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Seven hundred and seventieth chapters go all out (four)

The air in Joburg after the rain was particularly fresh, but Wang Mengfan did not dare to open the car windows easily.

After working hard in South Africa for so many years, I have seen and even experienced too many robberies. My awareness of safety is far better than that of those who have just arrived. I will not open the windows easily on the road, and I will not leave the car ten meters even if I have to stop and get off. I must ensure that when I find something wrong, I can return to the car within ten seconds and leave quickly with the engine.

He was fully focused, kept a high level of vigilance, and drove through the most dangerous block along the traffic. When he saw the building where the company was located and the burly building security guards, Wang Mengfan breathed a little relieved.

As usual, I drove into the parking lot and took the elevator to the 14th floor.

These office buildings are all offices of Chinese companies, customs declaration agencies, immigration agencies, labor agencies, trading companies... More than 40 companies are large and small, including Taiwanese, Hong Kongers, mainlanders, Malaysians, Filipinos and naturalized South Africans, but their relationships are not very close. Most of them are really "never interact with each other", even if they are just separated by a wall.

"Mr. Wang, this is today's order." Walking into the office area, a tall female clerk stood up to greet her.

Wang Mengfan took the document and was about to go to the office of the general manager with Chinese and English door signs. A knock came from outside. A man in a majestic suit stood outside the door with a smile. There was also a young man wearing glasses and a briefcase behind him, looking very prose.

The building is much safer than outside. Only some black employees and building cleaners were found to steal things, and robbery never happened.

If you can get something here, it must be customs declaration.

Although I had never seen it before, the front desk clerk still directly thought that the business had come to the door, so he hurriedly ran over and opened the door with a smile, "Hello, sir, your surname is?"

"Hello, please don't have your surname Han. This is my colleague Mr. Liu Xincun."

"Hello Mr. Han, hello Mr. Liu, Huayang Customs Declaration Office Chen Xinyi, please come in, both gentlemen."

Taiwanese Mandarin always sounds like you are good at it.

Han Bo did not go to the reception room with her, and smiled slightly at Wang Mengfan who was standing outside the general manager's office: "Mr. Wang, I'm very happy to know you, it's not convenient for Fang to talk about it?"

"Mr. Han, have we seen it before?" Wang Mengfan was stunned.

"The first time we met, Mr. Wang's name has always been well known."

Han Bo took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and snatched it vigorously. Without waiting for him to speak, he pushed open the glass door and walked into the general manager's office carelessly. He looked around the office and smiled and said slowly: "I will get to know you for the first time. My surname is Han, my name is Bo, my name is Bo, the counselor of the Embassy of the People's Republic of China in South Africa, and the liaison officer of the Police of the Ministry of Public Security of the People's Republic of China in South Africa. This is my colleague Liu Xincun's third-class secretary."

The person from the mainland embassy in South Africa and the police liaison officer, the mainland police stationed in South Africa. What did he come here to do? Are you wrong?

Wang Mengfan calmed down and laughed: "Counselor Han, have you found the wrong place and the wrong person? I am from Taiwan, I have never been to the mainland, nor to your embassy. Even if I encounter any trouble, I will contact the representative office of the Republic of China in South Africa. It seems that there is no relationship between us."

He is not an official, and Han Bo is too lazy to emphasize "one China" to him, pointing to a list of companies handed over by Liu Xincun, "Mr. Wang, you are not a mainlander, and you have never been to the mainland, but you do most of the mainlander's business, earn most of the money from mainlanders, and even violate the interests of mainlanders through illegal means. Do you think we have anything to do?"

The name is "you", not "you", and the tone is very serious.

I knew what I did. Looking at the familiar company names on the list, Wang Mengfan felt a little sad, but he quickly recovered, "Mr. Han, please don't swear."

"Bloody swears?"

Han Bo sat down on the chair and signaled him to sit down, while saying coldly: "If you don't know, unless you don't do it yourself, what do you do as a police liaison officer?"

"I don't understand what you mean. Sorry, you are not welcome here. If you don't leave, I will call the security guard. I will call the police!"

"You can try." Han Bo's face darkened and he stared at him fiercely.

The mainland is different from the past. It has established ambassador-level diplomatic relations with South Africa. Not only has embassies, but also several consulates in South Africa. The leaders of the two countries visited each other, the South African president went to BJ, and the mainland prime minister came to South Africa. The first thing he said was "one China".

Since South Africa cut off diplomatic relations with Taiwan, Taiwan has only one "representative office" left in South Africa.

Not only did the South African Ministry of Foreign Affairs ignore the representative office, but even the criminals have set their sights on the "representative office".

The day before yesterday, a fellow villager gathered. A boss who was doing business in Pretoria said that in the middle of last month, the family of a foreign affairs staff member from the "Ministry of Foreign Affairs" permanent "representative office" in South Africa drove into the parking lot of the representative office. When the only foreign affairs staff member in the office opened the door to greet his family and was about to take a car to get back to his apartment after get off work, three gunmen suddenly rushed out from different directions, took their families as hostages, tied up, beat the couple, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and robbed them in the office.

When the foreign affairs staff was frightened and cared about the safety of their family, the foreign affairs staff opened the safe in the office to store cash, and the cash inside was plundered by the criminals. When the robber who obtained the money left, he did not forget to take away the surveillance video tape from the "representative office", and the crime was very professional.

Moreover, this is not the first time.

From the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Africa to the present, librarians from various units under the "Representative Office of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in South Africa" ​​have been robbed many times. The South African government does not pay attention to it at all. Many senior South African officials even only know China and do not know the Republic of China, a former "friendly country".

So what if you call the police? He is a diplomat and enjoys diplomatic privileges!

More importantly, the ghost knows whether he has any evidence. Even if there is no evidence, the bad police in South Africa will definitely help him. The situation is stronger than others. Wang Mengfan dared not offend Han Bo. He cursed "A Bian is incompetent" and asked nervously: "Mr. Han, I am a law-abiding businessman. What do you want?"

"Abide by the law?"

Han Bo snorted coldly and said coldly: "Wang Mengfan, if you remember correctly your ancestral home is from the Northeast, if you ask someone to inquire, you should be able to find out about relatives and friends who have lost contact for many years. Blood is thicker than water. After all, we are all descendants of Yan and Huang. Especially when we are overseas, we should help each other. How can we do things that our own people cheat our own people!"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Mr. Han, I am a law-abiding businessman. I am a small business and support my family. Someone must have deliberately spread rumors to rob the business and throw dirty water on me behind my back."

Wang Mengfan's attitude suddenly changed. He hurriedly took out a box of cigarettes and made a move to prepare for the clerks outside to make tea.

Han Bo pushed the cigarette aside and pointed to the list in front of him and asked: "I don't think it's a misunderstanding. There are so many companies, it's okay to clear customs with you. Once you change one customs declaration company and stop working with your Huayang customs declaration company, you will encounter one or another trouble. I don't think there will be so many coincidences in the world."

"Mr. Han, you...you...you...you listen to my explanation. This...is not a coincidence. It only means that we are professional in Huayang. We are a customs declaration company with a history of 16 years..."

"You are professional and others are not professional, which seems to be understandable. The problem is that companies that have not cooperated with you and have been working with other customs declaration companies rarely encounter trouble."

I have to scare another bastard later. Han Bo has no time to circle him and said bluntly: "Wang Mengfan, you have received higher education and should understand the law. You should be clear about what territorial principles are and what territorial principles are. As long as you commit crimes against Chinese citizens, no matter where they are, Chinese judicial organs have jurisdiction!

So what about it in South Africa? You can escape the sanctions of Chinese law in South Africa? Last year, Deputy Minister Li of the Ministry of Public Security led a delegation to visit South Africa, why did the Chinese Embassy in South Africa set up a police liaison team, and why did the Ministry of Public Security send me as a police liaison officer, I will tell you clearly, it is to strengthen law enforcement cooperation between the police of China and Africa!”

Those guys must have complained to him. He was able to speak to the senior officials of the South African police. If there was any cooperation, it would be difficult to get out of here. Maybe they would be arrested as soon as they arrived at the airport, or maybe the South African police were downstairs.

The more Wang Mengfan thought about it, the more scared he became, and a layer of slight sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Leaders are powerful, how can you not scare such people?

Liu Xincun had never been so happy and took the opportunity to warn: "In recent years, there have been more than one or two Taiwanese criminal suspects extradited by the public security organs from abroad. Wang Mengfan, I suggest not to take Counselor Han's words as a warning and not to joke about their future."

"Counselor Han, Counselor Han, I'm wrong. I'm obsessed with it. It's all Chen Wei. Do you know that Chen Wei? Actually, I'm also a victim. He is a reserve policeman. He goes to the police station every few days and colludes with the gang. There are many bad policemen and many niggers to support him. I dare not offend him. I really dare not..."

The relationship between China and Africa is good. Since taking office, the relationship with senior police officials of South Africa has been very harmonious. However, it is not so good that the other party can help collect evidence of the guy in front of him. Extraditioning him back for trial is not an easy task. After all, he is a Taiwanese, which is obviously a very simple criminal case, but in the eyes of some politicians, this is very likely a political event.

There is no better way to deal with him than to scare him.
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