Lutei did forget that this was Pretoria, not Leopoldville.

In Leopoldville, Lutei could do whatever he wanted, with impunity.

In Pretoria, especially in these extraordinary times, the slightest mistake can be magnified infinitely, and it is strange that a king of a country would try to assault a hotel waiter.

Some people are indeed really cheap, they don't cherish what they get, what they can't get is the best, and they would rather destroy it to satisfy their perverted psychology.

Paul, who stopped Lu Taitai in time, was an agent in Brad's office, and seeing Amy's appearance, Paul was quite sensible, took off his coat and draped it on Amy, preparing to leave with Amy.

"Mr. Paul, let's talk." Lu Taitai's housekeeper also has to deal with the aftermath in time.

"There's nothing to talk about, I've called the police, and the police will deal with it according to the law." Paul hugged Amy, who was trembling, and his voice was cold.

"Let's talk, Mr. Paul—" Lutey's butler insisted, and several of Lutey's security guards remained silent, faintly surrounding Paul and Amy.

Paul sneered and followed Lu Taitai's butler into the next room.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Paul, we don't want to see this happen, Your Majesty's gaffe just now has caused great harm to this lady-" Lu Taitai's butler is familiar with the road, and it is estimated that he has handled this kind of thing very well, and he is very experienced.

"You think this is a gaffe? Sorry, we in Southern Africa have a different definition of this kind of behavior. Paul was not in a hurry, and on the territory of southern Africa, the kingdom of Kongo could not afford to make waves.

Lu Taitai's butler didn't speak, smiled and pushed a check on the table to Paul.

Paul didn't even look at it, and looked at the butler coldly.

The butler remained silent, and put another one on the table—

And then another one.

"Paul, that's pretty much it, don't go too far." The smile on the butler's face stiffened.

"If I don't agree to this solution, won't Amy and I have a chance to get out of this room?" Paul was fearless.

"Hehe, of course not, this is Pretoria, and no one can threaten southern Africans on the territory of southern Africa - but I'm curious why you showed up in time, and why do you know what's going on in the presidential suite? The Presidential Suite at the Rhodesia Hotel – What's the Secret Secret? "The housekeeper is not easy to mess with, since money cannot be bought, then it must be started from other aspects.

Paul's brow furrowed slightly, this question is really difficult to explain.

The presidential suite of the Rhodesia Hotel, of course, is also monitored, and Paul is the officer on duty, otherwise it would not have been possible to appear in time.

This is not something that can be made public, or it will have a significant impact on the reputation of the Rhodesia Hotel.

At that time, it will not be solved by losing money, Lu Taitai will certainly be unlucky, and Paul may also be implicated.

According to the rules of Brad's office, agents listening in on the presidential suite are not allowed to react in any way to what is happening in the presidential suite.

In other words, even if Lu Taitai was in the presidential suite, Amy, Paul could only listen, not come forward.

It sounds a bit cruel, right, but it's actually the reality, if Rhodesia's reputation suffers, do you think Xiao Si will let Paul go?

I'm afraid even Amy will be implicated.

"Paul, I'm fine, I'm fine—" Amy also knew the severity, and wept as she spoke, and there was nowhere to pour out the grievances in her heart.

"All right—" Paul relented, but it wasn't cheap, and there were three checks on the table, in denominations of one thousand, five thousand, and ten thousand.

Sixteen thousand pounds, for a hotel waiter, is indeed a huge amount of money, if it is Cindy, it is estimated that she can be crazy now.

"Thank you—" The butler was also tired, following an unreliable king, and it was always inevitable that these would happen.

By the time the police arrived at the Rhodesia Hotel, everything was calm.

However, there is always an aftermath of things, and Roque soon received a report from Brad's office.

"Here's the thing, Paul violated the rules of Brad's office and showed up in time to save Amy, and now Paul has been locked up pending further processing - Paul and Amy have a good relationship, and Amy is also a peripheral intelligence agent in our Brad office, and the two of them are engaged - " Jerome, the head of Brad's office in Pretoria, is torn between favors on one side and regulations on the other, Jerome doesn't want to violate the rules of heaven and people, and he doesn't want to break Brad's rules.

In fact, it's not just Amy, Cindy is also an intelligence agent on the periphery of Brad's office.

What to say about intelligence work, it is not as thrilling as described in film and television dramas, but it is actually very dark.

Brad's office has a special unit that trains female agents to use a variety of methods to approach targets and obtain information.

Many of the various methods here are indescribable, and seduction is commonplace, and everything is used.

"Why do you have to use waitresses in the presidential suite, can't you use men?" Roque also has a headache, and if he deals with Paul, it will be impersonal and will chill the other agents.

If it is not dealt with, then the rules are meaningless and can be broken at any time, but Brad is very disciplined.

"Hehe, Locke, do you think that if you use a male waiter, this kind of thing will not happen?" Henry sneered, the habits of some big people are really hard to talk about.

Roque looked disgusted and suspected that Henry was driving, but there was no evidence.

"His Majesty Lu Taitai is still quite generous, and gave Amy 16,000 pounds, and Amy is willing to hand over all these 16,000 pounds, hoping to save Paul from punishment." Jerome wasn't too inhibited with Roque, and Brad was Roque's most loyal subordinate, more reliable than the Umbrella's mercenaries.

"Money is not a substitute for punishment-" Roque characterized directly, and of course it would not be unkind: "Although the rules are dead, they are not unchangeable, we need to cultivate agents loyal to southern Africa, agents loyal to southern Africans, not a group of cold-blooded machines, and if Paul sees his fiancée being violated by Lu Taitai and does nothing, this makes us even more worried." ”

Although Roque is in a high position, his blood has never been cold.

Henry smiled, and Roque didn't let him down.

Jerome straightened up, and his gaze at Roque was fanatical.

"But if you break the rules, you can't go unpunished, send Paul farther away, let him go to the warehouse, take his fiancée with him, and never be allowed to return to Pretoria." Roque lifted it high and gently put it down.

"Okay sir, I'll deal with it right away—" Jerome knew what to do, this was always flexible, and after ten or eight years, no one would remember this thing at all.

Looking back, Roque won't let Lu Taitai go, he thinks that he can do whatever he wants if he has money, then he is wrong.

"Send a telegram to Mumu-" Roque has his own bottom line, some people can have countless opportunities here in Roque, and some people only have one time.

Zach nodded and left quietly, the temperature in the room suddenly became a little higher, and even Henry felt a little more relaxed.

It's a strange feeling that when Zach is around, others will always feel the pressure, especially someone like Henry, who knows Zach's details.

Lu Taitai didn't realize what a big mistake he had made, and sent Amy away, Lu Taitai called his servant over and tossed it hard for a long time, and then he felt that the evil fire in his heart had subsided a little.

That's right, it's not that there is no way to solve it, you have to use those ways that can't be put on the table, cheap or not?

"Prepare the car to go to the Palace of Justice." After Lu Taitai calmed down, he felt worse and worse, and went to see Philip to leave Pretoria and return to the Kingdom of Congo as soon as possible.

The butler withdrew without saying a word, and soon Lu Taitai got into the car and headed for the Palace of Justice.

The street scene along the way is still bustling, the old man is lazily basking in the sun on the chairs on the side of the street, the young couple is holding hands and strolling on the street, the lady in the stroller is full of happy smiles on her face, several cats and dogs are disgusted with the bear children screaming and whistling past, and the old cat spread out on the steps of the street shop door glances with disgust, lazily closes her eyes again.

The years are quiet.

Lu Taitai felt cold all over, looking at everyone as if he was full of malice, those kind smiles looked like ridicule in Lu Taitai's eyes, and the sleepy veteran on the side of the street even looked like an agent in Brad's office.

Ahh

"Hurry up." Lu Taitai was anxious and wanted to rush to the Palace of Justice as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty, in the city of Pretoria, there is a speed limit for cars." The butler sitting in the co-pilot was helpless, in Leopoldville, Lu Taitai's car could go as fast as he wanted, but unfortunately this was Pretoria.

"Don't go to the Palace of Justice, go straight to the airport—" Lu Taitai changed his mind and said goodbye.

The butler frowned and whispered to the driver: "Go to the airport-"

The driver looked serious, took the steering wheel, and turned directly in the direction of the airport.

The car had not yet left the highway to the airport when it was stopped.

The front car guard got out of the car and negotiated, but the police who stopped the car did not let him go.

"What's going on?" The housekeeper got out of the car and asked.

"Sir, there has been a coup d'état in Leopoldville, and His Majesty the King has been deposed, and we may not be able to return to Leopoldville anytime soon." A guard hurriedly came to report, Lu Taitai heard it very clearly in the car, and when he heard the word "coup", Lu Taitai suddenly felt five thunderbolts.

"Coup d'état! Impossible, how dare Mumu! Keep going, return to Leopoldville at once, I'm going to send that bastard Mumu to the gallows—" Lutetai went berserk, grabbing the butler by the collar and shaking it.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is the last time I'll call you Your Majesty—" The butler smiled, moving slowly, but firmly, taking Lu Taitai's hand down.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.