He paused and then said: "President Ozawa, I am injured now and may not be able to continue to be competent for the next negotiations. Do you think we can send someone from your side to take over?"
"Well, no problem. Your health is in critical condition. I will send an assistant to the African continent immediately."
Xiao Jie did not expect that Ozawa Nozomi agreed very readily.
He nodded, "Thank you, President Ozawa, for your understanding. We have arranged for Assistant Qu to wait here."
"Okay, when are you going to leave the Democratic Republic of the Congo?"
Ozawa Nozomi asked.
"Tomorrow, I will first transfer to Congo-Brazzaville, where the security is better, and then return to China from there."
"Okay, I wish Mr. Xiao a safe journey and good recovery."
Both parties hung up the phone happily.
In fact, Xiao Jie and Wang Yingsi planned to go to Congo-Brazzaville for a few days to recuperate before flying to Australia.
From Kinshasa, the capital of the Democratic Republic of Congo, to Brazzaville, the capital of Congo Brazzaville, there is a Congo River.
It's only about five or six kilometers away.
You can go there by car or boat, but personal safety is more guaranteed.
Whether it is Xiao Jie or Wang Yingsi, Xiao Zhan is deeply afraid of the Democratic Republic of the Congo and lacks a sense of security.
The next day, Qu Dapeng asked the hotel to arrange a commercial vehicle to take Xiao Jie and his family off.
There was translator Arkadin along the way, so it went smoothly.
It's only one kilometer to the border. As long as you clear the customs smoothly, you don't have to worry anymore.
Thinking of this, Wang Yingsi, who had been nervous all the time, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Democratic Republic of the Congo left a bad impression on her and she hated it deeply.
At this moment, the commercial vehicle suddenly braked suddenly, and Xiao Jie, who was caught off guard, leaned forward and touched his injured arm.
Wang Yingsi was about to scold the driver angrily, but was too frightened to say a word.
Through the front windshield, she saw several tall black men standing in front of the commercial vehicle.
Holding a submachine gun and pointing the black muzzle at the commercial vehicle, a black man was shouting loudly.
The black driver who was driving could understand the other party's language. He first looked back at Xiao Jie's family in horror, then jumped out of the car without saying a word and ran away on the ground.
The translator Akadin also had a pale face. After hesitating for a moment, he dropped a sentence in Chinese.
"Mr. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, they... they said they wanted to avenge their family!"
After saying that, Arkadin jumped out of the car from the passenger seat and ran away.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Zhan quickly got out of the car and bravely made gestures to several black people in an attempt to explain.
But then there was a burst of gunfire, and poor Xiao Zhan didn't even react, and was beaten into a sieve.
Xiao Zhan looked down at his chest and then at his parents in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something.
Then, he fell back heavily and died with his eyes closed.
"Zhan'er! Zhan'er!"
Wang Yingsi and Xiao Zhan stared with anger. Neither of them could have imagined that these black men would shoot whenever they asked.
The two of them instinctively got out of the car in a hurry to see their son.
The opponent's submachine gun fired rapidly again.
Wang Yingsi and Xiao Jie were both spared and fell down one after another.
Xiao Jie was not yet discouraged. He looked at the blue sky and found that today's sky was extremely blue, without even a trace of white clouds.
Thinking of the records in the family and the oath written on the iron certificate to renounce descendants, I struggled to utter a few words.
"Blood...swear...reverse...devour!"
Immediately afterwards, a question mark appeared in his mind.
He was going to Congo-Brazzaville. Who leaked the news?
Unfortunately, he never had time to think about this problem and fell into darkness forever.
Wang Yingsi stretched out her hand hard, trying to catch her son and husband.
But as her blood flowed, her strength became weaker and weaker.
Finally, one hand stretched forward and dropped weakly.
It's really a joke to say.
The Democratic Republic of the Congo is a country with a high incidence of various infectious diseases in Africa, such as Ebola hemorrhagic fever, AIDS, malaria, leprosy, tuberculosis, cholera, etc.
Wang Yingsi did not die from these infectious diseases, but died from the gunpoint.
She wanted to avoid the spotlight temporarily and went abroad at all costs.
Unexpectedly, I ended up dying in a foreign country, and I didn’t know why until my death.
The next day, Qin Fan received a text message from Nozawa Ozawa from the United States.
"Mr. Qin, everything is done."
Seeing this text message, Qin Fan was very puzzled, even confused, but he remembered that he didn't explain anything.
"Sir, something big happened."
Xiaowen's voice came from outside the door.
Then, Phoenix Girl, Xiaowen and Yuwen all walked into the study room.
"What's up?"
Qin Fan was very curious.
"Look at the headlines."
Phoenix Girl said with a smile.
Qin Fan quickly opened the headlines to check and was stunned.
A headline stands out in front of my eyes: Xiao Jie, a famous Chinese doctor, and his family were killed in revenge by local black people.
He immediately thought of the text message sent by Ozawa Nozomi.
I was immediately dumbfounded.
This shows that it is not unreasonable for Nozawa Nozawa to take over the Ozawa family as a female.
Decisive and ruthless as a man.
Since he is dead, he deserves it, and Qin Fan will naturally not say anything more.
He looked at Xiao Yinchen's information on the desk and stood up immediately.
"The Xiao family may be in chaos, let's go! Follow me to the Xiao family!"
Qin Fan's guess was correct. The Xiao family was indeed in chaos.
In the marble-paved hall, six or seven elders from the Xiao family were sitting, as well as two or three young people.
They were talking to each other and arguing endlessly.
Representatives from several parties were at war with each other. The atmosphere was so tense that even the air seemed to be frozen.
"Xiao Yinchen, now the head of the family has unfortunately died. Although the young lady is still here, the young lady has already married into the Lu family and is not suitable to take over the Xiao family."
"Your authorization is only for temporary management. We should recommend a new head of the family to take charge of the overall situation!"
"And this person must be in his prime, energetic and capable to take on the responsibility."
A man in his forties gave his advice without hesitation.
His name is Xiao Peng, and he has been working as a manager in the family business.
There is no one in the direct line, so now is the time to compete for the head of the family. Whoever gets the upper hand will take over the resources of the entire family.
Xiao Yinchen frowned slightly and did not answer.
Ever since she learned about the accident with Xiao Jie's family, she has been unable to contact Xiao Yingying and Lu Zhiwen.
Then, the collateral factions elected representatives and held what was called a temporary meeting.
What Xiao Peng said makes some sense.
Xiao Yingying is just a married daughter. Not even the Lu family can protect her, let alone the Xiao family.
"Xiao Peng, what do you mean? Are you talking about you? We are just more than ten years older than you."
"As long as you are healthy, you are fully capable of being the head of the family. Haven't you heard that old age makes you hotter?"
At this time, a man in his sixties said dissatisfiedly.
His name is Xiao Yunshen, and behind him stands a young man in his thirties, that is his son Xiao Ziyao.
Xiao Ziyao wore a pair of glasses. Although he was silent, he did not hide the greed behind the glasses.
He took over his father's words and said, "Haha, age should not be an option. Only those who are steady and steady can take on important responsibilities."
"Go, go, go. It's not the junior's turn to interrupt here yet. Even Yin Chen hasn't made a sound. What do you say?"
Xiao Peng waved his hand and was very unhappy with the singing and harmony between the two father and son.
Xiao Yinchen holds a power of attorney and is the person with the most say, so Xiao Yinchen's stance is the most important.
"Well, I also agree to re-recommend it. Only those who are capable will be chosen."
Another man in his fifties spoke up. His name was Xiao Ning, and he was Xiao Peng's brother.
He strongly supported his younger brother Xiao Peng's proposal. The two brothers were on the same front.
Xiao Ning continued: "Age and physical health are often linked. Who has ever seen a person in his seventies or eighties who can still be as lively as a young man?"