Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 2523 Free Services
After traveling around half of southern Africa, Kurchi was finally brought into Brad's office.

It’s not as exaggerated as the Hell Devil’s Cave in the legend. It’s a very inconspicuous house on the outside. After entering it, there’s a hole in the sky. Behind it is a large courtyard surrounded by tube buildings. Because the houses facing the street are relatively high, it’s better to hide it. Can't see the clue.

Kurci was brought in normally, and there was no special treatment such as a black cloth blindfold or a hood over his head. It is estimated that the agents in Brad's office felt that it was unnecessary.

Kurch himself is also sensitive. As soon as he walked into the circle of tube buildings, he felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

But no, this kind of tube building is actually very Russian-style. Its appearance is not as luxurious as Baroque or Rococo, and it is completely pragmatic. If the outside is attacked, it will be a strong fortress.

The frontal defense is even more invincible. When Kurchi looked around, the windows on the three sides of the building were blocked by curtains, and the doors were all strong steel anti-theft doors. Stealing from Ladd's office is out of the question.

Kurci was taken to a room on the first floor on the left, and after opening the door was a staircase leading underground.

That's right, everything on the ground is for people to see, and it's really shameful that people are underground.

At this point, Kulqi can be regarded as really entering Brad.

Brad's management is still very strict. Kurci will be inspected in detail as soon as he enters the door. All clothes will be stripped off, and the staff will check whether there is any entrainment or other things.

Then Kurchi was taken to take a shower, and his whole body had to be disinfected. Then he was given a prison uniform like pajamas, and was thrown into a single room.

There were no windows in the basement, no waiting room, no light at all.

The high-end watch that Kurch bought in Itno was confiscated when he came in, so he had no idea about time, and felt that no one paid attention to him for several hours. The door began to slam.

"is there anybody?"

no one--

Keep smashing.

The door was made of iron, and after dozens of bang bang bang bangs, Kurchi felt his hands start to go numb, and finally someone came to open the small door on the door.

"What?"

The voice of the guard was colder than the Siberian wind.

"What did I do wrong, why do I have to be locked up here—" Kurchi shouted at the small door, looking through the door full of longing, only then did Kurchi realize the value of freedom.

Really, some things, only realize how precious they are after they are lost.

Any ray of light is precious for Kulci right now.

The small door was shut with a bang, and there was no answer.

Culci continued to pound on the door, this time with no response.

Kurch is still experienced. He was on the verge of collapse several times in the dark. He relied on self-psychological reconstruction to adjust. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door was finally opened.

door.

The small black room was very powerful, and Kulqi was supported by two people before he came out of the room.

Go forward a dozen steps along the corridor, turn left, go up four flights of stairs, turn right to the third door, the middle of the room is separated by iron railings, there is a chair in the center of the iron cage at the other end, and there are belts on the armrests on both sides , obviously used to control the hands.

Kurch was placed on a chair, and two staff members secured Kurch's arms to the armrests and left without forgetting to close and lock the door.

It took another long time before two staff members came in carrying file bags and folders. The young recorder turned on the lamp on the only desk, and Kurchi subconsciously closed his eyes.

The light bulb of the desk lamp was too bright, and Kurchi's eyes began to weep uncontrollably. For a moment, Kurchi suspected that he was going blind.

Can't be blind, this brightness has a scientific basis.

Don't ask where the data came from.

The question is Robben Island.

The two staff members sat down and didn't rush to ask questions. One opened the file bag and took out dozens of pages of documents to look through.

Another opened the folder, ready to start recording.

After a long time, the person looking at the file finally spoke: "Mr. Kurch, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"What did I do wrong? Why did you lock me in?" Kulchi didn't give up.

"What can I say? My colleagues have reminded you several times that you gave up the opportunity on your own initiative. Do you think that Brad's office will let you go in southern Africa and stir up the flames? Although it seems that your job is not There is no progress—" The voice who asked the question was a little proud, the staff of the Communist International were actually colleagues in the strict sense of the agents in Brad's office.

Kurci was the best worker in the Comintern.

That's the best?
No wonder the agent is condescending, it's an amateurish performance.

"I'm a staff member of the Comintern. You can't treat me like this. I want to hire a lawyer—" Kurchi still has some knowledge of southern African law.

The Communist International does not belong to any country in name, it is an international organization, and it is also an ally with southern Africa.

After all, it is all against evil Germany.

"It's a pity, you don't seem to understand the situation—" The guy who asked the question put the document he just took out back into his file bag, and the guy who didn't write a few words at the side started to pack his things.

Kurchi felt bad all of a sudden.

"I asked to hire a lawyer. You can't treat me like this. I'm a staff member of the Communist International—" Kurchi was shocked. He just made a tentative request, but he didn't expect to turn his face directly.

The two agents turned a deaf ear to Kurch's yelling, and the guy who asked the question seemed to say, "This guy doesn't seem to understand the situation at all—"

The other didn't speak, smiled and shook his head, stood up, turned around and left without even looking at Kurchi.

Then Kurchi was thrown back into the little black room.

This time, Kulqi was smart enough not to slam the door and yell, since it would be useless to smash the door anyway.

There is no concept of time in the dark. When the small door opens again, it is meal time. The porridge is so clear that people can be seen. A small piece of black bread not only tastes surprisingly bad, but the key portion is too small——

There must be a surprise, probably because he was afraid of getting food in his nostrils, the light in Kurchi's room finally turned on.

I don't know how long the light was on. Kulqi ate up the bread as quickly as possible, and then drank the soup and water in one gulp. Finally, he had the opportunity to look at the facilities in the room.

It is simply a bed and a barrel.

There is no bedding on the bed, and the bucket is used to solve physiological needs.

Kurci searched for a long time, and there was no toilet paper in the room, and finally couldn't help but cursed the wicked Agent Brad.

It's useless to scold. The sound insulation effect of this room is very good, and the outside can't hear it at all.

Kurch seriously suspects that only one meal a day is delivered here.

No, two days.

Because time flies too slowly.

Miraculously, Kulchi didn't feel hungry after eating once every two days. He probably didn't have much activity and didn't consume much.

Of course it is more likely that the fear part completely suppresses the feeling of hunger.

So when it came to the second interrogation, Kurch was more cooperative.

"My task is to inspect southern Africa. As you know, southern Africa has not been established for a long time, but its development speed is very fast, and southern Africa is far away from Europe. The Comintern does not know much about southern Africa, so my The task is to increase the understanding of southern Africa, hoping to spread the advanced experience of southern Africa to more countries.” Kurchi’s reason is very appropriate, not too many people have come to southern Africa to learn experience these years.

In fact, it is useless to learn.

Southern Africa is too special. Not only is it far away from Europe and there is no threat of war, but it is also extremely rich in resources, and neighboring countries can ask for anything.

The key point is that people in southern Africa are self-reliant and self-reliant, and they can create a happy life with their own hands. This is what other countries lack the most.

Speaking of no threat of war, Canada and Australia have neither, but Canada and Australia are still dead, without any improvement.

Speaking of rich resources, Brazil's resources are not insignificant. Southern Africa is greedy to see it. However, compared with Southern Africa, Brazil can be an honest younger brother, and there is no hope of becoming the second Southern Africa.

After the Brazilian Civil War, many southern African companies set up factories in Brazil. At first, these factories were operated according to the southern African method, but then they found that they couldn't do it at all.

The key is that workers can't do it.

Companies in southern Africa pay monthly salaries, or even annual salaries for those with higher income levels. Daily or weekly salaries are only paid when recruiting temporary workers.

The companies opened by southern Africans in Brazil started with a monthly salary, but soon had to change to a weekly salary, because Brazilians have no habit of saving, and they won’t come to work if they don’t spend all their salary when they get their salary.

The salaries given by companies in southern Africa are not low, at least much higher than those given by local companies in Brazil.

But those Brazilians are capable of spending a month's salary in a week, or even in three days.

The situation is similar to that of India.

So even if Brazil fully learns various policies and systems in Southern Africa, Brazil will not be able to become the second Southern Africa.

"Mr. Kurch, I have to remind you that if you don't fully cooperate, then the next time you see me will be in a month. A friendly reminder, I'm afraid you won't live until a month later." The interrogating agent was still the same The middle-aged man, the young man recorded has changed.

The young man was inexperienced, so he interrupted while recording: "Don't you want to know what Mr. Petrovich has explained?"

Petrovich -

Kurch's expression finally changed.

No matter how hard he speaks, it's useless. If Petrovich makes all the moves, then even if Kurchi doesn't say a word, all his plans for this trip will be completely exposed.

Referring to Petrovic's performance, Kulci does not think that Petrovic can withstand Brad's interrogation.

Although so far, Kurci has not been subjected to any physical abuse.

Mental abuse is actually more effective than physical abuse.

"If you don't tell the truth, then we will report you missing in the Galen Seti Reserve when the Communist International asks for help. You know, there are millions of wild animals in the Galen Seti Reserve. Every year Countless people are missing in the protected area." The middle-aged man is not in a hurry, there are many reasons, just find anyone.

If the Comintern doesn’t believe it, then send people to the Gelenseti Reserve to look for it. It’s definitely not possible to go to other places. The Federal Government of Southern Africa will not allow the staff of the Comintern to wander around the territory of Southern Africa.

"You took us away under the watchful eyes of everyone—" Kurch was indignant, and there was no reason for this!
"Don't talk about these useless things. No one invited you to southern Africa. When you set foot on the land of southern Africa, you should have been mentally prepared to face all of this." The guy, it would be nice if he didn't create a scene where he resisted arrest with a gun and shot to death.

Kurchi didn't speak, and he was at war with heaven and man in his heart.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" The patience of the middle-aged man was quickly exhausted.

Kurchi sighed, his soul seemed to be emptied for a moment, like a puppet: "My task is indeed to investigate—"

The middle-aged man was patient and looked at Kulqi with his chin propped on one hand.

"—I am not here to learn from experience, but to find opportunities, but my task is not to overthrow the federal government of southern Africa, but to find opportunities to form a Labor Party. There is a Labor Party in Britain, there is a Labor Party in France, and there is a Labor Party in the United States. Why is there no Labor Party in Africa? The workers here must have political demands—” Kurchi finally explained.

That's right, to be honest, it's not a big deal to break the sky. Even if the Southern African Labor Party is successfully established, the Comintern does not expect to be able to form a coalition government overnight like France and Italy.

To put it bluntly, it is also a matter of face. As long as there are labor parties in southern Africa, the Communist International will also have an account of the labor parties in various countries. At least it seems that it is blooming everywhere.

The middle-aged man didn't interrupt, and listened to Kulqi's rambling explanation.

Since he is willing to cooperate, the salary will be improved immediately.

While Kurchi was confessing, someone came in and brought Kurqi a cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes and a box of matches.

After a thorough explanation, Kulqi finally returned to the ground and was sent to the guest room in the tube building.

Only then did Kurqi realize that this place was actually a hotel.

It's just that it's not open to the outside world.

Brad's office is still very reassuring about Kurchi, and Petrovic lives in the guest room next to Kurchi's room.

When seeing Kurci, Petrovic was very happy, rushed up to save Kurci and yelled: "Great, I finally saw you, they didn't abuse you, did they?"

Kurci feels a little dizzy, we all have the same package, isn't that abuse?
Then Kurchi felt that something was wrong, because Petrovic was in good spirits, and he didn't look like he was locked in a small dark room.

"Have you been here these days?" Kurchi's eyes were twitching wildly.

"Yeah, I've been here all the time. Everything here is good, but you are not allowed to go out casually, and the food delivered every day is too greasy, but the good news is that the service here is free—" Petrovic was excited reduce.

Kurch was bitter.

Be fooled by those damn dog agents!

(End of this chapter)