang Su's face was a little ugly: "What do you mean by that, are you deliberately angry with me?" ”

Zhao Daxi saw that her face was not good, and hurriedly raised his hand to surrender: "Okay, when I didn't say it." ”

Yang Su's face immediately became even more ugly, and after being silent for a while, he grabbed the phone and called his subordinates, and ordered his subordinates to inform the reporter who was not going to die to leave South Africa. Zhao Daxi saw that she had done a great good deed, although Yang Su was as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, after all, she still had a little conscience, she was not so ruthless as to ignore a living human life, she still did her best to have a little human touch.

After Yang Su ordered his subordinates to put down the phone, his face looked a lot better: "That's all I can do, whether I can go depends on his luck." ”

Zhao Daxi laughed and stood up, but his mood was not affected by the collar of his whole clothes, and he asked himself if he couldn't care about the life or death of others. The next morning, I was still happy to go to the appointment, and then went to the border farm to relax, and the hunting farm this morning was much more guarded than before. Everywhere there are uniformed guards checking passers-by, strictly checking passports and forbidden to carry cameras, creating a tense atmosphere of heavy security.

Under strict guard, Zhao Daxi looked at the rich people passing by from time to time in the farm town, most of them were holding shotguns, and only after trying it did he know how deeply entrenched the power of the Levante family was in South Africa. Congressional bills can be treated as a dead letter, and they are really trampling on the law with impunity.

I said hello to the Duke who was dressed in riding boots and military uniform, and cheered up for the morning.

Lord Duke looked good today, and he smiled when he spoke: "Zhao, today I want to take you to open your eyes and change your clothes." ”

Zhao Daxi happily took over a set of military uniforms, and after changing into them, he glanced at the rank of colonel on his shoulder, and at the same time glanced at Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng willingly waved his hand to let his subordinates, each of them picked out a set from the large pile of military uniforms to wear on his body, and then checked the rifles in each person's hand, and after a while, more than fifty people who changed into the uniforms of the South African border guards were divided into more than a dozen military vehicles and were silent.

Crossing the farm along the desolate road to the border, the convoy did not stop when it encountered the national boundary monument, but accelerated across the boundary monument into the country, Zhao Daxi glanced at the boundary monument outside the car and knew that this is Zimbabwe, a poor and backward country.

Xiao Feng instantly became nervous, leaned over and whispered: "Brother Zhao, this is an illegal border crossing." ”

Zhao Daxi was calm: "Nonsense, how can wearing a military uniform be called an illegal border crossing, South Africa and Zimbabwe should have a military cooperation agreement." ”

Xiao Feng suddenly became more nervous when he heard this: "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhao Daxi grinned and patted the rifle in his hand: "What do you say, at most, let's go hunt a few living people." ”

Xiao Feng, an elite professional soldier, was also startled, instinctively shrunk his neck, and the hairs on his body stood up, Zhao Daxi smashed it lightly with a fist, licked his lips and said that the more he came into contact with this Duke Levante, the more he found that this old immortal was really not a thing, and it was not necessary to hunt such a ridiculous thing as a living hunter, this time it was estimated that he was going to hunt and cherish wild animals. Sure enough, an hour later, the convoy entered a wildlife sanctuary in Zimbabwe and joined up with another convoy.

The Duke was very enthusiastic, and stretched out his hand to introduce: "Governor of the Central Bank of Zimbabwe, Mr. Gono." ”

Zhao Daxi easily shook hands with a black man in a suit and leather shoes, exchanged a few words of greeting and handed each other a business card, thinking that this might be the price of following the customs, and if you want to make friends with these black high-ranking officials, you can only do what you like, and the kindness of the woman can be accepted.

Xiao Feng, these people with excellent marksmanship made a look, Zhao Daxi nodded lightly and said, your marksmanship is better than mine, those who can work harder. When he was communicating with Xiao Feng with eye contact, bursts of gunfire rang out not far away, and a group of wild zebras fled for their lives a hundred meters away, as if the tragic scene like a battlefield was unbearable to witness. After Zhao Daxi checked the ammunition, the gun was put on his shoulder, put away his benevolent heart and aimed for a while, and the American-made M16 rifle in his hand continued to fire. Xiao Feng and the others glanced at each other, and they all raised their rifles and poured bullets into the zebra herd.

That night, the convoy was full of prey and lived in a private estate with a vast area, and Zhao Daxi sniffed and patted his sore legs.

The high-ranking Zimbabwean government official I just met next to me came over in awkward English to curry favor: "Mr. Zhao, what do you think of this manor, do you like it?" ”

Zhao Daxi naturally nodded willingly, and the Duke beside him spoke loudly: "Zhao, this manor is yours now, haha." ”

Zhao Daxi accepted it without shirking, and it was regarded as having his first property in Africa, a private estate covering an area of 200 acres. Taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people, Zimbabwean friends are of course interested in the rand index carefully launched by Beishan Bank, and the huge influence that Sir International Investment Bank may have in Africa in the future.

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