Chapter seven hundred and eighty second blood light disaster
"Hey, this is really a world of ice and fire!"
More than ten hours later, Ye Tian stepped off the plane that landed in Cape Town. He suddenly felt a heat wave coming over him. Compared with Siberia, where he was still wearing thick clothes now, it was like he was in two different worlds.
among.
"Is this Mr. Zhao?"
When Ye Tian walked out of the airport exit, a middle-aged man in his thirties came up to him and extended his right hand like Ye Tian.
"Mr. Zhao?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he immediately realized that the surname on his fake passport was none other than Zhao.
"Mr. Zhao, I am Qiao Fenglin, the person in charge of South Africa Guanhua Investment Co., Ltd."
After shaking hands with Ye Tian, Qiao Fenglin said with a smile on his face: "The car is waiting outside, let's go out."
"Okay, please, Mr. Qiao."
Ye Tian nodded. He could see that Mr. Qiao seemed to have a harmless smile on his face, but in fact, the glint in his eyes showed that he was definitely more than just a company manager.
And Ye Tian also knew that in foreign consulates, those counselors and military attachés were the ones who performed espionage work openly.
Some so-called investment companies are people who secretly collect intelligence about this country. The person named Qiao Fenglin at the moment must be shouldering this type of responsibility.
After the two of them left the airport and came to the parking lot, Qiao Fenglin let Ye Tian onto an off-road vehicle, started the car and drove away from the airport.
"Mr. Qiao, this car has been modified, right? Is the security situation in Cape Town very chaotic?" The other party did not take the initiative to speak, so Ye Tian naturally would not ask, so he turned his attention to the off-road vehicle he was riding.
This is a Japanese car that is relatively common abroad, but Ye Tian discovered that this car was not only modified with bulletproof glass, but even the doors were equipped with steel plates. If he hadn't seen the logo on the car, Ye Tian would have thought it was
An American car.
"Mr. Zhao, it's not chaos. There is no law and order in South Africa!"
After hearing what Ye Tian said, Qiao Fenglin smiled bitterly. Seeing that Ye Tian did not close the car window, he quickly closed it and said: "Here in South Africa, on average, a rape/annihilation incident will occur in tens of seconds.
, several robberies occur every minute..."
As Qiao Fenglin spoke, he dug his right hand under the car seat and took out a five-shot rifle. He then said: "Mr. Zhao, this place is different from that in China. If you don't close the window, you will not be able to open it when you get to the traffic light."
You may be robbed with a gun pointed at your head at any time!"
Qiao Fenglin suffered this kind of loss when he first came to Cape Town. He was driving an ordinary car, but someone smashed the glass at a traffic light, pointed a gun at his head and snatched his handbag away.
"So chaotic? How can this country develop?"
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this. If the public order in a country is so chaotic, who would come here to invest? Isn't this digging one's own grave?
"South Africa is not afraid that no one will come."
Qiao Fenglin smiled and said: "Here are the diamond mines and gold mines with the largest reserves in the world. It can be said that there is wealth everywhere. What's the point of messing up public security? As long as there is money to be made, a lot of people are willing to invest here!"
"Man perishes for wealth, and birds perish for food."
Ye Tian nodded and said straight to the point: "Mr. Qiao, I don't want to stay here any longer. When can you help me go through the procedures for returning to China?"
According to Ye Tian's wishes, he wished he could get off the plane at Cape Town International Airport and immediately transfer to the flight back home. However, due to Song Haotian's kind arrangements, Ye Tian always wanted to give the old man some face.
After hearing what Ye Tian said, Qiao Fenglin said apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry that you came too suddenly and some procedures have not been completed yet."
From the time Ye Tian appeared in Russia to the time he arrived in Cape Town, there was only a gap of more than twenty hours. Although the people under Song Haotian had great powers, they also needed time to handle this matter despite being thousands of miles apart.
Moreover, there was a small change in the process, that is, "Ye Tian" was currently traveling in America with his passport, so he still needed to use Mr. Zhao's identity to stay in Cape Town for a few days.
Of course, only a few people knew about this matter. Qiao Fenglin in front of him had no authority to contact him. The notice he received was only to receive and arrange for Ye Tian to move in.
After listening to Qiao Fenglin's explanation, Ye Tian said helplessly: "Okay, try to hurry up, I still have things to do when I return to China."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will take care of it as soon as possible."
As he spoke, Qiao Fenglin drove the car to the entrance of a very luxuriously decorated hotel and said: "I have already booked a room. You can go in and show your passport to get the room card. Mr. Zhao, what can I do for you these days?"
Just call me!"
People like Qiao Fenglin, in addition to collecting some intelligence abroad, also have a very important job, that is, reception. Every year, he has to receive many people of all kinds.
The confidentiality level of Ye Tian's matter was obviously beyond what Qiao Fenglin could know, so he only regarded Ye Tian as one of his many hosts, without any special care.
"Mr. Qiao, I won't trouble you anymore."
Ye Tian smiled and nodded, pushed the door open and got out of the car, walked into the hotel, took out the passport with his photo on it, received the room card and entered the room.
Although he didn't pay much attention to Ye Tian's reception, the hotel arranged by Qiao Fenglin was still good. Ye Tian lived on the 28th floor. Standing by the window of the hotel, he could overlook half of Cape Town.
"When you come here, you can always call home, right?"
Throwing the backpack that Fu Zhengming gave him on the sofa, Ye Tian picked up the hotel phone. After thinking about it for a moment, he didn't call home, but dialed Malakai's mobile phone.
"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
The phone rang more than a dozen times before it was answered. Malakai's voice came from the phone. Obviously, he was wary of this unfamiliar number.
Malakai had to be cautious. Although he successfully escaped from Russia with Dong Dazhuang's uncle and nephew three months ago, as a foreigner who had stayed in Siberia during that sensitive period, Malakai was also included in a certain black group.
in the list.
In the past three months, many new faces have appeared around Marakei, and there have even been several emergencies. If Marakei had not been careful enough, he might have been invited to a certain department in Russia.
Went in for coffee.
"Old Ma, it's me!"
Ye Tianna's English with a Beijing accent made Malakai on the other end of the phone stunned, and he exclaimed: "Boss? You...are you still alive?"
If this call was from Malakai's first love of twenty years, he wouldn't be so surprised, but listening to Ye Tian's voice, Malakai had a creepy feeling.
You should know that after sending Dong Dazhuang's uncle and nephew back to the capital, Malakai received news from his colleagues that Russia dispatched a hundred thousand troops and killed a Chinese with great supernatural powers in Siberia.
This news made Malakai take it for granted that Ye Tian was the one who died, and he even gave up the idea of getting back the 20 million promised by Ye Tian.
So when he suddenly heard Ye Tian's voice, Malakai felt a chill in his heart and almost got goosebumps.
"Nonsense, is it a dead ghost talking to you on the phone?"
Listening to Malakai's voice, which had changed due to fear, Ye Tian said angrily: "Old Ma, tell me briefly what happened on your side. If the mission is completed, I will give you the money."
I’ll call you as promised!”
"Really...really the boss?"
After all, Malakai fought his way through a hail of bullets. After the initial shock, he came to his senses and said quickly: "Dong Dazhuang's uncle and nephew were handed over to the man named Zhu Weifeng. They were not in any danger."
Originally, Malakai wanted to exaggerate the difficulties he had with Dong Dazhuang in escaping from Siberia, but when he thought about Ye Tian's method of escaping safely from thousands of troops, he immediately gave up that idea.
"Okay, I understand. The money will be credited to your account as quickly as half a month or as slowly as a month."
Hearing that Dong Dazhuang's uncle and nephew had been handed over to Zhu Weifeng, Ye Tian was relieved. Just when he was about to hang up the phone, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind and he said quickly: "Old Ma, you haven't been in peace lately, go and
Stay in China for a few days, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster."
I don't know if it is because of his great improvement in cultivation that even Ye Tian's divination skills have changed. As long as he thinks of someone in his mind, some pictures about that person will naturally appear.
When he was talking to Malakai just now, Ye Tian "saw" Lao Ma running away in embarrassment being chased by a group of people, so he reminded him.
"Blood disaster? What does it mean?" Although Malakai has studied Chinese for a few days, it is obvious that he is not proficient enough to understand the idiom.
Looking at a fragmented picture in his mind, Ye Tian held back his laughter and said, "It means you were beaten to a bloody head for being a prostitute without paying me. Do you understand?"
"I understand...I understand, but boss, how do you know that I didn't pay for the woman I found some time ago?" Malakai was a little stupid when he heard this, with an incredible look on his face.
A month ago, in order to avoid being tracked by Russian agents, Malakai accidentally entered the home of a single woman. He originally thought it was an affair, but he did not expect that it was a reporter. After a storm, he reached out and asked
He wants five hundred dollars.
But at that moment, all Malakai could find was a five-dollar steel coin. Just as he was picking up his pants and preparing to leave, the woman unexpectedly hit him on the head with a vase.
Although this attack failed to do anything to Malakai, a cut was made on his head, which corresponded to the bloody disaster that Ye Tian said.
