Chapter 814 Good fortune and bad luck

After hanging up the Huajun's phone, Ye Tian took his mobile phone and weighed it and dialed another number.

"Ye Tian, you son of a bitch, what's wrong with you?" Song Haotian's uncertain voice came from the microphone.

"Sir, it's me. Haven't you rested yet?" Ye Tian said with a smile.

"So big thing happened in South Africa, do you think I can sleep?"

For this grandson, Song Haotian had a terrible headache. After sitting up, he waved his hand to the health care doctor to leave the room and said, "How did you get the disaster happen wherever you went? I said you can't stop and go back to China honestly for a few days?"

Although the news has not been broadcast yet, what happened in South Africa had already been fed back to the intelligence departments of various countries as when the government army was dispatched. With Song Haotian's authority, he naturally understood it clearly. He hardly had to confirm it, and he was sure that his precious grandson must have intervened in it.

"Sir, don't wrong me. This was picked up by your Song family."

After hearing Song Haotian's words, Ye Tian was suddenly angry. Song Xiaolong killed himself several times, and did not see any sanctions on him by the Song family. He can't let himself be poked in the neck, can he?

"People of the Song family?" Song Haotian was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, "You mean Song Xiaolong? Did he create the tragedy in South Africa?

According to the information obtained by Song Haotian, more than 200 people died in the terrorist attack in Johannesburg, South Africa, most of whom were tourists from various countries who came to South Africa, as for the murderers. Temporarily determined to be the ** army of the Congo.

What puzzles the intelligence agencies of various countries is that there seems to be no reason for the Congolese ** army to attack such a tourist attraction. They are all sending their own intelligence personnel to find out the truth of the matter.

After learning about this matter, Song Haotian also had a lot of conjectures, but he never dreamed that this tragedy was manipulated by Song Xiaolong, the most outstanding son of the Song family overseas. Even after decades of ups and downs, Song Haotian was shocked by Ye Tian's words.

Ye Tian didn't care what Song Haotian was thinking and said, "That's right. Old man, he invited six mercenary regiments and the Congolese ** army just to kill me. If it hadn't been for my life, I'm afraid I would have died here long ago!"

"Do you have a big life?" Song Haotian came to his senses, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you're good at it? Those ** army people should have been killed by you. I'm not wrong, old man? OK, I know about this. I'll find someone to deal with it on Song Xiaolong's side!"

"I won't talk about this yet. Song Xiaolong's boy runs faster than a rabbit, and he won't be in South Africa for a long time..."

Ye Tian interrupted him without waiting for Song Haotian to finish his words. He said, "Sir, has my passport arrived yet? If it arrives, I will rush back to Cape Town overnight and fly to Hong Kong immediately."

South Africa has now become the focus of the world. Ye Tian doesn't want to stay in this wrong place anymore. Besides, it's not a short time to come out this time. He is still thinking about how to explain it to his mother and daughter-in-law when he goes back.

Song Haotian smiled bitterly and said, "The passport has arrived a long time ago. I'll ask someone to book a ticket for you. You'd better come back early."

Originally, Song Haotian wanted Ye Tian to stay abroad for a longer period of time. After the Russian incident is diluted, let him return to China, but seeing that Ye Tian's trouble is also getting bigger and bigger, Song Haotian's heart can't help it anymore.

"Forget the ticket. I've arranged a private plane. Okay, that's it!"

Hearing the roar of the engine not far away, Ye Tian said something and hung up the phone. He looked up and happened to see a red convertible four-seater sports car driving to the lobby of the hotel.

"Did you drive this car back to Cape Town?"

Ye Tian looked at this windy convertible car hesitantly. Although the car was a good car, Cape Town was a thousand kilometers away from Johannesburg. I'm afraid that the muscles on his face would be dried up all the way.

Lei Hu saw Ye Tian's concern and sat in the driver's seat and said, "Master Ye, this tent can be covered. Don't worry, you can return to Cape Town in six or seven hours!"

Leihu can see that Ye Tian really has no murderous intention of him, and after experiencing this incident, he clearly realized the gap between himself and Ye Tian, and he also wanted to seek revenge on Ye Tian after death, so his whole body was much more relaxed.

Looking at the rising canopy, Ye Tian glanced at the girl who was looking through the "Sixty-Four Trigrams" there and said, "Okay, Jiangshan, get in the car!"

With Ye Tian's current cultivation, even if Lei Hu himself doesn't want to live and takes this car to hit the cliff, Ye Tian is confident that he will not hurt his hair, so he sat in the co-pilot's seat generously and did not worry about Lei Hu playing tricks at all.

However, although Ye Tian's positioning of his own cultivation is very accurate, he obviously underestimated the crazy racing of Thunder Tiger.

After a distance of more than 1,000 kilometers, it took Leihu only more than six hours to run, with an average speed of more than 180 kilometers per hour. After getting out of the car, even Ye Tian walked a little shaky, as if the earth under his feet was trembling.

Not to mention the little girl in the country. She vomited at least three times on the way, and her face was pale and bloodless. She looked at Lei Hu as if she had seen a ghost. As soon as she got out of the car, she ran far away for fear of returning to the car.

Seeing the eyes of Ye Tian and the two of them, Lei Hu squeezed a smile on his face and said with some embarrassment, "I competed with Senna when I was young. If the old man hadn't asked me to take charge of Hongmen, I might have been a racing driver!"

"Well, your job is more promising than that of Hunhongmen."

Ye Tian shook his head and said nothing. He took the lead in walking into the hotel. Suddenly, his heart moved and he turned his face to look at the sofa area in the resting place on the right.

"Mr. Zhao, you're finally back. I'm Xiao Qiao!" A person stood up from the sofa area and walked quickly to Ye Tian. It was Qiao Fenglin who went to the airport to pick him up when Ye Tianchu arrived in South Africa. However, compared with his attitude at that time, it was obvious that Qiao Fenglin was much more enthusiastic now.

No wonder Qiao Fenglin, because just eight hours ago, he received a phone call from a heavyweight leader in his country, asking him to ensure that Ye Tian left South Africa safely. If it really didn't work, he could ask the local embassy for help.

Being able to do information collation and reception work in a foreign country, Qiao Fenglin is naturally an exquisite person. He can hear the meaning of the old leader's words without dialing. He put down the phone and came to the hotel with relevant information to wait for Ye Tian. He drank coffee for all eight hours. Three pots.

"Mr. Qiao, what are you?" Ye Tian and Qiao Fenglin shook hands and felt a little unaccustomed to his enthusiasm. He was not a mixed-system person. Naturally, he did not know how skillful these people were.

"Mr. Zhao, this is something you forgot with me..."

After Qiao Fenglin put down his right hand, he quietly handed Ye Tian a briefcase in his left hand. He lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Zhao, if you need anything, please tell me. Qiao is still half a landlord in South Africa."

Qiao Fenglin did this to repair the relationship with Ye Tian before. Generally speaking, like Ye Tian's trip, he should have accompanied him. In a way, this is his dereliction of duty in his work, which can also be understood as disrespect for Ye Tian.

"Well, Mr. Qiao, you're welcome."

He opened the official bag casually. Ye Tian opened the notebook containing the passport sealed in the file bag. After checking the passport covered with steel seals and the national seal of entry, he turned his face to Leihu and Jiangshan and asked, "Do you both have your passports with you?"

"In!" Jiang Shan and Lei Hu replied at the same time.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao."

Ye Tian nodded to Qiao Fenglin and said, "Well, Leihu, Jiangshan, let's catch the plane now."

When he was on the road, Ye Tian once called Tang Wenyuan. He had long learned that the helicopter had been low at Cape Town Airport two days ago. As long as Ye Tian arrived, he could apply for the take-off channel at any time.

At Ye Tian's order, Lei Hu and Jiang Shan naturally did not dare to disobey. At this moment, they obediently walked out of the hotel again, or Lei Hu drove to Cape Town Airport and lost it. Qiao Fenglin, who had not yet recovered, was looking at the sports car leaving with a helpless face.

The take-off and landing of private jets at the airport is now basically a complete system. After the car was parked at the airport, Ye Tian contacted the staff on the special plane borrowed by Tang Wenyuan.

After about ten minutes, a captain who spoke Hong Kong Mandarin entered the airport through another check mark.

The special plane borrowed by Tang Wenyuan is much larger than his own. In the cabin for 18 people, each chair uses leather luxury space capsule seats. This kind of seat is the latest development. People sit in and put on headphones and be beaten by the massager on their backs, and they will soon relax. Come on.

"Huh? What the hell will happen?" Looking at the various decorations in the luxury private jet, Ye Tian's heart suddenly throated, as if there was some danger coming.

"Strange? Forget it. Anyway, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Even if you are in the sky, you may not be able to escape when you encounter something!"

This time, the hexagram was too vague, and Ye Tian could only feel that this incident depended on his blessings and misfortunes, but there was no worry about life, so he dared to get on the plane.

Ye Tian's flying skill can rise to an altitude of up to four or five hundred meters from the ground. Although the flight height of the plane is very high, Ye Tian still feels that he can resolve the danger as soon as possible when the danger occurs... Another ten monthly tickets, and the two updates will continue today, hmm Ask for monthly tickets and recommendations!

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