Volume Four, Volume 13, Chapter 39, Hard to Find Opponents
Volume 13 Chapter 39: Difficult to find an opponent
A moment later, Yang Su, dressed up in a dress, finally finished the social engagement and came over, instantly attracting the attention of the young masters and ladies of the Levante family. The inheritors of the Levante family could not hide their jealousy and awe on their faces, and they also consciously stayed away from the nominal duchess.
Yang Su had a smile on her face and spoke viciously: "I really want to install a few dog cages in the basement and lock up these unsatisfactory things."
Zhao Daxi almost squirted when she heard it, and Ji Lin also heard a sneer: "Sister Su, you are too cruel."
Of course, Yang Su also said that even though she was dressed in a gorgeous evening dress, she was still noble and generous, which made her absolutely unable to think of her former female bandit background. The three of them were joking for a while, and suddenly, Xiao Feng suddenly came in from outside in a hurry, with a slightly panic look.
Zhao Daxi laughed and scolded without caring: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"
Xiao Feng still couldn't hide his panic when he spoke in a low voice: "President Zuma was assassinated, ten minutes ago."
Zhao Yang and the others were shocked at the same time. They both looked at each other and said nothing. After a moment, Yang Su first reacted and lifted her skirt and hurried to find the phone number. As the Minister of the Interior, she was in charge of the police system. The first person to be responsible for the president's assassination was the Director of Intelligence, and the second person who could not escape the relationship was her turn.
Zhao Daxi instantly realized that this was probably a bitter plan written and acted by President Zuma. Of course, the purpose was clear at a glance. On the one hand, it could win the sympathy of the people and alleviate the crisis of trust, and on the other hand, it could use the name of investigation to purify the Intelligence Bureau and harm Minister Yang Su, the Minister of the Interior. It was also a clever plan.
After a moment, the entire dinner scene suddenly became quiet, and most people might have received the news.
Duke Levante also showed a look of surprise on his face, and then turned around and whispered to others. Executive Sloan was not a fool, and he did not forget to exchange a knowing look with Mr. Zhao. Only an outsider like Shen Xiuqin, who knew nothing, showed a look of surprise on his carefully dressed face. In the silent atmosphere, Zhao Daxi suddenly laughed, and she smiled so inappropriately that everyone at the scene looked at him.
After he laughed loudly, the Duke first showed a dissatisfied expression: "Zhao, why are you laughing? Do you think it's funny when the president was assassinated?"
Zhao Daxi quickly raised his hand and surrendered and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm losing my composure."
Hundreds of dignitaries and nobles at the dinner also smelled a little and they looked back, and no one was stupid enough to provoke him. Zhao Daxi also really thought it was ridiculous. The bitter trick he was best at was used on him, so of course he would find it ridiculous. After a while, he couldn't laugh. He admired the shamelessness of this president. Zhao, who was using his own way with him, was also considered a guy.
When the scene was a bit awkward, Yang Su appeared at the stairs and had a much easier attitude: "I just called to ask the captain of the Presidential Guard. Mr. President is fine... I just suffered a little bit of minor injuries."
Everyone at the scene was relaxed, and many people gathered together to discuss in a low voice. Zhao Daxi couldn't help laughing and made his judgment even more certain. Suddenly, he praised the President and his skills in crisis public relations. It can be seen that people who can become presidents do have two tricks, which is definitely not simple.
At night, Yang family.
Yang Su didn't even change her clothes, and she was still sitting in the living room and hurriedly called to inquire about the latest progress of the president's assassination. Zhao Lei and several others took the TV to watch the TV news. According to the latest news from the state TV station, Mr. President was stabbed by a gunman at a distance while on his way back to the presidential palace in the slums. He was currently in rescue. The Military Commission immediately announced that Johannesburg was in a state of martial law. According to the South African Constitution, the Vice President acted as the President. Mr. Vice President had urgently summoned the Director of the Intelligence Bureau and immediately set up an investigation team to launch an investigation.
Zhao Daxi crossed his legs and watched the scene coldly, thinking of several possibilities. One possibility is that Speaker Mbert is still loyal to the President, and the two colluded to perform such a good show. Another possibility is carefully planned by the presidential aides, and there are too many possibilities and it is hard to be sure.
At this time, Yang Su put down the phone, looking surprised and suspicious: "My people were all excluded from the investigation, and several others were under house arrest in disguise, and the Police Services Department was also taken over by the Intelligence Bureau... The situation seemed not very good."
Lei Yongqiang was shocked when he heard this and jumped up: "What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly when you can leave. When the Intelligence Bureau comes to you, you can't leave."
Yang Su was obviously hesitating: "Where is going, the whole of Johannesburg has been martial law."
Lei Yongqiang was panicked and blurted out: "Go to the northern base, we can use the excuse to go to the northern base to check the gold reserves and take a helicopter to walk from the sky."
Yang Su nodded for a while: "This is a good idea. Go to the northern base to hide for a few days and see the situation. I can at least command more than half of the troops in the northern base, so self-protection should not be a problem."
Zhao Daxi heard the conversation between the two of them and sighed again. Yang Su was cruel and calm. After all, Lao Lei had never seen blood in finance, and he would inevitably be confused in the face of major events. If he was not at home or was greedy for comfort in the United States for a few more days, he would probably be really bad. People like him who are used to licking blood at the edge of the knife will naturally be particularly calm in the emergency and see through this clever killing situation.
No matter who creates all kinds of murderous intents against Yang Su, this person is definitely a veteran of this.
This man created various situations to put Yang Su under the police system's confidant, and took over the Police Affairs Department of the Ministry of the Interior in a serious manner, creating such a realistic illusion that he wanted to arrest Yang Su, but he ignored the most important point, the strength of the Yang family guards.
Zhao Daxi called Xiao Feng over at this time and ordered a few words: "Take your people out and have a look."
Xiao Feng nodded knowingly and led the people away. Lei Yongqiang was anxious when he saw that he was slow and slow: "Dear brother, when is it time for you to sit still, hurry up and leave."
Even Shen Xiuqin, who came to Yang's family, advised him: "Yes, you'd better go out and hide. The heroes are not suffering from the loss."
On the contrary, when Yang Su saw Zhao Daxi sitting as steadily as Mount Tai, she suddenly woke up, with a deep thought expression on her face and was thinking seriously.
In the tense atmosphere, Zhao Daxi showed a sincere smile on his face: "No hurry, if you want to leave, wait until Xiao Feng and the others come back."
Lei Yongqiang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and was anxious to get angry but couldn't get angry, so he could only rush around in the living room.
Several people waited hard in the living room for half an hour. The waiting for half an hour was longer than a century before Xiao Feng led his people back from outside.
Xiao Feng put down the gun in his hand and was a little surprised: "It's strange. There are many suspicious people outside, but why are there many reporters in the intelligence agency? Isn't the whole city's martial law? Where did these reporters come from? They all pointed the camera at the gate of our house. Are the news of reporters now so well-informed? What do they want to take?"
As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Zhao Daxi stood up and laughed happily, as if he heard the funnyest joke in the world. Of course, he knew what these reporters wanted to film, and they all wanted to film the scene of Minister Yang's family running away in a hurry. If Yang Su couldn't help but show a little panic today, I'm afraid that the holy image she had finally established would be destroyed. It can be imagined that the scene of Minister Yang's running away in a hurry was processed and then published in the newspaper, which would be enough to destroy her.
Yang Su reacted the second time, with an embarrassing face and slapped the table hard. He knew that she almost couldn't help but get caught. She should have rushed in if she wanted to resist arrest. She forced her to panic because she was a real thing. All the actions of her confidant before were illusions. Yang Su was also a ruthless person. When she came to her senses, her face slowly calmed down. She also stood up slowly, lifted her skirt, went upstairs to change clothes and take a shower.
Lao Lei was not a fool, but came back to his senses. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red and coughed repeatedly. Maybe he felt that he was too embarrassed just now. Of course, Zhao Daxi had no intention of calculating him. He was just laughing at this trick in front of me. He was just laughing at the door of Luban. When I was licking blood on the edge of the sword, the presidential aides were still begging for food on the streets of Johannesburg.
Shen Xiuqin also came to her senses, stayed for a while before lowering her head and sighing: "This is too realistic, this is just meeting you, otherwise...ah."
Zhao Daxi was in a very happy mood. Editor-in-chief Shen said nothing wrong. It is hard to find an opponent. When he met a smart opponent, he could really make him suddenly excited. He was so excited that he could compete with such a brilliant opponent and enjoy the endless pleasure of fighting with others.
Shen Xiuqin was still lowering her head and sighing: "Is this the ANC that is regarded as a savior by the black brothers?"
Zhao Daxi touched his chin and smiled unconsciously: "It's not that anymore. This party has long gone to the opposite side of the South African people, and it has changed its flavor."
Shen Xiuqin bowed her head for some reason, sat down for a while, and stood up and said goodbye to go back to her room to change clothes. Zhao Daxi sat for a while and found it boring. Turning on the computer to see that the Internet had already been in full swing. Mr. President made a shameless trick, which brought sympathy to the Internet. The voices of demanding severe punishment for the murderer were high, and almost instantly reversed the situation and rescued the ruling party from the recent crisis of trust.
Zhao Daxi was not worried at all. He was so funny that he could not hide for a lifetime. Even if he could not let his opponents come over, he would not have lost even if he fought with others in his life.
Just as he saw that he was immersed in, Xiao Feng pushed the door and reported: "Brother Zhao, the people from the Intelligence Bureau are here, and I want to see Sister Su."
Zhao Daxi was not surprised, but stood up and walked downstairs to meet the people from the Intelligence Bureau for a while, and a group of fools who even made good shows.
Chapter completed!