Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter good luck and bad luck
After hanging up Hua Jun's call, Ye Tian weighed the phone and dialed another number.
"Ye Tian, you brat, why are you??" Song Haotian's uncertain voice came from the phone.
"Old man, it's me, haven't you rested yet?" Ye Tian chuckled.
"With such a big thing happening in South Africa, do you think I can sleep at night?"
Song Haotian had a headache when it came to his grandson. After sitting up, he waved his hand to signal the health care doctor to leave the room and said, "Why do you cause trouble wherever you go? I said you can't just stay calm for a few days and return home honestly.
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Although the news has not yet been broadcast, what happened in South Africa has been fed back to the intelligence departments of various countries as early as when the political ax army was dispatched. With Song Haotian's authority, he naturally knew everything clearly. He hardly needed to confirm before he dared to
I'm sure my precious grandson must have had a hand in it.
"Old man, please don't accuse me wrongly. It was you, the Song family, who started this matter."
After hearing Song Haotian's words, Ye Tian was immediately furious. Song Xiaolong had put himself to death several times, and the Song family had not seen any sanctions against him. He couldn't let himself be poked in the neck, right?
"A member of the Song family?" Song Haotian was stunned for a moment, but he immediately responded, "You mean Song Xiaolong? Was he responsible for the tragedy in South Africa?"
According to the information obtained by Song Haotian, more than 200 people were killed in a terrorist attack in Johannesburg, South Africa. Most of them were tourists from various countries who came to South Africa. As for the murderer, it was temporarily determined to be the Congolese [fucking] army.
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What puzzles the intelligence agencies of various countries is that the Congolese [fucking] army seems to have no reason to attack such a tourist attraction. They are all dispatching their own intelligence personnel to dig out the truth of the matter.
After Song Haotian learned about this incident, he also had many conjectures, but he never dreamed that this tragedy was actually orchestrated by Song Xiaolong, the most outstanding overseas descendant of his Song family. Even though Song Haotian had gone through decades of
Feng Feng Yu Yu was also shocked by Ye Tian's words and couldn't help himself.
Regardless of what Song Haotian was thinking, Ye Tianke said: "That's right, old man, he hired six mercenary groups and the Congolese [fucking] army just to kill me. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have killed him long ago."
Die here!"
"Are you lucky?" Song Haotian came to his senses, shook his head and said, "Are you good at it? Those people in the [fucking] army should have been killed by you, old man, am I right?
Okay, I understand this matter, I will find someone to handle it from Song Xiaolong!"
"Let's not talk about these things for now. That boy Song Xiaolong can run faster than a rabbit. He will no longer be in South Africa by now..."
Before Song Haotian could finish speaking, Ye Tian interrupted him and said, "Old man, has my passport arrived? If so, I will rush back to Cape Town overnight and fly to Hong Kong immediately."
South Africa has now become the focus of the world. Ye Tian doesn't want to stay in a place of right and wrong anymore. Besides, the time to come out this time is not short. He is still thinking about how to explain to his mother and daughter-in-law when he goes back.
Song Haotian smiled bitterly and said, "The passport has arrived a long time ago. I'll have someone book a flight for you. You'd better come back early."
Originally, Song Haotian wanted Ye Tian to stay abroad for a while and wait for the incident in Russia to fade away before letting him return to China. However, seeing that the trouble Ye Tian was causing was getting bigger and bigger, Song Haotian's heart was already a little...
I can't stand it anymore.
"Forget the air tickets, I arranged a private jet, okay, let's just say that!"
Hearing the roar of an engine not far away, Ye Tian said something and hung up the phone. He looked up and saw a red convertible four-seater sports car speeding towards the hotel lobby.
"Take this car back to Cape Town?"
Ye Tian looked at this extremely cool convertible sports car with some hesitation. The car was certainly a good car, but Cape Town was a thousand kilometers away from Johannesburg. Driving back like this, I'm afraid the muscles on his face were dried out.
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Lei Hu saw Ye Tian's concerns and sat in the driver's seat and said, "Master Ye, this canopy can be covered. Don't worry, we can return to Cape Town in six or seven hours!"
Lei Hu could see that Ye Tian really had no murderous intentions towards him, and after experiencing this incident, he clearly realized the gap between himself and Ye Tian, and he also wanted to seek revenge on Ye Tian after he died.
I'm thinking about it now, so I feel much more relaxed.
Looking at the raised roof, Ye Tian glanced at the girl who was reading "Essentials of the Sixty-Four Hexagrams" and said, "Okay, Jiangshan, get in the car!"
With Ye Tian's current cultivation level, even if Lei Hu didn't want to live anymore and hit the cliff with this car, Ye Tian was confident that he would not be injured at all, so he sat in the co-pilot's seat generously and didn't even think about it.
I'm worried that Lei Hu is playing something fishy.
However, although Ye Tian's positioning of his own cultivation level was very accurate, he obviously underestimated Lei Hu's crazy racing.
For a distance of more than a thousand kilometers, Lei Hu actually took just over six hours to reach it, with an average speed of more than 180 kilometers per hour. After getting off the car, even Ye Tian felt a little shaken while walking.
It seemed like the ground beneath my feet was shaking.
Not to mention the little girl from Jiangshan. She vomited at least three times along the way. Her face was pale and bloodless. She looked at Lei Hu as if she had seen a ghost. She ran away as soon as she got off the car.
, for fear of getting back into the car again.
Seeing the looks in Ye Tian's eyes, Lei Hu squeezed out a smile and said with some embarrassment: "I competed with Senna when I was young. If the old man hadn't asked me to take over Hongmen affairs, I might have
Become a racing driver!"
"Well, you are more promising in that line of work than in the Hong family."
Ye Tian shook his head without saying anything, and walked into the hotel first. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned to look at the sofa area in the rest area on the right.
"Mr. Zhao, you are finally back. I am Xiao Qiao!" A person stood up from the sofa area and walked quickly towards Ye Tian. It was Qiao Fenglin who picked him up at the airport when Ye Tianchu arrived in South Africa. But compared to that
Obviously Qiao Fenglin is much more enthusiastic now.
This is no wonder for Qiao Fenglin, because just eight hours ago, he received a call from a heavyweight leader in his country, asking him to ensure that Ye Tian left South Africa safely. If it was not possible, he could ask the local embassy for help.
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Qiao Fenglin is naturally a well-rounded person who can do the work of information collection and reception in a foreign country. He understood the meaning of the old leader's words without asking for help. He put down the phone and came to the hotel with relevant information to wait for Ye Tian.
He drank three pots of coffee alone in eight hours.
"Mr. Qiao, what are you doing?" Ye Tian shook hands with Qiao Fenglin, feeling a little unaccustomed to his enthusiasm. He was not a member of the system, so naturally he didn't know how skilled these people were in changing their faces.
"Mr. Zhao, these are some things you forgot at my place..."
After Qiao Fenglin put down his right hand, he calmly handed the briefcase he was carrying in his left hand to Ye Tian, and lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Zhao, if you need anything, just ask. Qiao is still a semi-professional in South Africa."
A landowner."
Qiao Fenglin did this to repair his previous relationship with Ye Tian. Logically speaking, he should have accompanied Ye Tian on this trip. In a way, this was a dereliction of duty on his part, and it can also be understood as
Disrespect for Ye Tian.
"Well, Mr. Qiao is too polite."
Opening the official bag, Ye Tian opened the book that was sealed with a file bag and contained the passport. After checking the passport that was covered with steel seals and the seal of the country of entry, he turned to Lei Hu and Jiang Shan and asked
"Do you both have your passports with you?"
"Yes!" Jiang Shan and Lei Hu replied at the same time.
"Thank you, Mr. Qiao."
Ye Tian nodded towards Qiao Fenglin and said, "Okay, Leihu, Jiangshan, let's catch the plane now."
On the way, Ye Tian once called Tang Wenyuan and learned that the helicopter had arrived at Cape Town Airport two days ago. As long as Ye Tian arrived, he could apply for a take-off channel at any time.
Naturally, Lei Hu and Jiang Shan did not dare to disobey Ye Tian's orders. They walked out of the hotel obediently, and Lei Hu drove to Cape Town Airport, leaving Qiao Fenglin who had not recovered yet.
He looked helplessly as the sports car drove away.
There is basically a complete system for the takeoff and landing of private jets at the airport. After the car parked at the airport, Ye Tian contacted the staff on the special plane that Tang Wenyuan borrowed.
About ten minutes later, a captain speaking Hong Kong Mandarin led Ye Tian and others into the airport through another checkpoint.
The special plane Tang Wenyuan borrowed was much larger than his own. In the cabin, which could accommodate eighteen people, every chair was a leather luxury space capsule seat. This kind of seat was the latest development.
After coming out, people sit in, put on headphones, and receive the massager on their back, and they will soon relax.
"Huh? What will happen?" Looking at the various decorations in this luxurious private jet, Ye Tian's heart suddenly palpitated, as if some danger was about to come.
"Weird? Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid the curse. Even if you are at high altitude, you may not be able to escape if something happens to you!"
The hexagram this time was too vague, and Ye Tian could only feel that this incident was a blessing and a disaster for him, but it did not threaten his life, so he boldly got on the plane.
Ye Tian's soaring technique can reach a height of up to four to five hundred meters above the ground. Even though the plane flies at a very high altitude, Ye Tian still feels that he can resolve the danger as soon as it occurs.
