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Text Volume 15 Chapter 21 Struggle for Power

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    Although the words were a bit rude, Zhao Daxi felt elated when he heard Kong Qingzhong's voice at this time. He was really in a better mood than drinking Yuko's hibiscus tea.  Yuzi was also afraid that the phone line would be disconnected, so she quickly asked: "Brother Qingzhong, where are you?" Kong Qingzhong was very relaxed when he heard her voice: "Yuko, we made a big circle on the border between Tunisia and Libya. Now,  Finally got around, we are now" Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the alert Yuzi: "Keep in touch, I beg you, Brother Qingzhong, the phone you are holding can be used to make calls, but it is not  Fucking*." Kong Qingzhong was also reminded by her: "Ah, it turns out that this phone call can be made. I always thought it was one-way, but now I know" Zhao Daxi had already heard it.  She burst out laughing, hugging Yuko's delicate shoulders and tightening her arms twice in admiration.  Then he smiled smugly at the blond beauty in the building and said, "Sorry, ma'am, my commando team is safe now. What do you think?" When the senior White House intelligence director in the building saw that the trick was exposed, of course he would not admit it and would only admit it.  Neng had no choice but to change the topic: "Zhao, I am your friend but not your enemy." No matter how lazy Zhao Daxi was to deal with her, he took the beautiful woman in his arms and got into the car and left. A large number of people quickly got on the car and drove away.  , after getting in the car, I took another look at the Japanese beauty next to me, and secretly praised this beauty's calmness and wisdom. Fortunately, she is a person who has an uncontested personality. Otherwise, if she had taken charge of the SoftBank Group, she would have definitely become a  A tough and difficult opponent, all thanks to the Japanese media that discriminates against women.  If the Japanese media, which had serious male-female mentality, hadn't poured dirty water on the innocent Mrs. Sun, forcing her to betray the country and defect to him, Zhao Daxi asked himself that accepting SoftBank would never have been a very relaxed and happy life.  The thing is, this Mrs. Sun is not someone to be trifled with.  After returning to South Africa, Yang Su breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the good news. He still cautiously used military planes to fly to Tunisia and used diplomatic means to bring Kong Qingzhong back to his country.  The next afternoon at the Wazin border port in Tunisia, Zhao Daxi, who came to pick him up in person, finally met Kong Qingzhong, William and his most elite commando team. After meeting, he breathed out and looked around at the nervous people on the streets.  A large number of Tunisian army soldiers also knew that this tribal melee should be fierce.  Of course Kong Qingzhong and the other soldiers were talking and laughing, but William was in a much worse situation, wrapped in a blanket and sitting in the car shivering. Zhao Daxi saw him like this, and kindly patted him on the shoulder and asked casually: "Where is your gun?"  ?  " William was trembling when he was photographed, and replied with a sad face: "Throw it away. The sound of gunfire and gunfire everywhere last night was really terrible.  " Seeing that he was really frightened, Zhao Daxi comforted him and asked him to take him to the plane to rest. While he was comforting Master William. Kong Qingzhong led a group of more than a dozen foreigners, both male and female, to come over and laugh.  Introduction: "These are the reporters we met yesterday in the town of Maitrain. This is Miss Doug from the Associated Press When we met them last night" they were being robbed by a group of armed men*  ¡­¡± Zhao Daxi glanced at the beautiful black-haired female AP reporter and asked with a smile: ¡°So you ordered the shooting to save people. Is it because these reporters got involved in the tribal conflict?¡± Kong Qingzhong is so upright?  "People" certainly felt that it was natural: "What else should I do? I can't just watch them being kidnapped. They are all neutral reporters who came to the mining town to cover tribal conflicts. Since we have encountered them, we can't ignore them."  Just ask?  " Zhao Daxi just laughed and let it go. He still stretched out his hand to shake hands with Miss Daug from the Associated Press and chatted for a while. This Miss Daug was quite enthusiastic and thanked her repeatedly: "If it weren't for Mr. Kong's help, what would happen to me?  Dare to imagine what our encounter will be like*" Zhao Daxi still nodded calmly. Kong Qingzhong was also very happy and suddenly made a joke: "But Miss Doug, you reporters are really poor at recognizing the way.  That's a bit off, haha, you guides are so incompetent. "I don't think you know the way here, but you ended up going back and forth between several mining towns all night. It's really outrageous*" He originally just said it casually.  It was a joke. The faces of Miss Doug and the reporters around her changed slightly. Zhao Daxi and Xiao Feng looked at each other and realized at the same time that this group of reporters should not be reporters from the Associated Press and Agence France-Presse. They should be sent by Melissa Heather Wei.  It's an agent, but I can't tell whether it's from the CIA or the US government. The beautiful Miss Doug's face changed slightly and she quickly explained: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Kong, we were all scared at the time"  Zhao Daxi's face turned gloomy. "With a wink, Xiao Feng also turned against him. With a gesture, a group of his brothers rushed forward and started kicking him.With the dozen or so people who claimed to be reporters in the crowd, he used the butt of his rifle to knock over some of the ones he didn't like. Kong Qingzhong's face changed as he screamed in agony.  He is not a fool and should suddenly understand that his integrity may be taken advantage of by these people.  Now that he has come back to his senses, he feels that something is a little strange. A group of ordinary reporters who were frightened still insisted on guiding him and the commandos, and even led him wandering around the dangerous war zone all night. The true identities of these people  Doubtful indeed.  Miss Doug was really frightened this time. Just when she was about to scream, Xiao Feng took the lead and pointed the muzzle of his gun maliciously at her plump chest.  Ms. Doug had a shy expression on her face, and finally raised her hands helplessly.  Xiao Feng laughed maliciously a few more times and reached out to search her, from her waist to her chest, and even pinched her plump breasts a few times.  With a gloomy expression, Zhao Daxi pinched Miss Doug's white chin and grinned widely, revealing two rows of white teeth.  Although he smiled in an easy-going manner, he spoke harshly: "Beauty, do you know how I treated the last female CIA agent? I stuffed her lower body with such a thick python, that's not right."Probably  Such a thick python, sorry, it¡¯s been too long and I can¡¯t remember clearly.  " As soon as these cruel words were said, Yuko frowned and turned away, and then even Kong Qingzhong shuddered. And Miss Doug also changed her face and finally couldn't resist, in order to avoid more humiliation.  The wise man surrendered. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and hair, took out the fucking gun hidden in his hair, the communication equipment hidden in his bra, and the small-caliber pistol hidden in his bag. A dozen reporters poured it out.  Half of the people followed suit and handed over their equipment obediently. After a while, the ground was filled with a lot of advanced eavesdropping equipment. Kong Qingzhong and the entire commando team were a little dumbfounded, just looking at this beautiful woman.  The reporter was so calm in a desperate situation, and he knew that he was an agent who had been trained for a long time and had a good psychological quality. Kong Qingzhong was so angry that his face turned black and he finally couldn't suppress his anger. He grabbed an assault rifle and pulled the bolt.  Kill this femme fatale. Zhao Daxi was not in a hurry at this time and stopped him first: "Old Kong, you really can't explain it if you kill her.  " Kong Qingzhong was so angry that he took a few deep breaths before he kicked the weak Miss Doug until she knelt on the ground with a scream. Zhao Daxi squatted on the ground with great interest at this time.  After patting the dust on his hands and searching among the piles of communication equipment, he pulled out a small and exquisite mobile phone and handed it to Miss Doug. The black-haired beauty gritted her teeth for a long time before dialing the number.  While talking on the phone, she was also gritting her teeth: "Melissa Hethaway, I think there is trouble between us.  " After the other party was silent for a moment, it was wise to hang up the phone. At this time, explanations were redundant. It was better to remain silent. Zhao Daxi could only turn around after putting down the phone, and helplessly spread his hands towards Miss Doug, and then  Patting her pink face. A few days later, the atmosphere in the Zhao family's front room in Johannesburg, South Africa, was as embarrassing as it could be. White House Chief Executive Lu Peining and the Deputy Director of the CIA came to the Zhao family and sat in Zhao Jiakuan's empty front room with embarrassed expressions.  In the room, sitting opposite Zhao Daxi, Yang Su, Kong Qingzhong and the director of the South African National Intelligence Service with an equally serious face, they all endured an awkward silence. The six CIA agents, including Miss Doug, all had bruises on their noses and faces, and were beaten by the heavily armed South Africans.  Military police were guarding the yard. Lu Peining couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and finally broke the silence and yelled: "You idiots, idiots, and cowards, how dare you treat my friends like this?  "In front of the angry boss, the deputy director of the CIA could only acquiesce in embarrassment and swallow the damn fly first." Lu Peining cursed for a while, then politely said: "That stupid woman, why hasn't Melissa Hethaway been here yet?"  arrive!  " The dignified deputy director of the CIA could only explain awkwardly: "It should be here soon.  " Men like Zhao Daxi can still remain silent and watch the show, but Yang Su's patience is limited. He sneered coldly: "From this point of view, Mr. Lu, in my opinion, the prospects of the US Africa Command in southern Africa are not good.  How wonderful.  ¡± These words are clearly a demonstration against Lu Peining. Judging from the influence of Beishan Bank and Yang Su himself in Central and Southern Africa, they do have the capital to demonstrate. Offended Beishan Bank boss Zhao and the entire South African government, the U.S. Army Africa Commander  The ministry's future in southern Africa was ruined. After all, Melissa Hathaway did not show up, leaving her immediate boss Lu Peining with a complex expression on his face, including anxiety, dissatisfaction and anger. Zhao Daxi naturally understood him.  With an expression on his face, it seemed that Lu Peining was really unaware of this matter, and when it came to power struggles, he was also losing control of his number one intelligence chief. In the end, Lu Peining bit the bullet and spoke: "Zhao??I want these people taken away.  " Zhao Daxi stared at him for a while, then joked again: "You are a very competent boss. You wipe your subordinates' butts very cleanly. This shouldn't be the first time, right?  " Lu Peining is such a face-loving person. He made fun of him until he blushed and became angry. Six American CIA agents could not be imprisoned in a South African prison under any circumstances. Zhao Daxi didn't embarrass him when he thought about it, but he wouldn't be like these.  The little fish and the shrimp said it was true, and after a few words of ridicule, they let him take the person away. Since Zhao Daxi had taken advantage of it, he would not let it go. He always wanted to make some noise and cause some trouble for the blond and blue-eyed intelligence manager.  Let her have a long memory from now on ( ).
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