Vol 5 Chapter 3: Confinement Center
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Time Traveler
- 骁骑校
- 1972 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:45:19
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An Airbus a380 wide-body aircraft parked next to the terminal of San Juan Liuziguang International Airport. First-class passengers got off the plane first. What you saw was the spacious and luxurious airport lobby. The customs officers in Western Saddamoa were dark-skinned and dressed. The neat uniforms show white teeth, the passports of the passengers are stamped with entry stamps, and they speak authentic Mandarin: "Welcome."
Western Saddamoa implements a visa-free system for Chinese passports. As long as you have money to buy air tickets, you can enter the country. The customs are friendly and feel at home. After entering the customs, Liu Yan looked straight at the team behind him, almost all Chinese. And many of them are out with the whole family, and they are clearly traveling instead of on business.
"Is Xisadamoa fun?" Liu Yan asked in a strange way.
"It's not generally fun." Liu Handong said with joy, "It is mainly suitable for Chinese people. San Juan has the largest and most luxurious casino in Africa, which is full of waiters who speak Mandarin, as well as shooting ranges and brothels. What is the Eastern European Ocean Mart, Southeast Asia? Little loli, girl, Japanese high school girl, everything, we Chinese like to play things, others have found out."
Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "You are so familiar, have you come to play?"
Liu Handong hurriedly distinguished: "I have come to Africa several times for business trips, but they are all in North Africa, and this is the first time in West Africa. However, my cousin is here to mix, so I have learned more about the basics."
Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "What else is fun?"
Liu Handong said: "Sisadamoa is now the most developed and affluent country in West Africa. Many European countries are exempted from visas. Chinese people use this as a springboard. Do you know how much a Western Saddamoa passport is worth? "
"Fifty thousand?" Liu Yanzhi thought it was a fake passport, he should be able to get it at almost this price.
"Five million." Liu Handong said, "You can get a passport of Western Saddamoa if you are still in U.S. dollars. For investment immigrants, you can be naturalized by investing five million locally. It also recognizes dual citizenship, unlike other countries. All kinds of audits are done with the money. The corrupt officials in our country who have no other way are rich. They like to send their wives and children here."
Liu Yan was very happy: "Interesting, where did the corrupt officials at the level emigrate?"
Liu Handong said: "County-level people go to Australia, department-level people go to Canada, national level people go to the United States, and hide inside the enemy, haha."
The two laughed.
Out of the airport, the hot air rushed towards you. Under the palm trees, there were pitch-black asphalt roads and new green and white painted Great Wall SUVs made in China. These are standard taxis from Western Sadamoa, spacious and air-conditioned. So, black uncles like to sit.
There are only two modes of transportation to the city, taxi and public bus. The members of the tour group got on the big bus, and Er Liu called a taxi. The driver was Pakistani and could speak a little Chinese.
"Western Saddamoa has very few indigenous people and a lot of foreign workers. The mining industry here is developed and the construction industry is also very prosperous. It needs a large number of skilled workers. The local blacks are lazy and greedy, and the cost of Chinese workers is high, so a large number of Pakistani People, Bangladeshis, and those engaged in low-level service industries are all from these South Asian countries." Liu Handong continued to introduce with interest.
"Boss, where are you going?" the driver asked.
"Go to the San Juan Grand Hotel." Liu Handong said, "When you come to Sadamoa, if you don't live in San Juan, you will not come. Back then, Ziguang Ge was alone and protected thousands of refugees, and he was known as San Juan. The defenders of China, you’re so awesome, there are bronze statues in the city center, and there are bronze statues at the entrance of the hotel. They are almost catching up with the North Korean father and son."
Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "You've been talking about this Liu Ziguang along the way. When do you arrange for me to see and see."
Liu Handong sneered: "Actually, I don’t know him very well. He is the offspring of a child adopted by my aunt’s grandmother. Although we are all named Liu, we are not related by blood. We have only met twice. I will call him now. , See if he is here."
The call was made, and the staff should have picked it up. Liu Handong reported himself to his house and asked him to wait. After ten minutes, the call came back, and Liu Handong’s tone became respectful: "Brother Guang, it’s me, yes, just arrived. , Okay, okay, this will pass."
Hung up the phone and told the driver: "Go to Newwood Manor."
The driver became excited: "You are Liu Ziguang's guests!"
"That's my brother." Liu Handong triumphed.
The New Wood Manor is relative to the Old Wood Manor. The old manor has iron ore underground, which has now become a mine. The new Manor is Liu Ziguang’s residence. It is located in the area south of San Juan by the sea, with the most beautiful beaches and palm groves. There is also a group of villas nearby, inhabited by wealthy and powerful dignitaries and wealthy people in the West. In short, this is the most concentrated area of wealth in the entire country.
The taxi arrived near Newwood Manor and was stopped halfway down the road. A checkpoint was set up here, guarded by two black military policemen. They looked at the passengers in the car, checked the trunk and let them go, and went on for one kilometer. There was a roar in the sky, and a Bell light helicopter raised clouds of dust and smoke and slowly landed in the middle of the road ahead.
In the steaming steam, I couldn’t see the faces of the people on the helicopter. I saw only a dark-skinned man of medium build, wearing a khaki short-sleeved shirt, suit shorts, stockings and leather sandals, wearing sunglasses, from the cockpit Come down, smile and welcome.
Liu Handong asked the driver to stop, get off the car and take his luggage, wipe his sweaty hands on his pants, and ran to shake hands: "Brother Guang!"
It was Liu Ziguang who drove the helicopter. He shook hands with Liu Handong and said, "I'll come here. What kind of hotel do I book? There are many empty rooms at home, who is?"
"Liu Yanzhi, my colleague." Liu Handong introduced, "not an ordinary person."
Liu Ziguang squinted his eyes to look at Liu Yanzhi, and said with a hearty smile: "Happy meeting."
Liu Yanzhi shook hands with him and felt the strength of the other party. He realized that the person in front of him was not simple. This is not simple. It does not mean that the other party can become a foreign prime minister from a civilian, but in terms of physical fitness, this person seems to have a huge hidden body. energy.
"Go, I'll take you for a drive." Liu Ziguang put on his sunglasses and invited the two guests into the helicopter. Suddenly he found that the taxi driver was still waiting eagerly, so he laughed, and stepped forward to pay for the fare. The approachable driver At the request, I took a group photo with my mobile phone.
"Your cousin is a particular person." Liu Yan said straight.
"What did you say?" Liu Handong did not hear the roar of the helicopter rotor.
When Liu Ziguang came back, he flew the helicopter to the Atlantic Ocean, circled a few times on the blue sea, and landed on the back deck of a yacht.
"It just happens that my friends are gathering today, so come and have fun." Liu Ziguang warmly invited two guests to join their party.
Many of you present here are Liu Ziguang’s children. His family, Zhuo Li, Pei Xiaoshuai, Jianguo Ge, Zhou Wen, as well as Madam Fang Fei, Hu Rong, Li Kun, etc., are mostly from Jiangbei and their accent is not changed, so they are very kind.
"Are you here for a trip or a business trip?" Liu Ziguang handed a cold beer to the two guests, opened a bottle himself, and asked, lying on the sofa.
"Investigate the case." Liu Handong said, "Brother Yanzhi’s relative, a 25-year-old girl is missing. We suspect that we are imprisoned in Western Sadamoa."
Liu Yan nodded straight: "The last call is here."
Liu Ziguang became serious: "There is such a thing! Give me the number, don't worry about the follow-up matters, I will take care of it."
Liu Handong reported the number of the satellite phone, and Liu Ziguang called and asked to check it.
"Let's continue drinking and wait for news," he said.
In the evening, the news came back. This number belongs to a Malaysian who has been in and out of Western countries many times to import and export maternal and child products.
Western Saddamoa has a small land area. Except for the San Juan Metropolitan Area, it is surrounded by jungles and grasslands without water and electricity. Therefore, the location of the illegal confinement is well determined, and it is roughly judged to be a complex of buildings in the south of the city.
Liu Ziguang took out his tablet, called up the satellite map, zoomed out the screen, pointed to a building and said: "It may be here. This is a confinement center registered with the city hall."
"Confinement center?" Liu Yan was puzzled.
"Western Saddamoa implements a household entry policy, and children born in China are automatically naturalized, so many foreign workers choose to have children here. The government encourages this behavior." Liu Ziguang explained, "You can save by having a child. Five million is worth it."
"Then when shall we act?" Liu Handong couldn't hold back.
"It's dark to act." Liu Ziguang said, "I will arrange the manpower first."
When it got dark, the three people left the yacht in a helicopter and landed in the manor’s yard. There was already an armed force assembled. The all-old Land Rover Defender was painted in desert colors. The soldiers’ faces were dark and wearing Penney hat, black short-sleeved T-shirt covered with bulletproof vest and equipment, magazines, daggers, grenades are all available, firearms are messy, and they have whatever they like.
Looking at this team of mercenaries of various skin colors, Liu Handong raised his thumbs up: "Guangge is mighty."
Liu Ziguang said: "All security, ordinary security."
The convoy set off in mighty ~EbookFREE.me~ and stopped at a crossroad. After waiting for a while, a team of wheeled armored vehicles and armed pickups drove towards the city, all black soldiers. Seeing the armbands, there were royal guards and some Military police commandos and ordinary police.
"Brother Guang, don't have to be so ostentatious." Liu Handong said.
"I like to kill chickens with a sledgehammer." Liu Ziguang said.
The army was assembled and set off again, surrounding the so-called confinement center from all sides, but the army stopped 300 meters away, the snipers entered the battle position, and all the soldiers were on standby.
Liu Ziguang was still wearing a khaki short-sleeved shirt and carrying a briefcase. The soldiers drove an old Honda car to a stop, and the engine did not turn off.
"Get in the car, let's go to the confinement center." Liu Ziguang said, pulling the car door and sitting in the back row, "Handong, you drive."
Liu Yan straightforwardly asked why he didn't need to pull the army out. What kind of trouble was this, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't it said that you use a sledgehammer to kill chickens?"
"We are the sledgehammer." Liu Ziguang said lightly, "It's been a long time since I had anything exciting."