Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 136 Waterboarding

Mike Whitman, the manager of the De Beers Consolidated Mining Company, never expected that a simple episode would turn into such a trouble.

Considering the business being discussed with Hoover, Mike tried to catch up with Rock.

But was stopped by a commando.

"Sorry sir, if you have any questions, please contact the Pretoria Police Station." The commando was stern.

"I am the manager of De Beers Unified Mining Company. Does De Beers Unified Mining Company know? Get out of the way!" In the face of ordinary police, the manager of De Beers Unified Mining Company is indeed qualified to be arrogant.

"Sorry sir, I am a police officer from the Pretoria Police Department. Does the Pretoria Police Department know? If you have any questions, please contact the Pretoria Police Department." The commando's answer can put Popular.

"Fuck!" Mike wanted to jump in anger.

But it can only go to this extent. If the name of "De Beers Consolidated Mining Company" can't scare people, then Mike can't do anything about it.

Looking at the commando's door-like body, Mike didn't dare to do anything. The end of Hoover's action just now has fully proved that these policemen are not easy to mess with, at least they are not afraid of De Beers Consolidated Mining Company.

Yes, under normal circumstances, Mike moved out the name of the De Beers Consolidated Mining Company, which is enough to scare the ordinary police, but if the police do not buy it, it will be more troublesome. No matter how awesome the De Beers Consolidated Mining Company is, there is no Beyond the scope of commercial companies, the police station is a violent institution. De Beers Unified Mining Company also needs the cooperation of the police station to maintain the stability of the mine.

Returning to the Johannesburg branch of the De Beers Consolidated Mining Company in a daze, Mike still couldn't figure out why Hoover was so unlucky.

Hoover must have seen the black cat when he went out in the morning.

"Mike, how are you talking with the Americans?" Aiden Owen, the general manager of the branch, stopped Mike. Judging from his tone, Aiden didn't seem to like Hoover either.

Yes, the British don't like Americans. Although the GDP of the United States is now the world's leading, the British still have a sense of superiority over the Americans.

"Not too good, Herbert was arrested by the police—" Mike didn't know where to start.

"Caught by the police?" Aiden was surprised. There are police in Johannesburg?

"Yes, Herbert was arrested by the police—in the restaurant of the hotel, Herbert wanted to meet a lady, and it turned out—" Mike didn't know how to describe it.

"That's it? You were arrested by the police just for such a trivial matter?" Aiden never knew that the police in Johannesburg were so lenient.

Wait, isn't the original question why there are police in Johannesburg?

"Yes, it seems to be—" Mike couldn't be sure, it seemed to be so, but it didn't seem to be: "—that lady is the wife of a senior inspector, or maybe her fiancée—"

Mike couldn't confirm the relationship between Rock and Phyllis, anyway, they were closer than ordinary friends.

"Even so——" Aiden's tone faltered, putting himself in the shoes of himself, "—Even if you are a senior inspector, you can't arrest people casually, just get to know each other briefly, normal social behavior, and nothing out of the ordinary move."

"No, no, Herbert also assaulted the police. That lady was protected by the police, but Herbert didn't respect that lady and the police who protected her enough." Mike thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had arrived Strictly speaking, Hoover's actions were not considered assaulting the police at the level of "disrespect".

"Assaulting the police!" Aiden was speechless. The same words, Aiden sounded, meant "assaulting the police".

"That lady seems to be from a noble family—" Mike couldn't understand why a lady from a noble family appeared in Johannesburg. Could it be that she also came to find gold mines like those gold diggers?

"Really—are all Americans so tough!" Aiden was dumbfounded, it is forgiven for doing evil by God, and he cannot live because of self-inflicted evil!

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In the Golden Mountain Hotel, Rock spent a lot of effort to settle Phyllis, turned around and went to the basement, where Hoover had just woken up.

"You are simply too much, I want to see your chief, I am an American, I am the general manager of Kailuan Coal Mine, I am a customer of De Beers Unified Mining Company, I want to contact the US embassy, ​​I want to sue you Abuse of power—" Hoover's roar could be heard from afar.

It seems that this guy is used to being a foreigner in the Qing Dynasty, and he still doesn’t change his mind when he arrives in Cape, but he didn’t expect that Cape is a British colony—no, a colony is a description in the usual sense. In the official documents of the British government Among them, the Cape is an integral part of the United Kingdom and is a proper British territory.

No matter how clamoring Hoover is, the commandos guarding him are all poker-faced. It is estimated that the commandos guarding Hoover don't know what Hoover did in the Qing Dynasty, otherwise it is estimated that Hoover is gone by now. Time is clamoring.

Seeing Roque walk into the basement, the commando stood at attention and saluted, the sound of heels clashing harshly.

Hoover shut up immediately.

Rock in uniform held a notebook in his hand, and Shi Shiran sat down in front of Hoover.

"Name!" Rock said expressionlessly.

"Herbert Clark—no, you are not qualified to interrogate me!" Hoover subconsciously answered the question, but immediately came back to his senses.

Rock looked up and looked at Hoover with cold eyes.

"I'm not qualified to interrogate you?" Rock's voice was colder than his eyes.

"Yes, I'm an American citizen—" Hoover insisted, but there was deep fear in his eyes.

Rock didn't talk nonsense with Hoover, and glanced at Martin beside him.

Martin came up with a grin, and kicked Hoover, who was chained to the chair, to the ground with the chair.

Before Hoover could scream, Martin covered Hoover's face with a towel, and then poured a bucket of water on it.

No, it's not as happy as it is, it's just pouring a bucket of water little by little.

Hoover's feeling is very painful, the dignified graduate of Stanford University, the dignified general manager of Kailuan Coal Mine, the dignified future president of the United States——

The last one doesn't count.

Hoover never felt the taste of waterboarding, but the taste of waterboarding has never been pleasant, and the effect is very good, otherwise it would not have disappeared until the 21st century.

After pouring less than half a bucket of water, Hoover's stomach bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

Martin punched Hoover hard in the stomach.

puff!

The water from Hoover's mouth sprayed out at least half a foot high.

After Martin helped Hoover up from the ground, Rock put down the nail clippers in his hand.

"Name!"

"Herbert—Herbert Clark Hoover." Hoover's voice was tearful.

It is estimated that Hoover will never forget what happened today in his life.

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(End of this chapter)