Volume 12 Chapter 45 Self-written and self-directed
Written and directed by Chapter 45 of Volume 12
After careful preparation in the next few days, the scandal against the extremely cruel captive lions and other beasts that Levante, the deputy speaker of the South African Parliament, strongly supported, was exposed on the front page of the WikiLeaks website. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ The INFO declassified material through hundreds of extremely bloody photographs taken on the ground, and exposed the e-mails sent by Deputy Speaker Levante to members of the South African Federation of Predators.
In an e-mail, the deputy speaker of parliament urged the members of the federation to organize tens of thousands of black South African farmers engaged in the bloody industry to take to the streets to oppose the government's imminent passage of a ban on captive hunting, and was willing to bear all the costs of the demonstrations, and Levante insisted that lion hunting, a men's sport, should not be banned. The scandal has aroused strong dissatisfaction from the world's major animal protection organizations.
All kinds of official and unofficial protest letters were overwhelming, and finally let the Levante family experience the power of modern civilization and Internet public opinion. Of course, the political enemies of the Levante family will not miss the opportunity, and there have been attempts to impeach Deputy Speaker Levante in Parliament on the grounds that the words and deeds of the Deputy Speaker have seriously damaged South Africa's international image.
Speaker Mbet also took the opportunity to exert his strength, and forcibly passed a bill prohibiting hunting of predators in the direction of public opinion, and put lions and rhinoceros and other rare wild animals on the list of absolutely prohibited captive hunting. In order to save the international image of the South African government, he declared that he was willing to provide these cherished lions and rhinos to zoos around the world free of charge.
In the space of a week, Speaker Mbet's prestige in South African society has been greatly enhanced, and he has become a national hero who has saved South Africa's national image. Duke Levante, on the other hand, has become a sworn enemy of animal protectionists around the world, and has been portrayed as a cold-blooded tyrant by some media newspapers that maintain partnerships with WikiLeaks. Even South Africa's domestic newspapers have taken a big risk to denounce the Levantes as national criminals who have undermined South Africa's international image.
Monday morning, Jazz International Investment Bank Headquarters, 10th Floor President's Office.
Lei Yongqiang grabbed the newspaper and saw that he was fascinated, and in the newspaper, Vice Speaker Levante faced an interview with reporters, and it was difficult to hide the anger and fatigue on his old face.
Lao Lei read the newspaper for a while, and of course his speech was a little gloomy: "It's a pity that this life is not at the right time, if you go back to three hundred years ago, who dares to offend the authority of the Duke, it is estimated that you will have to be beheaded all over the house." β
In the room, Zhao Daxi, Ji Lin, and Xiao Feng all heard the laughter, and they could see that Lao Lei was in a good mood.
Ji Lin flipped through another newspaper in his hand, and couldn't help but interject: "Such a cruel industry should have been banned a long time ago, I really don't understand who are passionate about this industry." β
At this time, Lei Yongqiang chuckled and spoke: "Rich man, coming to South Africa to hunt a lion including accommodation, air tickets, the cost is definitely more than 100,000 US dollars, how can ordinary families afford it?" β
Ji Lin pursed his lips and silently recited the word rich a few times, and his mouth moved a few times, and he was probably scolding silently again.
A few people chatted in the office for a while, and Xiao Feng suddenly became worried: "Sister Su won't be implicated, it would be bad if Sister Su was implicated in this matter." β
Zhao Daxi still didn't say anything, and Lao Lei grinned and spoke: "You also think that people are too simple, if such a can bring down the Levante family, the dignified Duke of Levante is too unbearable...... Don't worry, at most, let the Duke have a few more gray hairs, it won't be good. β
Xiao Feng and Ji Lin both nodded frequently when they heard it, obviously thinking that Lao Lei's analysis was very reasonable.
Zhao Daxi put down the newspaper at this time, and grinned sincerely: "Eat." β
Lei Yongqiang also put down the newspaper and laughed, and several people talked and laughed and went to the restaurant to eat, naturally without the slightest sympathy for Mr. Levante's difficult situation.
After lunch, in the same office.
Yang Su, who arrived in a hurry, had a calm face, sat on the sofa unusually quietly, and grabbed the newspaper on the table that he didn't have time to put away and looked at it a few times. Xiao Feng and Ji Lin glanced at each other, and walked outside with a tacit understanding, Lei Yongqiang was also a little restless, and wanted to go out with a light cough.
was stopped by Yang Su, who had a calm face: "You sit down, this is your office, where are you going?" β
Lei Yongqiang just stood halfway and hurriedly sat back again, coughed again and turned his head very knowingly, not daring to touch this moldy head.
Yang Su's face was serious for a while, and finally couldn't help but show a smile: "You two bastards, you almost pissed off Duke Levante to death." β
Zhao Daxi naturally sat on the big horse golden knife, so he didn't believe that Yang Su and the old immortal had any unforgettable feelings, and Lei Yongqiang, who was innocently implicated, opened his mouth and stammered, and could only swallow the dead fly in one bite.
A smile flashed on Yang Su's face, and he was serious again: "It's okay to give him a little punishment, I think, this matter is just settled." β
Zhao Daxi nodded slightly in sympathy, Mr. Levante can't die now, this punishment is enough.
After a period of silence in the room, Yang Su sighed softly: "I suddenly have a feeling that the Levante family ...... I'm afraid the good times won't last long. β
Zhao Lei and the two glanced at each other, but they could also understand the complex emotions in her heart, seeing such a wealthy family gradually drifting away from modern civilization, of course, her heart was a little complicated.
Of course, Lei Yongqiang took the opportunity to say something good: "Don't think too much about it, the most important thing is that you can get out of the way." β
Yang Su's face returned to calm, and finally he didn't ridicule him anymore, and the three of them chatted a few words in a harmonious atmosphere, and the mood of the corrupt Levante family was still a little complicated. When I arrived in South Africa, I learned that there is such a rotten family in this world, and this family still controls one-third of South Africa's domestic gold production.
In the evening, Yang's house.
The uninvited Duke Levante was a little nervous and kept walking around the living room.
After walking for a while, he scolded: "I'm going to make this WikiLeaks site pay, a terrible price"
Zhao Daxi touched his chin quietly, looking at the exposed green tendons on his neck, his old face was so angry that he felt a little funny. Zhao Daxi's method of action is naturally a series of poisonous schemes, and the tricks are frequent, and he easily plays with this Duke in the palm of his hand, of course, Mr. Levante came to the Yang family not only to lose his temper, but to find someone to help him get angry.
After a while, the Duke's face showed a fierce light: "You go, find out the people from the WikiLeaks website, I will let them die, all of them die"
Zhao Daxi's heart was secretly refreshed, but there was an embarrassed expression on his face, and he tried every possible way to shirk it: "The headquarters of WikiLeaks is in Bangladesh, and the local government has arranged heavy guards, Mr. Levante...... It's a bit of a tricky thing to do. β
The Duke was already overwhelmed by anger, and became angry: "How can I ask you for help if it's not difficult, don't you have a branch in Bangladesh, Yang told me very clearly, you have a branch in Bangladesh, and you know a lot of people from the military, for God's sake"
The expression on Zhao Daxi's face was even more embarrassed: "Mr. Duke, you have to know that I am a businessman......
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the annoyed and angry Duke: "I will give you money to buy off the local garrison, for God's sake, do you need me to go to Bengal myself and launch a coup d'Γ©tat?" β
Zhao Daxi let him yell for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I'll do my best." β
The Duke of Levante, who was in a rage, was satisfied, and spoke to Yang Su again: "You have to fully cooperate with Zhao's actions, and you can mobilize your personal guard when necessary, don't you have a private army in the northern mountains?" β
Yang Su didn't mind being exposed by her fiancΓ©, and she was very well-behaved with a slight nod, but she agreed softly.
The Duke thought that he had taken revenge and hatred, and raised his chin of pride: "In return, Zhao, for God's sake, I can even give you a rich gold mine." β
Zhao Daxi coughed lightly unconcealedly, got up and sent the duke who had lost his mind away, and when the door was closed, he felt a little weak when he glanced at Yang Su.
Zhao Daxi grabbed his hair and had nothing to say: "What did you tell him?" β
The expression on Yang Su's face was still very flat: "I told him, you have a very close relationship with the Bangladeshi military, you can buy off the local garrison and police, as long as he gives the right price, you are fully capable of making the WikiLeaks website disappear from the face ......of the earth, and you do it without knowing it."
Zhao Daxi couldn't help but scratch his hair again, although he was used to cooperating with Yang Su, he still felt that it was too unkind to deceive an old man with dizzy eyes like this.
Yang Suduan sat on the sofa, but kindly persuaded him: "If we don't make this money, he will send other people, and even Assange will be in danger." β
Zhao Daxi looked at her calm face, and suddenly spoke: "Susu, why don't you marry Duke Levante, I can see that you have a good impression of Lao Lei." β
Yang Su's face instantly flushed, and he quickly refused: "It's impossible." β
Zhao Daxi saw that she was resolute and simply shut up, grabbed the phone and instructed the person in charge of the WikiLeaks website to close the website for a few days to avoid the limelight, and then carefully arrange a fire scene, stage a good show written and directed, and fool the Duke. He and Yang Suli should cooperate with the outside world, and they are infiltrating the Levante family step by step, and they are of course big experts in playing such a conspiracy and playing such a trick.
A femme fatale like Yang Su certainly knows how to take advantage of the opportunity to create all kinds of situations that make the Duke more and more important to her, and she has to discuss everything. When he put down the phone, Zhao Daxi grabbed his hair again, thinking in his heart that there are so many industries of the Levante family, someone must receive it, and if you don't eat the delicious fat meat that is delivered to your mouth, you can only cheapen others for nothing, and you won't eat it for nothing.
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