"Okay, I listen to you," Kami nodded and said, "If you need anything, just call me."
Long Yufan hung up the phone and took his new passport from Qian Gang. This was a fake passport obtained by MI3 for them. It is said to be fake. The name and photo in this passport are fake, but they were made by the relevant departments. Even if the police checked it, they couldn't find it to be fake. Only by checking in the file did they find out that it was not registered.
Long Yufan took a look at the photo, and it looked a bit like him. He went to the toilet to put on makeup, and he looked exactly like the photo. "Let's go, let's get on the plane." Long Yufan said to Li Wei. The passports of these people are all fake. This time they are going to Africa secretly. Qian Gang has already boarded the plane.
"Okay," Li Wei nodded, and he and Long Yufan got on the plane.
After arriving in Africa, Long Yufan and the others came outside, where a van was parked. When Long Yufan got there, the person in the car gave the key to Long Yufan, and the person left immediately. Long Yufan got into the van and started it, and they drove to a city not far away.
Qian just turned on his computer and started downloading information from it. The information inside was sent by Kami, and contained detailed information on the ten countries, as well as information on the current president. Those ten vice presidents are very powerful, but they were able to take over the country not long after the death of the president. There is a lot of doubt in this. It is estimated that the vice presidents made arrangements early in the morning, otherwise they would not have been able to take over so quickly. Even with Mandela's help it would be impossible.
After Long Yufan arrived in that country, they began to act separately. Qian Gang and the others have all done mercenary missions. As long as they have a map, they can be familiar with the local situation. "We will gather again in the evening. You go to the hotel and have a rest first. There is a fake passport here, that is the passport of Mu Country."
"Oh, I hate pretending to be from Mu country," Li Wei said angrily.
"When you think that every move you make will be blamed on the Mu people, you feel comfortable pretending to be a Mu people." Long Yufan smiled sinisterly. There are some black clothes at the back, all customized according to the clothes worn by the people of Mu country that day. As long as others find them, they will be from the Mu Kingdom.
"Hehehe, this is good, I like it." Li Wei smiled proudly.
Because it was still daytime, Long Yufan and the others were eating, drinking and sleeping in the hotel. When night fell, they started to take action. Their goal is the presidential palace. When they arrived outside the Presidential Palace, Long Yufan and the others changed into black clothes in the van and flew inside. This time, only Long Yufan and three people got in, while the others were under martial law outside. If there is a situation inside, they will move outside to reinforce Long Yufan.
As Long Yufan went deeper, he learned from other personnel that the new president was in the building inside. Then Long Yufan tapped acupuncture points on their bodies and made them fall asleep.
When we arrived at the small building, the lights there were still on. It was still early, and no one thought that Long Yufan would come at this time. After Long Yufan entered, he caught a black man. After some confession, the other party told him that the new president was on the fifth floor. After Long Yufan stunned the other party, he whispered to Qian Gang next to him: "Control the surveillance here."
"Yes, boss," Qian Gang nodded. As long as he controls the surveillance, he will know everything about the building.
Long Yufan came to the room over there and knocked gently on the door. A majestic voice came from inside, "Come in." There were several guards with guns outside, but they were all eliminated by Long Yufan.
After Long Yufan entered, a black man inside saw Long Yufan. He stood up in surprise and was about to scream, but Long Yufan had already flown over and jammed his throat with his hand. "Stop screaming, or you will die now. You have just become president, are you willing to die?" Long Yufan said coldly.
"You, what do you want to do?" the president said fearfully. To be honest, being the president is really different. You can have women if you want them, and you can have whatever you want. The gap between the vice president and the president is too big.
Long Yufan said: "Tell me, why did you kill your former president? Who asked you to do it?"
The president¡¯s expression changed, and he hurriedly said: ¡°I, I don¡¯t know what you are talking about, please let me go quickly, or my people will come over and kill you.¡±
"You don't want to say it, then I'll kill you." Long Yufan tapped the president's mute point, and then he carried the president to the window. The president could not move now. Long Yufan lowered his head to the ground, "Do you think you will die if you fall like this?"
The president wanted to shout loudly, but he found that he couldn't make a sound. He was scared. If he fell like this, he would definitely die with his head facing down. And he found that he couldn't move his whole body. No, he couldn't die.No matter what, I have to go find Mandela. "Long Yufan nodded. "Let's go, let's go to Spar City. I heard Mandela is there. "
Qian Gang nodded. After they arrived near Siba City in a helicopter, they got into other cars and entered Siba City. The current Siba City is more prosperous than a few days ago because there is no martial law. "Let's find a hotel to stay in, and we'll take action at night." Long Yufan said calmly.
"Okay," Qian Gang nodded and went to make arrangements.
After arriving at the hotel, Long Yufan locked himself in the room by himself. He kept making phone calls as if he was talking about something. Long Yufan came out of the room only when it was time for dinner in the afternoon. When he saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but smile and said: "What are you looking at me for? I have nothing to do. I have never seen any storms. This matter about Mandela is just a small matter."