Congo Gold.
Kinshasa.
On the streets.
Two unmarked cars that couldn't be identified as police vehicles were speeding through the roads. The African police officer leading just now was merrily reporting the 'work progress' to his superior.
"The person is already on the car," said the black leader.
A calm voice came through the phone, "Take him to the East Zone branch office."
"Huh? Aren't we supposed to take him to the station?" The leading African police officer was puzzled. This was different from the original plan.
The person on the other end spoke slowly, "Now that the chief has returned, it's not safe to bring him to the station. Everything has been arranged in the East Zone. Just hand him over to Chief Lecocq there."
"I understand," he replied.
The leading African police officer hung up the phone and turned to his companion, "To the East Zone branch office."
