After the three of them stood up, the prosecutors began to ask: "Hello, we have received a report that someone proves that you are discussing the topic of guns and bombs, and that someone has bombs on them."

Li Xing took out four old ks from the card in a daze and said, "I want to keep this bomb for the last charge. Can't this be left on my body?"

Wang Bo explained with a wry smile: "We are playing Landlord, so when we mention the bomb, would there be any misunderstanding?"

Two inspectors came up and swept their bodies and luggage with instruments, and then shook their heads at the leading middle-aged man.

A flight attendant behind the middle-aged man walked quickly and whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, he said with a lot of laughter and cry: "It turns out that you are Mr. Wang Bo, the mayor of Sunset Town in New Zealand. Sorry, sorry, it seems that we have misunderstood."

There is a list of international flights. The flight attendant has read the list and recognizes Wang Bo and Eva.

For domestic flights to New Zealand, Wang Bo is more famous than most celebrities. Almost all domestic tourists go to Sunset Town when they go to New Zealand. In this case, the flight attendants and flight attendants naturally know Sunset Town very well and Wang Bo.

After confirming Wang Bo's identity, these people could not suspect that he was equated with the terrifying aircraft animation. In addition, no problems were found, the security guards left quickly.

The foreign couple then came back, and the security guards explained to the two, and after they came in, they apologized: "I'm sorry."

Wang Bo is not a slim person, so he smiled and said it was okay.

When he arrived at Auckland International Airport, his Sunset plane was already waiting. After changing the plane, they returned to Sunset Town in one breath.

He has been home for more than a month, and Sunset Town has changed a lot during this period.

The Maori Associate Police team has been raised. After recruiting, the police station has added 20 newcomers, but these people are still receiving training in Wellington and have not come to work.

When Conley reported to him about the police work, he couldn't help laughing when he said this: "This group of rookies is very unlucky. Boss, you have harmed them."

Wang Bo asked strangely: "I have never seen them before, why did you harm them?"

Conley said: "When you were training last year, you teased your next batch of training classes, right?"

"Yes, but they've left long ago?"

"A few of those group went back to receive psychological training. Our rookies happened to be the next issue. I don't know how they learned the rookies' information, and they tortured them hard, which was a revenge on you."

Wang Bo said regretfully: "Then they are so pitiful."

Their subsequent issue was abominable to him and other organizers because they were not only frightened, but also wrote suicide notes. What was terrible is that their suicide notes were preserved by the school.

Wang Bo originally thought it was quite innocent, but he was not the only organizer of the incident at that time, but it was true that, but Luo Sun Town contributed too much. He, Asulu, uncle Bing and son, and sweet men were all from Luo Sun Town.

Therefore, the police who learned that the recruits from Sunset Town came to train and were ready to finish the training made them a lot of trouble.

Statues also stood on the square of the town. Wang Bo processed some urgent documents and went to check them out.

I saw a stone Lao Wang, more than five meters tall, standing upright in the square, with a frown and thoughtful look, looking very deep.

The statues of Bowen, Charlie and Haney stood beside him. Bowen also carved a gun on his waist, and Charlie was dressed in a gentlemanly manner.

Wang Bo said: "It's not bad, it's similar to the image. So that's it. I'm going to make the second batch and make Astulu, Kidd and others."

"Did you do it?" Bao Wen looked surprised.

"What are you thinking about to be their statue?" Lao Wang rolled his eyes and said.

As time goes by, New Zealand starts to hold horse racing activities, and the rich man won gold again without any surprise.

However, Lao Wang did not win much money this time. The rich Jin won the gold twice at the spring jockey club, and has become one of the most famous champions in New Zealand.

The horse betting company is not stupid either. In this case, they significantly lowered the odds of winning the championship by the rich gold. Wang Bo invested 10 million, but in the end he only won two million.

There are also horse racing events in Australia. After the rich man Jin won this time, he would accompany him to Canberra to participate in the competition. Wang Bo saw if he could make some money from the Australians when he saw it.

When he went back, he saw someone setting up a stall on the road. He went over and saw that it was Maori who were selling jade carvings.

Needless to say, these small things are the products of jade ore. Now many Maori people are carving Maori jade and selling it to tourists, and they have gained a lot.

However, setting up stalls on the roadside is not suitable. First, it affects the image of Sunset Town and second, it affects traffic.

Highway No. 8 is coming and going, traffic is rolling, and the town area is very popular.

However, because there are many shops, the traffic is not good, and many cars stop directly on the side of the road, causing traffic congestion. In this way, with the stalls set up by Maori people, the traffic pressure will be even greater.

In this way, Wang Bo called Asulu over and said, "Why are your people setting up stalls on the roadside? Don't we have a farmer's market?"

Atulu smiled bitterly and said, "It's not easy to manage. All Maori people like to set up stalls in crowded places. They told them to go to the farmers' market. They said they were not farmers and were unwilling to go in."

When Wang Bo saw that this was not possible, he said, "If you are not a farmer, you have to go in and enforce it. Am I not here for a while now, no one remembers my iron-blooded skills?"

Maori are not good goats. Their status in New Zealand is just like that of some black people in the United States and some ethnic groups in China. They are so domineering.

Wang Bo issued the order and the police began to execute it that day.

As a result, when Maori heard about it, they just smiled and no one went to execute it. At most, some packed things and went home, but the next day, there were more people and more stalls.

Wang Bo was angry, and summoned the police to a meeting and said, "I know how the Maori people in the town are like, everyone, Asulu, your tribe members are so disrespectful to me, I'm very unhappy."

Asulu said helplessly: "Boss, they actually respect you very much. Otherwise, if you give this order, they would have protested and demonstrated directly!"

Uncle Bing nodded and said, "Indeed, the Maori people have not exploded in the face of conflicts of interests with their own policies, which means they are very restrained in this matter."

Wang Bo sneered: "Then I have to thank them for their magnanimity? I went there and everyone followed the orders. I saw someone setting up a stall on the roadside and I would be fined!"

He was not talking about it this time. He found that he had been home for a month and a half, and some people in Sunset Town forgot his iron and bloody sharpness.
Chapter completed!