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Yuko was also afraid that the phone would be disconnected, so she hurriedly asked, "Brother Qingzhong, where are you?" ”

Kong Qingzhong heard her voice, and he was also very relaxed: "Yuzi, we have made a big circle on the border between Tunisia and Libya, and now we have finally come out, and we are now in ......"

Before the words came out, he was interrupted by the vigilant Yuzi: "Keep in touch, I ask you, Brother Qingzhong, what you have in your hand is a phone that can be called, and it is not ****." ”

Kong Qingzhong was also reminded by her: "Ah, it turns out that this call can be made, I always thought it was one-way, but now I know." *……”

Zhao Daxi had already heard the laughter, and hugged Yuzi's delicate and fragrant shoulders and tightened it twice in appreciation.

He smiled smugly at the blonde beauty in the building, "I'm sorry, ma'am, my commando team is safe now, what do you think?" The senior White House intelligence chief in the building saw that the trick was revealed, of course he wouldn't admit it, and he had no choice but to divert the topic: "Zhao, I'm your friend, not your enemy." ”

Zhao Daxi was lazy to perfunctory her, holding the beauty in his arms to get on the car and leave, a large number of people quickly got on the car and left, and then took a look at the Oriental beauty around him after getting in the car, and secretly praised this beauty's calm and wise is simply natural, fortunately, she is a person with an indisputable personality, otherwise if she was in charge of the SoftBank Group back then, she would definitely be a tough and difficult opponent to deal with, all of which is due to the Japanese * This media that discriminates against women.

If it weren't for the Japanese media with serious patriarchal and inferiority thoughts, who poured dirty water on this innocent Mrs. Sun, forcing her to betray the country and the nation and defect to herself, Zhao Daxi asked himself if it would never be a very easy and pleasant thing to receive Softbank, and this Mrs. Sun is not a master to be messed with.

After returning to South Africa, Yang Su, who got the good news, also breathed a sigh of relief, and cautiously used military planes to go to Tunisia and used diplomatic means to take Kong Qingzhong back to China. The next afternoon at the Wazin border port in Tunisia, Zhao Daxi, who came to pick up people in person, finally met Kong Qingzhong, William and his most elite commandos, and only exhaled after meeting, looking around at the large number of Tunisian army soldiers who looked nervous on the surrounding streets, they also knew that this tribal melee should be very fierce.

Of course, Kong Qingzhong's group of soldiers talked and laughed, but William was much more miserable, "wrapped in a blanket, he was sitting in the car shivering.

Zhao Daxi saw him like this, and kindly patted him on the shoulder and asked casually, "Where is your gun?" ”

William shuddered when he was photographed, and replied with a sad face: "Throw it away, it was terrible to have gunfire everywhere last night." ”

Zhao Daxi saw that he was really frightened, so he comforted him a few words, and asked him to take him to the plane to rest, when he was comforting Young Master William.

Kong Qingzhong led a group of more than a dozen foreigners, both men and women, who came over and introduced with a smile: "These are the reporters we met yesterday in the town of Maitrein, this is Miss Doug of the Associated Press, ...... they were being robbed by a group of armed men when we met them last night......."

Zhao Daxi glanced at the beautiful black-haired female reporter of the Associated Press, and asked with a smile: "So you ordered to shoot and save people, you are because this group of reporters is involved in the tribe?" ”

Kong Qingzhong is such an upright person" of course feels that it should be: "Otherwise, what should I do, I can't watch them being kidnapped, they are all neutral reporters who came to the mining town to cover the clash of the clans, since we ran into it, we can't ignore it, right?" ”

Zhao Daxi smiled and even said, but reached out to shake hands with Miss Doug of the Associated Press and greeted him for a while.

Miss Doug was quite enthusiastic, and thanked him repeatedly: "If it weren't for Mr. Kong's help, I can't imagine what would happen to us......."

Zhao Daxi still nodded quietly, Kong Qingzhong was also very happy and suddenly made a joke: "But Miss Doug, you reporters' ability to recognize the road is really poor, haha, you guides are too incompetent" Not to say that you know the road here, but it turned out that you went back and forth between several mining towns all night, which is really outrageous*......"

He was just joking casually, Miss Doug and a few reporters around her changed their faces slightly, Zhao Daxi and Xiao Feng glanced at each other and suddenly realized that this group should not be reporters from the Associated Press AFP, it should be agents sent by Melissa Heather, as for whether it is the CIA or the United States, it is not easy to say.

The beautiful Miss Doug's face changed slightly, and she quickly explained: "I'm really sorry" Mr. Kong, we were all frightened at the time*......"

Zhao Daxi's face changed, and his face was gloomy, "A look made Xiao Feng turn his face in the past, and after a gesture, a group of brothers rushed up, kicked and kicked these dozen people who claimed to be reporters in the middle, and smashed a few people who looked unpleasant with the butt of the gun, and Kong Qingzhong's face also changed in the miserable scream.

He's not a stupid guy and he should suddenly understand that his integrity can't be used by these people. He also felt a little strange now that he came back to his senses, a group of terrified ordinary reporters, who insisted on leading him and the commando team, and took him to wander around the dangerous war zone all night, the true identity of these people was indeed questionable. Miss Doug was really frightened this time, and just as she wanted to scream, Xiao Feng took the lead and put the muzzle of the gun on her plump chest.

Miss Doug had a shy look on her face, and finally raised her hands helplessly.

Xiao Feng laughed a few more times and reached out to search her, searched her from her waist to her chest, and deliberately grabbed her plump chest a few times. Zhao Daxi's face was gloomy, and he pinched Miss Doug's white chin, and also grinned widely, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Although he smiled very casually, he spoke hard enough: "Beauty, do you know how I treated the last female CIA agent, I used such a thick python to stuff her lower body, no" ...... It's probably such a thick python, sorry, it's been too long for me to remember. ”

As soon as these cruel words were finished, Yuko first frowned and turned his face away, and then even Kong Qingzhong shuddered when he heard it.

And Miss Doug's face changed dramatically and finally she couldn't resist, in order to avoid more humiliation and surrender, she quickly unbuttoned her shirt and hair, took out the **** hidden in her hair, the communication equipment hidden in her bra, and the small-caliber pistol hidden in her bag.

After a while, the ground was filled with a large number of advanced eavesdropping equipment, and I also saw that Kong Qingzhong and the entire commando team were a little dumbfounded, just seeing that this beautiful female reporter was in a desperate situation and was so calm, and she also knew that this was an agent who had been trained for a long time, and her psychological quality was very good. Kong Qingzhong was so angry that his face turned black, and he finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and grabbed an assault rifle casually, and as soon as he pulled the bolt, he wanted to kill this femme fatale. Zhao Daxi was not in a hurry at this time, and stopped him first: "Lao Kong, if you kill her, you really can't tell." ”

Kong Qingzhong was so angry that he took a few breaths before kicking it hard, kicking the weak Miss Doug to the ground with a miserable scream, and then he was a little angry. Zhao Daxi squatted on the ground with great interest at this time, patted the dust on his hands and searched for a while in a large pile of communication equipment, before he turned out a small and refined mobile phone, and then handed it to Miss Doug, the black-haired beauty gritted her teeth for a long time and dialed the phone.

Zhao Daxi grabbed the phone and gritted his teeth: "Melissa Heather, I think there is trouble between us." ”

The other party was silent for a moment or hung up the phone wisely, and at this time the explanation was superfluous, it was better to remain silent. Zhao Daxi put down the phone and could only turn around, helplessly spread his hands at Miss Doug, and then patted her pink face. A few days later, Johannesburg, South Africa.

The atmosphere in the front hall of Zhao's house was quite embarrassing, as embarrassing as it was, the White House Executive Director Lu Peining and the deputy director of the CIA came to Zhao's house in person, sitting in the front hall of Zhao's house with an embarrassed face, and Zhao Daxi, Yang Su, Kong Qingzhong and the director of the South African National Intelligence Agency with the same serious face sat opposite, all of whom were enduring the embarrassing silence, and the six CIA agents, including Miss Doug, were all blue and swollen, and were guarded in the courtyard by heavily armed South African military police.

Lu Peining couldn't help but be embarrassed, and finally broke his silence and scolded: "You fools, idiots, shit, you dare to treat my friends like this? ”

In front of his angry boss, the deputy director of the CIA could only awkwardly acquiesce and swallow the dead fly first.

Lu Peining scolded for a while, and swept the floor: "That stupid woman, why hasn't Melissa Heather arrived yet!" ”

The dignified deputy director of the CIA could only explain embarrassedly: "It should be almost there." ”

Zhao Daxi These men can still remain silent and watch the show, but Yang Su's patience is limited, and he sneered: "In this way, Mr. Lu, the prospects of the US African Command in Southern Africa should not be very good in my opinion." ”

This is clearly a demonstration with Lu Peining, and with the influence of Beishan Bank and Yang Su himself in central and southern Africa, they do have the capital for this demonstration. Offended Boss Zhao of Beishan Bank and the entire South African government, and the future of the US African Command in southern Africa was ruined. Melissa Heather did not show up after all, so that her immediate boss Lu Peining also had complex expressions on her face, including anxiety, dissatisfaction, and anger.

Zhao Daxi naturally read his expression, it seemed that Lu Peining really didn't know about this matter, and when it came to power, he was also losing control of his opponent's number one intelligence director.

In the end, Lu Peining still spoke hard: "Zhao, I want to take these people away." ”

Zhao Daxi stared at him for a while, and then joked casually: "Your boss is quite competent, and it is quite clean to wipe the butt of your subordinates, it shouldn't be the first time, right?" ”

Lu Peining is such a face-saving person, he was teased so much that his face was red and he couldn't have a seizure, and the six CIA American agents could not be imprisoned in South African prisons under any circumstances. Zhao Daxi didn't embarrass him when he thought about it, but he didn't have to tell these little fish and shrimp seriously, and let him take people away after a few words. Since Zhao Daxi has taken care of it, he will naturally not give up, and he will always make some moves to make some trouble for the blonde and blue-eyed intelligence director, so that she can have a long memory from now on.

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