"What? You have arrived in Cape Town? When did it happen?" Mr. K asked in a low voice.
"Twenty minutes ago." Lin Rui replied.
"Listen, your people must not act without authorization. No matter where you are? Find a place to stay first, and must not have any form of contact with the target. We will discuss other matters after we meet." Mr. K lowered his voice. road.
Lin Rui nodded, "Okay, I will send you the meeting coordinates in fifteen minutes. You'd better come alone."
"Don't worry, I know how to deal with this situation." Mr. K whispered, "But I can't come alone because I have to bring someone else with me."
"Who is he?" Lin Rui frowned.
Mr. K lowered his voice and said, "Aladdin's people, Zhao Jianfei should be no stranger to you."
"He's here too?" Lin Rui frowned.
"In fact, it may not be just him. I suspect that Aladdin has arrived in Cape Town in person. It's just that there is no clear news from the Grand Duke of the Secret Society, so this old fox will not show up easily." Mr. K whispered.
"This is very similar to his style. He is usually the kind of person who controls the overall situation behind the scenes." Lin Rui nodded, "But it's the same with Zhao Jianfei here. He is now in charge of Aladdin's external activities."
After hanging up the phone, Yelena asked him, "What did Mr. K say?"
"He is already in Cape Town. We will contact him after we arrive at a safe place." Lin Rui whispered, "It seems that it is not just him, Aladdin's people are also in place. Mr. K has met Zhao Jianfei. Wait a moment He will bring Zhao Jianfei over here to discuss this mission in detail."
"That's fine. The information they have is very important to this mission. With their help, we will have a much easier time." Crazy Horse nodded.
Cape Town is the second largest city in South Africa after Johannesburg. It is also the first city established by white European immigrants in South Africa and is known as the Mother City by white Europeans. The vehicles passed the parade ground in front of the city hall, and the entire square was already filled with sunlight. This European-style city hall was built in 1905 and has a tall clock tower in the middle. At that time, Mandela, who had just been released by South Africa's racist government, gave a public speech from the second-floor balcony in front.
Lin Rui looked away from the car window and asked the driver in a low voice, "Where is our safe house?"
"Hout Bay." The driver was from the Vitak Intelligence Team. He didn't talk much and seemed very cautious. Hout Bay, which means "forest" in Dutch, is a picturesque fishing port village surrounded by mountains and sea. It is also the headquarters of the fishing fleet that catches and wholesales snook pike and lobster.
There are several larger cruise ships on the pier, and more are small, private yachts, parked densely on the pier. There are so many masts on fishing boats and yachts that it is difficult for them to breathe. There are seals occasionally showing their heads on the sea surface of the pier, and one is lying on a wooden pile. There are seagulls flying in the sky.
"Brother, did you drive the wrong car? We are going to the safe house, not to the beach for sightseeing." Sergey shook his head.
"I understand, because the safe house Mr. Vitak arranged for you is on the boat." The driver replied. Hout Bay is a crowded place with tourists, and the long stalls on the pier square are full of vendors. There were also black people performing songs and dances, greeting tourists, and asking them for money. Most of the people shopping at the pier vendor market are foreigners. Many products are made in China.
Lin Rui and others followed the driver and boarded a fishing boat. When they walked up, they discovered that the boat was no different from other fishing boats on the surface, but it had been modified inside and was a row of cabins.
"Are we staying here?" Crazy Horse looked at the cabin and asked, "On the ship?"
"Yes, because this place is relatively safe and difficult to detect." Vitak was pushed out by a black man. "Please take a seat, everyone."
Lin Rui looked at him and said, "I have to send the coordinates to Mr. K. We have to meet with them first."
"Please do so. From now on, this will be your temporary headquarters. But you'd better stay on the ship as much as possible. If you have anything to do, you can let Victor take care of it." Vitak pointed at the driver, "He We are locals and our activities here will not attract any attention, but you are different.¡±
Lin Rui nodded, "No problem, you can make arrangements." He sat at the front of the cabin and looked out. The sea level at the pier is like a mirror, and as the boat sails, the waves of the sea slowly rise. The boat sailed to the mouth of the bay, and the waves surged up. There were layers of whitecaps running toward us in the distance on the sea surface, and the boat swayed and undulated accordingly.
More than an hour later, a small boat came to join them, and Mr. K and Zhao Jianfei boarded the fishing boat.
"You guys are really hard to find"??. Mr. K looked at Lin Rui and frowned.
"Isn't this what you asked for? By staying on the ship, we can minimize the possibility of being discovered by members of the secret society." Lin Rui sat on a chair and said slowly.
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Let's get to the point." Mr. K reached out and took out a document. "This is where the Red Baron is currently located. A wine estate. This estate is located in Constantin, South Peninsula District, Cape Town. In the center of the Summer Valley is one of South Africa¡¯s oldest wine estates, dating back hundreds of years.¡±
In people¡¯s minds, French wine is the most famous. In fact, South African wine is also of excellent quality and world-renowned. Cape Town is the place where South Africa is rich in fine wine. South Africa is currently one of the six most famous grape-producing regions in the world, and its wine production accounts for 3% of the world's total production.
"Wine estate?" Lin Rui frowned.
"That place is backed by the southern foot of Table Mountain and faces False Bay. It has abundant sunshine and abundant rainfall. It has a unique geographical location and climatic conditions for growing grapes. It is a place where the rich in Cape Town are concentrated. The wine estate is even more popular with the rich and famous. It is a centralized place, so there are high walls outside and complete security measures inside. We have already inquired that the person in charge of the security work there is Julio, the former South African mercenary leader." Mr. K replied.
"Who is Julio?" Lin Rui frowned.
"He is one of the mercenary leaders of the South African mercenary company. It is said that he is currently serving as the security director at that estate. His men are all mercenaries who followed him in Sierra Leone and Angola. Who is the current owner of this estate? No one I know. But those who can afford Julio to look after their homes and homes are definitely not ordinary people." Zhao Jianfei said in a low voice.
"Who is the owner of that wine estate, and no one knows?" Lin Rui frowned.
"Yes, the wine estate was sold by the previous owner three years ago. The buyer is a European public welfare organization, which is currently under entrusted management, so it is not under a private name. We suspect that it is the Red Baron's Vietnamese man Ruan Minh Giang happens to be a guest there." Mr. K said in a low voice.
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