Just now, when Zhou Chuan saw Li Bing doing a good job in Lesotho, he became a little envious, and then he had an old problem again. He always wanted to get something for nothing, and wanted to do something in Li Bing's new factory.

Although this factory is not as large as the domestic investment scale, it is not in China now, and it is also a good thing to have the opportunity to make some money. It is better than just sitting around to lose money.

The most important thing is not the money gains. Through this factory project, you can regain confidence and also show your family that you are not a waste of your family background, but you still have real talents and knowledge.

But talking about such a big deal is obviously not possible with just one phone call. Li Bing obviously could not leave Lesotho and come to Swaziland. Even if he wanted to come, the Zhou brothers would not let him come.

The Zhou family is not in a good situation in China now, and no one can guarantee whether domestic people will suddenly come to us. This old nest must be kept as confidential as possible, and the fewer people know, the safer it is.

Then I could only go to Maseru in person. It is impossible not to say that the Zhou brothers were accidentally, so they specially hired three local bodyguards with live ammunition in Mbabane, and then drove two cars from land together, without notifying Li Bing in advance.

At first everything was normal. Li Bing warmly received the Zhou brothers, and did not have any particular disgust about the Zhou brothers' investment in the new factory. The two sides talked for more than a day and basically finalized the details of the investment. Then they drove to the new factory, more than 20 kilometers northeast of Maselu City, accompanied by the common friend and the bodyguard of the friend.

The new factory is indeed being expanded, and a small part of the new equipment purchased has arrived. Judging from the scale, Li Bing has invested a lot of money, which is a bit of a big deal.

More importantly, Li Bing found the right next house this time, and the new factory has signed a formal contract with an Australian company. In the past two days, the Zhou brothers have not talked with Li Bing. They have investigated the details of the Australian company through their own channels, and found that the company is quite strong and is the top presence in the industry in Western Australia.

Moreover, its background is reassuring, it has no relationship with China at all, and even two senior Chinese executives and shareholders do not exist. Wan Wanquan is a local white Australian company.

Zhou Chuan was relieved now and planned to have a good chat with Li Bing and settle the matter first. However, it was impossible to talk in the factory. This was just a small village next to the highway. If you want to eat or drink, you have to live there. If you want to chat, you have to rush back to the city of Maselu. At this time, the sky was already a little dark.

Just five or six kilometers away from the new factory, a problem arose. Two large trucks carrying wool were scratched on the road. Several local black drivers were quarreling and blocked the already-not-wide highway.

The security situation in Lesotho is not good, especially outside the city. It is dangerous to park rashly under unknown circumstances. So the three cars of the Zhou brothers and Li Bing’s friends did not stop, and they turned on a fork in the next road, intending to take a few more kilometers of detour.

No one expected that this roundabout would lead to the gate of hell. The dirt road was not very calm. When the car in front stopped moving halfway because the tires were flat.

When the bodyguard and driver found two triangular nails on the tire, they immediately noticed the danger, but it was too late and the danger had arrived. More than a dozen people wearing gray-black cloaks suddenly appeared not far from the three cars with submachine guns. The bodyguard who got out of the car had a little unclear movement, and was shot by several guns, which was directly achieved by honeycomb coal.

Li Bing became very familiar with the things he had experienced once. Everyone in the convoy was driven out of the car and knelt on the side of the road, covered their heads, blocked their mouths, tied them into rice dumplings, threw them onto the wool truck that arrived later, drove to the north in a flash, and arrived at the South African border in less than half an hour.

The black soldiers there obviously had some tacit understanding with the driver. After seeing the license plate clearly, they immediately turned their faces to the other side, pretending not to see them, and passed the level without any inspection.

"Tell them, I have money and we can discuss how much I want." After more than an hour of bumping in the truck, the car stopped, and a group of people were dug out of the wool pile in the car and threw them out of the car one by one.

At this time, Zhou Chuan was quite calm. He started to communicate with the bodyguard in English as soon as the cloth in his mouth was taken out. Isn’t it just kidnapping? This kind of thing is not too new in the local area. It is usually for money, and it is basically nothing to do if you give money.

Moreover, the black people here are very poor, so they can't think of too high prices even if they want to break their heads. There will be no big losses in paying the ransom, and it is not even as expensive as a suit.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, being rich means being confident. Look at the style of others, you don't bow your head wherever you go!" But a Chinese sentence suddenly came from behind, which immediately exploded. This emphasis is really familiar, and it seems that I had heard it yesterday. I got to this position because of the person who emphasized.

"Hehehe... I have a good father, killing people is not a big deal. I, the real police chief, can become a wanted criminal, and how many kidnappers can even get into their eyes?" Then another woman's voice, she was fucking the Beijing movie, her laughter was very crisp, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

"My surname is Hong, what do you want to do!" Before Zhou Chuan could figure it out, Zhou Jing's head had turned around and his hood was also unveiled, and then he saw two smiling faces. The faces of Asian people, the ones he most wanted to see.

"This is really not good at asking. Eating mutton is so stupid? What do I want to do with you brothers? Do you still need to ask me? ￥…&￥%￥￥.”

The man and the woman were Hong Tao and Jiang Zhuyi. Both of them were laughing. If they hadn't felt that they were a little stupid to laugh, they would have been so happy that they would have been so breathless. In response to Zhou Jing's questioning, Hong Tao pointed to his head, and then muttered to the two little black men beside him in South African English.

Facts have proved that Hong Tao's hard study during this period was not in vain. He, a poor-mouthed South African English black man, actually understood it. But the consequences of understanding were terrible. The two people raised their guns and walked around in front and started shooting at the kneeling row of people at close range.

The first one fell down was Li Bing's friend. He didn't even take off his hood and had a cloth block in his mouth. He didn't know who the kidnapper was. He only heard two conversations, but his mind was still confused, so he went straight to see God.

The four Swaziland and Lesotho bodyguards were hit later. They should be considered work-related injuries and were sacrificed at work, which was not unfair. They worked in this industry and would walk by the water every day, sooner or later, and their shoes would be wet.

If human life is really worthless in some places, no matter the status quo, the price of three cows or the retail price. If Hong Tao is a little patient with Rayaya, he might be cheaper.

In a blink of an eye, five people were shot and the two little black men did not react. They chatted with Hong Tao with a few words, waved their hand, and drove away with their people.

These cows are really not in vain. Before leaving, they asked Hong Tao if they needed after-sales service. They could help deal with the body, just add another cow.

All the bodies will be thrown into hippos, crocodile raging ponds, and through their strong stomachs disappear on the planet forever, reentering the elemental cycle, and the CIA will not find anything.

Hong Tao rejected their kindness, and these corpses were still useful to keep. They would become two groups of kidnappers, and they were the ones who eventually killed the Zhou brothers. For the reason, just make up whatever they want. You can share the spoils unevenly, and you can eat bad things. Anyway, the dead will not refute them.

This is also part of the plan. If there were no corpses of these bodyguards, he would have to spend a few more cows to exchange for other corpses. Anyway, he would have to create a decent shooting scene to explain how the Zhou brothers died.

This scene is very suitable now. You don’t even need to disguise it. You just need to untied the body and stuffed it with weapons. As for the cause and process of this matter, who will pursue it? There are dozens of reasons for explaining this result on this land. Choose which one others want to believe. Anyway, each reason has nothing to do with you.

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