741. 726. The Deputy Mayor Returns (2/5)

Chapter 741 726. Return of the Deputy Mayor (25)

Then Alexander introduced it. It turned out that Wang Bo had guessed wrong earlier.

But it is not completely wrong. This rescue operation is also related to Syria. Because of the civil war in Syria, the people in the country are in dire straits, their lives are devastated, and there are countless refugees.

New Zealand is not involved in solving the Syrian refugee crisis, they are too far away, and these things are left to the Europeans to solve, and they may be involved in the rescue of South African white refugees.

South Africa is a very amazing country. Twenty years ago, it was a developed country in Africa, and its per capita GDP was still something that China looked up to.

As a result, Mandela came to power through the general election in 1994, realizing the transition from the white apartheid regime to the democratic regime. Blacks replaced whites as the rulers of the state machine. Today, the fertile land of Africa is on the verge of economic collapse.

When the apartheid policy was implemented, regardless of human rights and democracy, South Africa was at least a country with a stable economy and people with enough food and clothing.

However, after the country became a democratic regime, the blacks had the opportunity to step into the ruling class, and then many problems appeared.

The contradiction of skin color has always been the most important contradiction in South Africa. After the blacks came to power, they began to retaliate against the whites and squeezed out the whites in various ways. However, they did not have enough knowledge, vision and talent to govern the country, which led to the decline of a rich country.

However, black people in South Africa also know that if life is to continue, professionals are inseparable from professional fields. In this way, some white people with professional skills can still live well in South Africa a few years ago.

But now the international economic situation is not good, and the economic situation in South Africa is even worse. The unemployment rate remains high, and many black people have lost their jobs and lost their opportunities to make money.

As a result, the jobs of white technicians were targeted, and many people were fired or fired. These jobs were given priority to blacks to feed them.

In this way, white technicians became refugees. They had no insurance, no unemployment benefits, and no channels to support their families. They could only turn to the United Nations for assistance.

Alexander explained the situation to him, and Wang Bo understood, but he still hesitated. Sunset Town needed professionals, but he didn't want to bring in everyone.

There is no rush for this matter. The United Nations and New Zealand still have a lot to negotiate and resolve on the refugee rescue issue. Alexander just greeted Wang Bo in advance.

The problem of talent introduction has come to an end for the time being. Wang Bo is not in a hurry about the South African issue. Through headhunting and talent immigration, he has no shortage of people here.

At the end of August, on weekends, Bowen was coming back.

Wang Bo called to arrange for someone to pick him up, but the Texas Cowboy refused, saying that he didn't need to pick him up because he didn't bring much, so he could just find a car and come back.

This is his first subordinate, and one of the people who contributed the most in the construction of Sunset Town, so Lao Wang still cares about Bowen, and went to the town center on weekends to wait for his return.

In the afternoon, when it was almost evening, Wang Bo, who was drinking coffee in Daqin Cafe, heard a powerful roar of a car motor.

He recognized that it was the exhaust sound of a heavy locomotive, so he raised his head and said to Eva in dissatisfaction: "There are always some bastards who think that Route 8 is a racing track, I have to see how this guy is, if he is speeding, I swear I will punish him so that he does not want to ride a motorcycle again in his life!"

Looking out through the car window, a mass of fire entered Wang Bo's field of vision.

The fire started from a car, but not the expected motorcycle, but what looked like a formula car.

The car is fiery red as a whole. Except for the wide and thick tires on both sides, it looks like a bullet from the front, with smooth curves and smooth paint, exuding a fiery red luster under the sunlight.

The car roared into the town, and quickly attracted a lot of attention. Many people came out of the shops on both sides to take pictures of the car, and some people were whistling and shouting.

It was the first time Wang Bo saw such a cool car. Seeing that the speed of the car was not fast, he looked at it with admiration.

The owner of the car, obviously a sultry guy, drove along Highway 8 from one end of town to the other, then turned a corner and drove back.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and he reluctantly pulled his eyes from the car, and saw that the call was from Bo Wen.

When the phone was connected, Bowen's rough voice sounded: "Hey, boss, where are you? Didn't you say you're coming to meet me? Why didn't I see you? I've been walking around the streets of the town!"

Wang Bo was a little confused: "Are you back? Where are you? Why didn't I see you?"

"Of course, I came back by car. If you were in town, you must have seen me!" Bowen said firmly.

Wang Bo just wanted to swear that he didn't see it, but he looked at the bullets outside, stood up abruptly and shouted: "It's not you who is making a fuss in a racing car, is it?"

Bowen also yelled: "What is flirting? I'm driving a car looking for you!"

Wang Bo walked out quickly, Eva shrugged, took out her wallet and put the money on the table and said to the waiter, "I'll treat your boss to a drink, and I'll take the money."

At this time, Bo Wen also saw him. When he walked out of the coffee shop, the fiery red bullet head turned around and roared towards him!

The car stopped in front of Wang Bo, the door opened, and Bowen, wearing a helmet, came down and gave him a hug with a laugh, and said loudly: "Long time no see, boss, do you miss me very much when I leave?" I?"

"As long as you're happy, you can think whatever you want." Old Wang ruthlessly pushed Bowen away, and then leaned over to the car and looked at it.

When he looked at it from a distance, he thought it was a racing car, but it was not. It was a tricycle with three wheels upside down, with two wheels at the front and only one wheel at the rear.

However, because the rear of the car is covered with exaggerated body steel plates, it is difficult to see that there is a single wheel behind it, and few people pay attention to the wheels behind it.

This car has a total of two fuel tanks, which are hung on both sides of the rear. Due to the huge fuel tanks, it also blocks people's sight to a certain extent. There is a thick exhaust pipe on each of the fuel tanks, and the roaring roar comes from here. from.

"Where did you get the racing car?" Wang Bo asked in shock, stroking the smooth car body.

Bowen shrugged and said, "I have to say, Boss, you are such an ill-informed bumpkin, this is not a racing car, this is a three-wheeled ATV!"

"A beach car?" Wang Bo asked back in surprise, "Such a powerful horsepower and such a fast speed, is it just a beach car?"

"Yes, Kawasiki-Campagna-T-Rex, Plains Tyrannosaurus Rex, this is indeed a beach car, of course, it will be fine if you run on the road."