"What do you do, young man?"

"Chef, well, white case chef to be exact. ”

On a dilapidated street in Africa, Fang Yuan sat in the corner resting, glanced back at the magical middle-aged man next to him, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Yes, the magical middle-aged man.

After a day of contact, Fang Yuan's evaluation of him was magical, and magically made Fang Yuan a little depressed.

It was pure bad luck to meet him.

Fang Yuan resigned and went abroad to relax, but the cruise ship he was on wrecked and sank, and he relied on a pair of life jackets to pick up a small life.

When he was finally washed ashore, he ran into this magical middle-aged man on the beach.

At that time, the middle-aged man was also lying on the beach in a life jacket, but it was a little miserable compared to Fang Yuan, who had no damage to all parts of his body.

His left arm was broken, twisted into a strange angle.

He had a wound more than 20 centimeters long on his right calf, and the muscles turned out looked very scary, probably because he had been soaked in seawater for a long time, and the surface of the wound not only bleed, but also swollen a lot.

His face was pale, his mouth was covered with blisters, and his eyes were closed and motionless.

The middle-aged man's situation was in a situation where he was rolling on the ground in pain and screaming for help, but he miraculously did not react at all, and even made Fang Yuan misunderstand that the middle-aged man had already hung up.

Just as Fang Yuan was about to go around and go ashore to find someone for help, the 'dead corpse' who heard the movement actually greeted Fang Yuan with a smile on his face, asking if there was any water to drink.

Fang Yuan's mobile phone, wallet, luggage, etc., all gave gifts to the Dragon King, how can there be water on his body?

Finally, for the sake of the middle-aged man who could speak Huaxia, Fang Yuan did not walk away, and dragged the middle-aged man who couldn't move to a shady place in the forest in the distance, lest he be roasted into dried fish by the scorching sun, and he sat down to rest.

Perhaps it was the sun above his head that was no longer poisonous and spicy, and the middle-aged man, who had recovered a little, began to show his more magical side.

I don't know if the middle-aged man's psychological quality is too good, or if his nerves are too big, he is lying on the ground and can't move, and finds that Fang Yuan's mood is low, but he persuades Fang Yuan to spread out everything and crumple it is full of sadness, why don't you want to open up when you encounter difficulties, and treat it with an optimistic attitude?

Since then, the middle-aged man with a hoarse voice has been talking and chatting with Fang Yuan intermittently, making Fang Yuan have a kind of illusion, as if he was seriously injured, and the middle-aged man saved himself and gave him psychological counseling.

What made Fang Yuan even more strange was that the middle-aged man seemed to be very familiar with the forest where they were resting, and could point out to Fang Yuan which plants to eat, which plants not to touch, and how to find a water source.

As a result, it didn't last for two hours, Fang Yuan found food under the command of the middle-aged man, and avoided being starved to death by thirst, and his weak body recovered a lot.

And the middle-aged man also asked Fang Yuan to carry him on his back, and found an unknown plant in the woods, saying that it was a herb.

Fang Yuan helped crush him and apply it to the wound, and he magically stopped the bleeding from the wound, and made a splint to fix his left arm, which was hung on his chest with vines.

In just a few hours, the arduous adversity was alleviated, and Fang Yuan became interested in this omnipotent and magical man, so he looked at him seriously.

The middle-aged man is about 1.8 meters tall, with fair skin, thin body, very handsome, melancholy eyes, pale face, and a faint smile, as if he does not take the current predicament seriously, and his expression that has experienced vicissitudes can be described as the idol of middle-aged and elderly women.

What can be eaten, what can not be eaten, what can be cured, like a fish in water in the forest, the middle-aged man who knows almost everything showed Fang Yuan's face.

What surprised Fang Yuan even more was that the huge black electronic watch on the middle-aged man's left wrist looked ordinary, but after being tinkered with for a few seconds, the surface began to flash with red dots, and there was an intermittent ticking sound.

The middle-aged man shook the strange watch at Fang Yuan, saying that he would definitely be saved within five hours, and mysteriously promised that as long as Fang Yuan helped carry him to a nearby town, in return, Fang Yuan would be sent to the Huaxia Embassy for help.

The middle-aged man is amazing enough, and there is another watch that keeps ringing, Fang Yuan looked at the middle-aged man who swore an oath, he was simply depressed to death, he was shipwrecked, and he didn't know where he drifted to, the middle-aged man actually told him that as long as he arrived in a nearby town, he would be rescued in five hours, and he could send himself to the Huaxia Embassy?

It can't fool yourself, right?

But recalling the miraculous performance of the middle-aged man, I finally chose to believe him.

Fang Yuan was a white case cook, and his physical fitness was very good, and now that he had eaten and drunk enough, he picked up the middle-aged man on his back and walked along the edge of the forest according to his instructions.

After walking for a while, the red light of the watch on the middle-aged man's wrist flashed more frequently and sounded louder.

It wasn't until half an hour ago that the two found this small village of thatched mud houses.

Here, the red light of the watch held by the middle-aged man no longer flashes back and forth, but continues to turn on and ring, as if to indicate that something is about to happen.

Far away, Fang Yuan saw that the Africans who appeared in the small village from time to time were wearing simple clothes, all of them were black, and some of them were carrying weapons, Fang Yuan was a little afraid, and he didn't dare to move forward at all.

However, the smile on the middle-aged man's face was very bright, which made Fang Yuan feel relieved, because those were African Darudians, and their personalities were quite gentle, as long as they didn't provoke them, they would hardly be attacked.

Out of trust in the middle-aged man, Fang Yuan trembled and walked to the edge of the village, and sure enough, as the middle-aged man expected, even if the Darud people found this injured old handsome guy, a very handsome young man, they just looked at it curiously for a while, and then what should they do, and they didn't mean to come over to disturb Fang Yuan and the two of them.

It's just that the pointing and pointing action at the beginning, the happy little eyes, and the cry of surprise made Fang Yuan, who was being watched by the Darudian people, very unhappy, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he went to the zoo to see the monkeys.

After making sure that there was no danger, Fang Yuan found a relatively quiet street, simply put the middle-aged man down, and the two rested against the mud wall.

The two of them were idle, the middle-aged man talked like a chatterbox, from Fang Yuan's age, place of origin, work, to why he came to Africa, like a census, he asked the bottom, and the scene at the beginning appeared.

Chatting with the middle-aged man eased the fear in Fang Yuan's heart, and after relaxing, he looked at the black people coming and going in front of him very strangely, especially interested in the weapons carried by individual people.

Fang Yuan used to play games a lot, and guessed that it was AK47 or something like that.

"That's not AK47, that's our Huaxia 56 rush. The middle-aged man was very talkative, and seriously pointed out that Fang Yuan had seen it wrong.

Fang Yuan was very careful, and noticed that what the man said was 'We Huaxia', and immediately got a lot closer to him in his heart, and wanted to ask him what his name was, why he came to Africa, and how he knew so much knowledge of survival in the wild like an encyclopedia, but Fang Yuan was cautious by nature and didn't dare to ask in the end, so he had to follow his words: "Anyway, I look at them about the same." ”

"The difference is big, the AK47's crosshair is a half-pack type, our Huaxia 56 punch has been changed to a full package, and the receiver and bayonet are not the same. ”

The middle-aged man surprised Fang Yuan more and more, he guessed that the man was in his forties, if he had been a soldier, it was estimated that he had been retired from the army for many years, his curiosity was like a kitten, scratching Fang Yuan's little liver, and he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "How do you know so much? Have you ever been a soldier?"

"Don't say it, hurry up. The middle-aged man caught a glimpse of three tall black men carrying AK47s coming in from the entrance of the village, and his face immediately changed drastically, beckoning Fang Yuan to avoid them.

When the middle-aged man came to the village, he didn't panic when he saw so many black people, but now there were only three of them, but they urged Fang Yuan to leave behind his back, and Fang Yuan also realized the danger.

However, the three black men also quickly spotted Fang Yuan and the others, and ran directly in front of them with excited shouts, pulling the bolt of the gun with a bang, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at them.

Just when his mind was blank and he was directly stunned and at a loss, the middle-aged man muttered a few words to the three black uncles, and threw the watch and wallet in his pocket to the black man's feet with his uninjured right arm, and then raised his right hand to make a gesture of surrender, and did not forget to remind Fang Yuan in Huaxia: "Hurry up and throw all the valuable things on the ground, don't even leave your clothes, hurry, hurry." ”

Being pointed at by three black men with AK47, the middle-aged man who had been calm and optimistic reacted like this, Fang Yuan didn't think about running away, grabbing the white blade empty-handed, or touching them with words, he immediately let out an oh and immediately began to do so.

However, Fang Yuan's wallet and mobile phone were all lost, and now only dirty clothes remained.

Fang Yuan silently prayed in his heart that they would not have the good of Longyang with broken sleeves, almost gritted his teeth and took off his pants and t-shirt, leaving only boxers, and finally covering the key parts with his hands.

Glancing at the three blacks with cold eyes and the black muzzle, Fang Yuan thought that they were still not satisfied, so he stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man next to him.

"Hey, tell you to take off your clothes, why are you taking off my pants?" The middle-aged man who raised his right hand was a little unhappy, and motioned for Fang Yuan to take off his own, his pants were already in tatters, and people didn't have to take them off anymore if they didn't like it.

"I thought you asked me to help you take it off. Fang Yuan, who was frightened, was a little embarrassed, and retracted his hand in a daze.

The two Chinese people were very cooperative, and the three black men didn't have any special ideas, they picked up their wallets on the ground, didn't even say hello after their watches and clothes, and happily walked away and disappeared around the corner.

Finally out of danger, Fang Yuan, who almost collapsed, let out a sigh of relief and collapsed directly in the corner.

At this moment, his heart was like 10,000 alpacas staggering, snorting and rushing by, he really didn't expect that he would dare to rob with weapons in broad daylight, it was lawless, and the law and order were too chaotic: "This place is too dangerous, let's hide." ”

"Okay, you carry me through the village to that side. ”

But just as Fang Yuan had just stood up and wanted to pull the middle-aged man, two more people suddenly appeared at each end of the path, blocking Fang Yuan and the middle-aged man in the middle.

These three men and one woman are all Caucasian, the men are all about the height of eight meters, burly, with towering chest muscles, but all have big beards, look down on looks, but feel that they are all older, and their sharp eyes look fierce.

And three men are dressed in three clothes, one is wearing trousers and military boots, and an armed vest, on which in addition to the bullet clip is a black guy with a diagonal insert, one is wearing beach pants and a floral shirt, and the other is wearing slacks and a black vest.

There was even a tall girl, estimated to be about twenty years old, not inferior to her companion's height, with a delicate face, blue eyes, and white blonde hair shining silver in the scorching sun.

The top is a black bandeau with a small belly exposed, and the bottom is coffee-colored military pants and black military boots.

The girl can be called a beauty, and her figure is not inferior to that of a supermodel, but the four of them are all holding weapons that Fang Yuan does not recognize, and they are staring at Fang Yuan and the two of them.

"Wouldn't it?

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"Super Car Sales System" is the most hardcore car sales novel, with more than 1.7 million words.