"Thank you, boss, for your service!" Karina said with a smile.

The meaning of the words was a little ambiguous, and some of the mercenaries wanted to ridicule them, but they still held back.

Wang Zixuan motioned for Lin Genbao and Du Kun to bring two buckets of yin and yang water, took out two red talismans and shook their hands to spontaneously combust, and put them into the buckets, looking at the twelve mercenaries who were suspicious in their hearts.

"Soak your daggers and all your bullets in water!"

A mercenary was just about to ask why, but the No. 3 mercenary, who had swollen into a pig's head, looked at him with fierce eyes, and all the mercenaries were silent, and each took a dagger and bullet to soak in water.

Wang Zixuan's dismount with a stick and radish was very successful, and the originally unruly mercenaries were all in order.

After refueling several times, reselling goods several times, and buying more than 300 tons of grain in batches, the plane was finally about to land at Nouakchott Airport, the capital of Maurita, and Du Kun looked out curiously through the porthole.

Wang Zixuan is popularizing science for everyone:

"Nouakchott, originally a barren land with yellow sand, is often attacked by wind and sand, in the language of Maota, it means 'wind outlet', so remember to bring something to cover your face, otherwise it is easy to eat sand, Maota at this time of year September is the hottest month, the average temperature is 34 ° C......"

"Mauritania claims to be one of the poorest countries in the world, and even Cambodia, one of the world's least developed countries, with a predominantly agricultural economy and a weak industrial base, dares to say that it is at least three times richer than Mauritania. ”

"The sheep here grew up eating garbage, and there is not much pasture left in this barren land because of overgrazing......

Everyone looked through the porthole, and sure enough, there was a piece of yellow sand below.

"Put away your canned pork and fine wine, you must not eat pork or drink alcohol in Maota, if you really can't help it, you must be mentally prepared to find someone to go to the prison to fish for you, there are strict Sling customs, you want to eat pork and drink alcohol. ”

"How do you know this, King?" asked Louis.

Of course, Wang Zixuan would not say that he had been here, he looked out of the porthole and said leisurely: "Before leaving, I forgot to sleep and eat." ”

Louis was full of admiration, it turned out that Wang Zixuan stayed up all night collecting Maota's information, and everyone was also respectful.

After the plane landed, Maota's foreign minister, Ould, dressed in white, personally led a team to welcome him, and this time in the name of a charity inspection of investment and the Heung Kong Charity Foundation.

Louis greeted Minister Ould cordially, and told each other privately that Wang Zixuan was the "illegitimate child" of a big boss who came out to play, hoping to give some convenience, and would give ten tons of grain for this purpose.

When he saw more than 300 tons of grain in the cargo hold of the plane, Minister Ould was much more enthusiastic.

Wang Zixuan privately stuffed a general with two gold bars and borrowed three off-road jeeps, and with such a large plane here, Maota officials were not worried about being cheated.

The generosity of giving gold bars casually also confirmed Wang Zixuan's identity as a "son", and he didn't ask much about the bodyguards around him who were loaded with guns, and Minister Ould also issued relevant certification documents for them.

Louis watched Wang Zixuan and others leave, smiled and greeted Minister Ould and other Maota officials, saying that this time he planned to inspect Maota's seafood products, hoping to ensure quality and quantity, and give some preferential treatment, so that they can open up markets for Maota's seafood products in countries around the world.

Minister Ould said yes and promised to help exchange the more than 300 tons of grain brought on the plane for the equivalent of the best seafood in Mauta.

After convincing Louis, Minister Ould was overjoyed and immediately sent a car to transport grain.

And the generals beside him immediately went to draw troops to protect the plane.

Although Maota is poor, it is not useless, fish and seafood products are abundant, green dragon, red dragon, octopus, seahorse, sea cucumber, abalone and other dry goods are extremely cheap, and they can earn a hundred times the profit when they are shipped to Europe.

The Xu family made a lot of money as they went in and out, and Louis politely declined Minister Ould's kind invitation, and after seeing them off, he waited on the plane while inspecting the cargo, ready to take off at any time.

A group of people, except for Wang Zixuan, were all new to Mauritania and were full of curiosity, and when three military open-top jeeps drove out of the airport, they were surrounded by a group of children holding cans in their hands.

Karina, a mercenary, pulls a can out of her backpack and wants to throw it at a poor emaciated child.

Wang Zixuan grabbed her hand.

"Let go, what are you doing? this is my food!" Karina looked at Wang Zixuan with a gloomy face.

"Put away your self-righteous sympathy, good intentions are not necessarily good things, you are part of the team, don't make trouble for the whole team!" Wang Zixuan said in a deep voice.

"Okay......" Karina nodded, and when Wang Zixuan withdrew her hand, suddenly she threw down the can, looked at Wang Zixuan proudly, and seemed to say, I am willing to give, what can you do?

Wang Zixuan rubbed his eyebrows, if it weren't for the No. 12 mercenary Karina, a woman on this trip, he really wanted to kick this White Russian woman out of the car.

"Hurry up, get out of here immediately!" Wang Zixuan ordered loudly.

"What's wrong?" the mercenaries looked at each other, puzzled.

Karina was also puzzled, and she suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I saw that the child who got the can was waving the can in his hand and telling the children around him, while the other children were running to tell each other, and soon a large number of children from several streets rushed over.

The jeep accelerated rapidly, but it was still surrounded by children who were not afraid of death, and it was difficult to get out, and everyone threw down a lot of food before finally leaving the city.

"Stop!" Wang Zixuan said suddenly.

The three open-top jeeps stopped abruptly, and Wang Zixuan turned his head to look at Karina.

"You ......"

Karina was just about to speak, but Wang Zixuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her down in the car, Karina was just about to struggle, Wang Zixuan clasped her pulse with his left hand, the latter was sore, Wang Zixuan slapped her right hand and slapped her buttocks.

"The ...... raised by a son of a bitch" Karina roared angrily, twisted her face and spat Wang Zixuan's saliva, which he easily dodged.

Wang Zixuan's left hand was like a plice, firmly controlling her, and it was difficult to struggle for half a minute.

Another hard slap, the corners of the mercenaries' eyes jumped, as a combat race, Karina is not good at stubble, and she can restrain her with one hand?

Wang Zixuan said with a calm face: "Remember! This is the first time and the last time, get out!"

These unruly guys can't give a good face.

Karina, knowing that she was wrong, jumped out of the car and went to the second convertible jeep.

The mercenaries didn't think that Wang Zixuan had done anything wrong, food was life in the desert, and a spanking lesson was already light.

The off-road jeep continued to Mauritius' province of Adrar as the convoy drove its way to the palm bush settlement of southwestern Algeria, a sparsely populated area of about 20,000 people, with the Sahara Eye nearby.

Du Kun sat in the second jeep in the middle, looking at many black women with scarves and huge packages on their heads.

Seeing him looking curiously, the black women grinned at him, showing their white teeth, and hooked their hands at him enthusiastically, so frightened that Du Kun hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"Boy, I don't like black, and white, you need this!" Chinese mercenary No. 7 handed Du Kun a Durex sleeve, glanced at Karina beside him, and winked at him.

Karina, who was angry, punched him in the abdomen, and the Chinese mercenary sitting above the back seat of the car hugged his stomach and retched.

"I prefer yellow, what is this?" Du Kun curiously tore open the plastic bag and said excitedly: "Balloons! Thank you, I like to play with balloons the most." ”

The Chinese mercenary almost got out of the car on his back when he heard this, and when he heard the jeep behind him burst into laughter, Wang Zixuan looked at it with a smile, and everyone hurriedly stopped crying, unable to hold back their cough.