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668. Streets of South Africa

Just two days after Stationmaster Meilin returned, the police station sent someone to find him to assist in investigating the poaching thieves.

The vitality of this group is quite tenacious, and none of them are dead. However, the serious injury of an arrow in the chest has been sent to the General Hospital in Johannesburg for treatment. The other seven people have just been discharged from the hospital's surgery department, and the police station has officially started to investigate the matter.

Yang Shubao cooperated with the investigation and informed the police in detail.

The injury was serious and the matter was very serious. The case was handed over to the task force in Petromaritzburg as usual. However, the police of Hluhluwe, and Director Les served as the deputy head of the task force, and he could make a contribution.

There were not many people in the task force. There were two policemen in Pietro Maritzburg, both of whom were very easy to talk to and treated Yang Shubao politely. The leader of the task force was Hughes. He was a middle-aged black man in his forties, young and strong, and full of energy.

After shook hands with Yang Shubao, Hughes handed him a cup of tea and exchanged simple greetings with him for a while.

It turns out that Hughes studied at the Public Security University of China and has maintained contact with some domestic colleagues. He also went to China for vacation two months.

Hughes sat on the table and smiled, "September is too hot in your country. My God, my son has heatstroke in your place. That poor little guy, he thought China was in the northern hemisphere, and then he actually brought a thick sweater over there, so, haha."

Yang Shubao also laughed and said, "From the climate, South Africa's climate is actually very good all over the world. There is no severe cold and hot summer. I like the weather here very much."

Hughes said politely: "The weather in China is also very good, with four seasons clearly, which is very beautiful, and people can be healthier in such a climate. For example, we praise the fact that there are almost no four seasons here, which leads to insufficient immunity."

After both parties were polite, they gradually got to the topic. At this time, they both had a good impression of each other, so the Q&A work went smoothly.

When Hughes asked about the poacher's assets, his work came to a halt.

Yang Shubao refused to admit that he had taken over the poacher's car. The van and two large ATVs were both hidden by him with magic. As long as he bit his mouth to death, the police would not be able to find these three cars.

He was not greedy and wanted to take advantage of it, but he would be taken back to the country even if he handed over the car to the public. He would fall into the pockets of a corrupt official. It would be better for him to leave it as a poacher to compensate.

Hughes knew his purpose, so he signaled his men to turn off the camera, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you can keep those two ATVs and guns and knives, but you must hand over that Volvo truck, because this car is not a poaching organization, but a freight truck they stole from Durban!"

Uncle Yang was shocked: "They stole the car?"

Hughes said: "Yes, they gave this explanation, and we also contacted our colleagues in Durban. The van was indeed a stolen car. The owner had called the police long ago. He was still waiting for us to help him get the car back and go to work and make money to support the family."

Yang Shubao said: "I did not seize these cars, but I probably had been driven away by a guy in the town. You know, the security in our place is not very good, so why not do this. When I go back, I will check it for you. At the latest, the truck should be sent back to you tomorrow."

Hughes squeezed his eyes and said, "I understand, then I'll wait for good news."

Yang Shubao secretly hated in his heart, what kind of poaching organizations are all? They didn’t even get into a truck? They went out to steal the car first when they did a poaching job? It was not embarrassing enough!

Assisting the investigation, he went back and removed the deformation technique used on the three vehicles, exposed the truck, and then asked the old hero to drive the car out.

He parked the car next to the fruit shop at the intersection and handed it back to the police. When Hughes came to drive, Yang Shubao gave him some fruits and said to him: "Let's drink a glass of juice together first. The juice here is very good."

Hughes laughed and said, "It's a pity. Man, I'm not very interested in juice. You know, I belong to the criminal case team and I always have to stay up late, so I'm used to drinking coffee."

Yang Shubao said: "That's it. You have to drink some juice and eat some fruits. This is good for your health. Come and have a glass of juice. I bet you will like my juice."

They were chatting, a pickup truck drove off the road, and a guy dropped a window and took two hundred dollars and said, "Four glasses of orange juice."

As the car window fell, a slightly sour smell of smoke came out. Yang Shubao thought it was the body odor of the black man in the car, so he moved quietly.

As a result, he moved to the side, but the black young man in the car thought he was afraid of trouble. The bald driver immediately emerged and shouted to him, "Hey boy, I think you look familiar. Do we know each other? Don't you invite us to have a drink?"

Uncle Yang is happy, where did he come from?

Hughes frowned and walked to the front of the car and patted the window. He took out his police badge and said, "Get out of the car and take out all the materials."

The people in the car immediately panicked, and the driver was in a hurry to close the window and run away. Hughes said: "The charge of not cooperating with the police to investigate and escape is more serious than the charge of possessing Malaysia privately. Are you sure you want to continue running?"

A young man in the car shouted: "You run away, stop, we are legal, legal!"

The driver patted his forehead and said, "Damn it, I'm a little confused. I actually forgot that the ** official has passed the legalization bill for private use of Malaysia."

Listening to their conversation, Yang Shubao suddenly realized that the smoke smell that had just come out turned out to be the smell of burning Malaysia leaves.

The pickup truck stopped, and the four young men in the car stood honestly close to the carriage. The bald driver handed a piece of paper to Hughes. Hughes didn't look at it and waved his hand and said, "I won't punish you, but you'd better be honest with me, don't think you're really going to heaven after stepping on the horse and flying two leaves. Understand?"

The young men nodded quickly: "I understand, officer, we understand."

"Get out!"

When the four young men heard this, they hurried into the car as if they had been amnesty. They didn't even bother to get the juice and drove away.

After the car ran out for a few hundred meters, they realized again and carefully turned around and took away the juice.

Uncle Yang didn't expect that the problem of being the only product was so close to him. He asked Officer Hughes and his colleagues to drink juice. After sitting down, he asked, "There are big horses in their car, right? Why don't you catch them?"

Hughes sighed and said: "They have legal use certificates for anesthetics issued by the hospital. If they catch them, they can only scare them and cannot sentence them. Last September, our Deputy Chief Officer Raymond Zondog announced in a judgment of the Constitutional Court of Johannesburg that the law prohibiting adults from using Malaysia privately is unconstitutional and invalid."
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