Zhao Daxi was really surprised: "The South African government really dares to arrest al-Qaeda people, and is not afraid of retaliation?" ”

Sister Yang drank coffee, and there was a wry smile on her face: "The security forces also had to do it, you came by coincidence, this group of people was caught by the security forces in the mountains adjacent to Mozambique, so several soldiers died, and when they were caught, this group was holding a terrorist attack training course for the World Cup in South Africa." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info\. qΒ5.c0m\\”

Zhao Daxi suddenly realized that it would be no wonder, if you don't catch it, you can't do it, if you really want to let this training class start, the South African government will lose face, and if you don't get it, there will be many European and American teams boycotting the South African World Cup.

Sister Yang grinned even more miserably: "We are also slapping our swollen faces and becoming fat, and we are always worried that we will be retaliated against by al-Qaeda, if I am the chief of police, I will simply hand over everyone to you, I wish someone would be willing to accept these time bombs, God knows when the streets of Johannesburg will explode." ”

Zhao Daxi was also taken aback, and hurriedly refused: "I only need one person, and the others don't need to be discussed." ”

Sister Yang was just joking, and there was a worried expression on her face: "Alas, 120 people die in criminal cases every day in Johannesburg, 20 of them are foreign tourists, and this country is really full of disasters. ”

Zhao Daxi was really moved by her, she never expected her to have such deep feelings for this country, which shows how important a sense of identity and belonging is to her. The two of them chatted late at night, not only did they not feel sleepy, but they became more and more energetic, and they met together and whispered how to make this deal with the CIA.

Zhao Daxi hesitated for a while but then spoke resolutely: "Don't come forward in this matter, pick an irrelevant one from these al-Qaeda people and give it to me, and I will deal with the CIA people." ”

Sister Yang felt his thoughtfulness, and her eyes showed deep emotion, knowing that he didn't want to be trapped in it and unable to pull out his legs.

Sister Yang's eyes rolled, and she also had her set of sayings: "I have to do this deal, I will meet with the chief of police tomorrow, and try my best to persuade him to hand over the al-Qaeda people to the CIA, and try to seek long-term cooperation with the CIA, as for your little wish, it is just an additive." ”

Zhao Daxi listened to her high-sounding words, and her heart moved to see through her ambition, she wanted to put her hand into the South African Police Headquarters. Yang Su is undoubtedly a ruthless woman and ambitious, and her status as deputy secretary of the interior will greatly increase her power if she can maintain a good cooperative relationship with the CIA. I was faintly worried about her safety, and after thinking about it again, I couldn't persuade her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and reached a tacit understanding, Zhao Daxi still warned her: "Don't set yourself on fire if you do it beautifully." ”

Sister Yang nodded her head lightly, and was a little arrogant: "You don't have to worry about my safety, I'm the most afraid of death, and I usually feel quite insecure when I go out without bringing a hundred and eighty bodyguards...... Heh, the security around me should be no worse than the president of the United States. ”

Zhao Daxi coughed lightly and was relieved, thinking that Yang Suqi was a tougher figure than him, and worrying about her safety was really unfounded. Looking at Sister Yang's well-dressed face, I thought that she was only in her early forties this year, she had all the conditions to be a leader, she was vicious and ruthless, and most importantly, she was rich in wealth of hundreds of millions of dollars, and it was almost foreseeable that she would be in the political circles of South Africa, and she would definitely be a powerful figure in the middle of time.

The two chatted until dawn when they felt a little sleepy, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

A few days later, the Yang family castle.

At this time, Zhao Daxi knew what it meant to be heavily guarded, not counting the police inside and outside the castle, there were more than 200 heavily armed government agents alone, and they really achieved five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry. Among these security personnel, in addition to the people sent by the South African government to protect Sister Yang for a long time, there are also some people who are the deputy director of the CIA, Kellfran.

When Zhao Daxi saw the deputy director of the CIA for the first time, he felt as if he had seen the gangster godfather in the movie "The Godfather". Sister Yang obviously felt the same way as him, politely greeted the guests into the living room, and then first held her right wrist with her left hand according to local custom, and then squatted slightly in an extremely elegant posture before smiling and holding the right hand of the deputy director of the CIA.

Mr. Kyle was clearly not accustomed to this South African custom, and was a little scrambling, but he unconsciously smiled with satisfaction on his face. Zhao Daxi shouted in his heart that Yang Suqi was ruthless, and he would never be reckless when he should be ruthless, and he would never be reckless when he should pretend to be a grandson, but such a humble local woman bowed her head politely, leaving a very good impression on Mr. Deputy Director of the CIA, and she thought that she was a head shorter, and she also satisfied the vanity of men.

When it was his turn to shake hands with Mr. Kyle, the CIA godfather made no secret of his affection for Zhao Daxi, and he enthusiastically came to a bear hug.

Zhao Daxi was also hugged by him and grinned: "Mr. Kyle, look up for a long time." ”

Mr. Kyle saw the grinning expression on his face, and also learned his tone to say a standard Chinese: "Mr. Zhao, long Yang." ”

These two long-term admiration are really profound, and the two of them have met for the first time because they have fought for a few degrees, and they are inevitably a little curious about each other. After that, it was Mr. Kyle's turn to shake hands with the South African police chief, Zhao Daxi looked at the low smile on the police chief's face, and sighed in his heart that the power of money was really strong, and the bribe of just three million US dollars made the police chief seem to be his own person.

It is conceivable that in South Africa, where bribery is prevalent, the wealthy Sister Yang's power will expand rapidly. The cooperation process went very smoothly, the two sides hit it off and symbolically signed a cooperation agreement, and within a week, they could eat at the same table with the deputy director of the CIA.

The next morning, Zhao Daxi and his newlywed wife went home first, and after returning home, they were both tired. After settling down Wang Da Beauty, Zhao Daxi still had to get dressed and go out, and was complained by the wife at home for a few words, where are you going so late. Zhao Daxi was in a good mood and vaguely passed, but he still led a few bodyguards to push the door and leave.

That night, the CIA headquarters.

In an equally heavily guarded secret room, there were no windows and only a table, Zhao Daxi sat leisurely on one side of the table, Mr. Chen Lin sat on the other side, four or five CIA agents with guns stood in various corners of the room to prevent emergencies, and a moment later someone brought coffee. Zhao Daxi finally had a chance to pick up the coffee, looked at the person opposite, and poured dirty water on him nonsense.

Looking closely at this person's long oily face and powdered face, there is a very annoying femininity in his face, because he has been hiding from the sun for a long time, and his face is a little abnormally pale. I can't help but scold your grandmother for being a claw, Lao Tzu didn't recruit you or provoke you, so he dared to pour dirty water on Lao Tzu, what a thing.

There was still a smile on his lips: "Mr. Chen, it's really not easy to see you." ”

Chen Lin was a little weak at first, and glanced left and right at the five CIA agents with guns in the room, and his attitude became arrogant.

The attitude of speaking is even more annoying: "I'm busy, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it." ”

Zhao Daxi gritted his teeth with hatred, and scolded this person's eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, but he was still able to hold back his anger and drink coffee quietly.

The attitude is still polite: "Mr. Chen, I don't seem to have offended you, why do you slander me as the head of the intelligence organization of the Chinese government, I need your explanation." ”

Chen Lin's eyes wandered a little in the face of his questioning, and he instantly turned his face and stood up, with an impatient face: "I just slandered you, what do you dare to do with me, the United States is a free society, this is the headquarters of the CIA, you don't scare me...... I was scared of it from a young age! ”

Zhao Daxi couldn't hold back the nameless fire, and the hot coffee in his hand was splashed first and then kicked over, kicking Chen Lin to the ground with the table and others. Chen Lin never expected that he would dare to beat people here, and in a hurry, he was kicked and crawled, and fled in embarrassment. This person was not slow to react, wiping his face with hot coffee and shouting for help, and after a burst of chaos, several agents in the room looked at each other a few times, apparently having been instructed by their superiors to turn their faces away.

There were two other people standing by the door, who simply pushed the door and left, Chen Lin got up from the ground and was dumbfounded, and couldn't figure out why the CIA agents, who had always been polite to him, suddenly turned their faces and didn't recognize anyone, and turned their faces away as if they didn't see anything.

Zhao Daxi simply took off his coat and squeezed his fist, grinning again: "Mr. Chen, it seems that the CIA can't protect you." ”

Chen Lin stood in place in fright, and after a while, the huge fist was enlarged in front of him, and after a miserable howl, Mr. Chen's eyes flew out in front of him, and when he reacted again, there was a sharp pain in his waist. Zhao Daxi was so angry at this time that he had all his strength, and his big foot in leather shoes kicked it hard, and after a few kicks, Chen Lin had already curled up into a ball, and every time he kicked his body, he twitched painfully.

Zhao Daxi's face was violent, as if he didn't have the slightest sympathy, and he kicked four or five times in a row before he was satisfied, and finally grabbed a chair next to him and smashed it over. Chen Lin was already out of breath and out of breath, lying on the ground and twitching from time to time, and the few remaining agents with guns in the room still pretended not to see it, and chatted a few words with coffee. Zhao Daxi hit until he was almost angry, then he grabbed his coat and put it on his body, and then gently pushed the door and walked away, this violent beating can at least make Mr. Chen stay in bed for a while, whether he can save his life is not good, it depends on his luck.

After getting into the car, he pulled a piece of toilet paper to wipe the blood on his hands, and told Xiao Feng to drive.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw the blood on his hands: "This CIA person changes his face really fast enough, they are really not afraid that you will beat Chen Lin to death?" ”

Zhao Daxi wiped the blood on his hands, and sneered in his heart with the important task of anti-terrorism with al-Qaeda, what kind of thing is Chen Lin, at most he is a clown. v

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