Justin read the headlines several times, feeling proud. The doorbell rang. His wife walked over and looked at the surveillance LCD screen. She found that the other party looked strange and asked suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"My name is Charlit, and I want to see Mr. Justin." The young man in a navy blue suit asked with a serious expression.

"Husband, a young man named Charlit wants to see you." His wife walked to the restaurant and said softly.

"Charlitt?" Justin frowned. Among the people he knew, only Hunterlaer's son, named this name. What did he want to do? "Let him come in, I'll change my clothes, you can treat him first."

Justin is a person who pays great attention to details. He is trusted by Mathil and is the successor that Mathil focuses on training.

Charlit quickly walked into the house and could see that he was well educated, kept his eyes straight, and did not look at everything in the house everywhere. Although he was very young, his expression was calm and calm, and he could see that he was the elite trained by the big family.

Justin came out in a formal outfit and shook hands with Charlitz, "I'm glad to see you."

Charlitt smiled, "I'm glad to see you, respected Justin."

More polite than your father, Justin came to this conclusion after observing Charlit.

His wife brought a cup of coffee, and Charlit got up to thank him. After he tasted it, Justin smiled and said, "You should know that your father, Mr. Hunteral, are not fellows. It makes me wonder if you come to me because it is against common sense."

Charlitt put the coffee cup on the table and his expression became serious: "If I tell you, I have a way to make Hunterlaer lose the hearts of the people, can you help me?"

Charlitt's words surprised Justin because it was completely contrary to common sense.

After a moment, Justin laughed in silence: "You are Hunteral's son, why should you deal with him? This puzzled me. Because in my impression, Hunteral has always had a happy family, and he loves his wife very much, that is, your mother, Ms. Didina. As for you, isn't it full of fatherly love? Let you go to the best school, provide you with many stages and make a name for yourself. You are now the idol of many South African youth."

"That's just his disguise." Charlitt's throat roared in anger, obviously extremely excited.

"Oh? I was very shocked and curious to be able to hear the true evaluation of him from your mouth." Justin continued calmly. In fact, he knew that Hunterlaer was a good person who was good at showmanship. He often brought his wife to various occasions to create the image of a good man who loved his wife very much, so he won the support of many people.

This is also Hunteral's targeted attack on Mathil. Mathil has three wives and has been criticized for being criticized.

Charlitt's eyes showed a sense of perseverance and said slowly: "If I provide evidence, I hope you can promise me something. I want to stay away from this country, find a quiet, suitable place for life, and spend the future with my mother."

Justin smiled bitterly, "It seems that Hunterlas is definitely not a good father or husband. OK, I promise you. You can go to any country, but make sure that the evidence you give me is enough to make Hunterlas, who has always regarded himself, have a good drink."

Charlitt took out a file bag from the bag he carried with him, which contained many photos and file materials.

Justin's eyes fell on a photo, showing serious shock.

The woman in the photo is Didina. Her face is covered with scars, her eyes are almost difficult to open because of her blood, and there is still blood on the corner of her mouth, so she looks like a lady.

Justin picked up another photo, Didina stretched out her arm, her skin was blooming, as if it was a trace left by a whip...

"Are these Hunteral's masterpieces?" Justin looked at Charlit with disbelief.

A look of sadness appeared on the corner of Charlitte's mouth. He took off the suit outside in front of Justin, untied his collar, exposed his upper body, and pointed to the scars on his chest. "Yes, this is also evidence of Hunteral's cruelty and inhumanity. Whenever the night is late, when he is drunk, he will whip his wife and son with a whip. Because he feels that this can release the pressure in his heart."

Justin swallowed and said in a deep voice: "What a tyrannical guy who is not kind and has different opinions."

"I need your help, as long as you can help my mother and I escape from his control, I am willing to pay any price." Charlit suddenly fell to Justin.

"Don't worry, this information is enough. Mr. Mathil will let Hunterra suffer the consequences." Justin quickly helped Charlit with confidence.

Half a day later, a violent news exploded in South Africa's political arena and soon spread throughout the country.

Hunterlaer's wife and son revealed Hunterlaer's image in the family, cold-blooded, arbitrary and even domestic violence from time to time, and his approval rating has been falling.

For politicians, approval ratings represent rights.

Although Hunterlaer issued a statement that this was a malicious act of his competitor Mathil, the public expressed confusion that even his wife and son could be bought, which shows that Hunterlaer's character is indeed not bad.

In short, Hunteral's defeat was decided.

...

As Hunterlaer's confidant, Müdi lives in South Africa very well. The garden in his home is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Hunterlaer's approval rating was a tragic Waterloo, which also affected Müdi, which means that he has lost his biggest backer and the wealth in front of him is likely to turn into a mirror, so he is very bored.

"Mr. Nicholas is here." The security captain said in a low voice.

"Please come in!" Murdy said in an unhappy tone. He knew that Nicholas's arrival was probably the beginning of a dispute.

A moment later, Nicholas walked in with a pale face, "You must give me an explanation about our cooperation."

Murdy poured him a glass of wine and said regretfully: "Mr. Hunteral has failed and we have lost a lot of positions, so your company's plan to fully enter the South African medical system is probably going to be cancelled."

Nicholas frowned. He was in a good mood, but he didn't expect that he would be poured cold water on Miaodi and frowned: "Mr. Miaodi, our group has invested billions of dollars in South Africa to build pharmaceutical factories and build marketing channels. Is it too late for you to tell me about this now?"

Miao Di sighed, shrugged helplessly, and said lightly: "Now Mathil has regained the support of the people, and the Ministry of Health has replaced the main person in charge. Mr. Hunteral's losses are also heavy. Some pharmaceutical groups in China have begun to contact the Ministry of Health. Feirui Pharmaceutical is not considered. What I can do now can only tell you this news."

Nicholas' eyes were full of anger. He hated dealing with these niggers the most because these people's promises were completely unreliable and had always been accustomed to going back on their word.

Nicholas stood up angrily and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I can only admit defeat. I hope you can do it well."

Feirui Pharmaceutical suffered a big loss and would be in an embarrassing situation in South Africa in a short period of time.

Murdy continued to taste the red wine. After Nicholas left, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't think you are on two boats, I don't know. Ferry Pharmaceutical invested so much in Goff and Hunteral, but now Mathil regained power. You have done everything and got nothing. Only now will you be furious!"

Miaodi is a smart man. He knows what he should do now. He designed his own way of retreat after Hunter Lar was overwhelmed a year ago.

He has multiple nationalities and his relatives have been transferred abroad. He can completely change his identities and live a relatively happy life.

Suddenly he found a transparent glass, a red light flashed by, and a shock flashed through his heart. He quickly bent down and a bullet hit the chair he was sitting on.

Miao Di blocked himself with a table and shouted loudly: "Come here!"

Miao Di had many enemies, so he arranged enough security in his house. Not long after, the bodyguard rushed over and pulled out his carry-on pistol toward a certain house on the other side and started to fight back.

On the roof of the villa on the other side, a man who was about 1.75 meters tall was squatting. He was holding a Ruger M77 manual rifle in his hand and fired a 30-06 Springfield rifle bullet. After one hit, he let out a slight breath, but did not deflate, and began to aim again.

Under the protection of two bodyguards, Miao Di began to evacuate into the house and was able to escape to the safe area in about a few seconds.

A bullet shot out again, accurately hitting the back of Miao Di's head, and a blood arrow exploded. The bodyguard was so scared that he quickly threw himself to the ground. After a few minutes, the bodyguard slowly stood up and looked helpless as he looked at his protective object having lost his life.

The sniper has accurate shooting skills and excellent psychological quality. After the first bullet fell, he quickly fired a second bullet and hit the target.

After seeing the sniper, he quickly sorted out the scene because police would soon arrive here. It took him ten seconds to put the thing in a black bag and then quickly went downstairs.

There was already a military green off-road vehicle waiting for a long time. The man in the driver's seat had an oriental hole, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and joking with a smile: "Boss, your first bullet has fallen habitually again."

Faced with the ridicule of the team members, Jiang Jing was not upset at all and said calmly: "Go away from the scene as soon as possible. If you are entangled by the police, it will be very troublesome."

The subordinate stepped on the accelerator and the off-road vehicle roared away. After about ten minutes, the police arrived at the scene. Then more reinforcements arrived. The red and blue police lights flashed constantly, and the police pulled up a yellow cordon.
Chapter completed!