After crossing the boundary river, the nerves of several people began to tense, just like Fan Kayi said, this is a more dangerous area, although it still belongs to the primeval jungle, but on the way after crossing the river, you can often see Sen Sen's white bones, after a careful look, most of these white bones died before their deaths, either killed by bullets or cut off their heads by knives, the most of a messy pile of white bones, a little counting, but there are dozens of them, it is obvious that the war here has reached the point of outrageousness.

After noon, a group of nine people finally saw the crowd and entered the place where the people lived, with dark skin, skinny figures, and unclothed bodies, most of them stared at them, looking at their luxurious outfits with a look of longing.

Li Chuqi looked around and asked puzzledly: "Why are most of them women and old people?

Fan Ka looked at the map in his hand and looked for their location, and replied: "Don't talk about men, children over the age of thirteen or fourteen have been pulled to be strong men, and the most lacking thing in the war is people."

Jason scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that the people here are all robbers, why don't they seem to be very fierce?"

"How can you expect women and old people to be fierce?" Su Mingtu said with a roll of his eyes

As soon as he found out where he was, he explained: "Actually, most of the Somali people are very hospitable, except for the warlords and pirates."

Hu Bandit leaned over and looked at the map and asked, "Where are we now?"

"It's a place called Chin Chau"

Fanka looked up and asked, "Where are we going?"

The bandit breathed a sigh of relief, it was not very far from the place where the person on the note that Rogers handed him was, a distance of dozens of kilometers, where they could get the weapons they needed: "Find someone to inquire about how to get to Bualais"

It took a lot of effort for them to get the exact direction from the mouth of a restaurant owner, the language here is mainly Somali and Arabic, English is only spoken by very few people, and after replenishing the food and water, a few people did not delay for a moment like Buala, still on two legs, as for the car is definitely a rarity here, there is no need to think about it.

The dawn was just around the corner, and the speed of the rapid march finally reached the ground at night, Bualai had begun to take on the scale of a city, and the merchants and shops that could be seen everywhere made people feel a little more or less humanistic, and after settling down, Hu Bandit and Duan Yanzhi and Fan Ka left the residence and came to the liaison office provided by Rogers.

It didn't take much effort for the bandits to find their mate, a black man named Tur, the leader of a small local Somali organization with dozens of guns and men at his fingertips.

In fact, the bandits had long guessed that this Tur must be an eyeliner set up by the CIA in the Somali region, responsible for collecting intelligence for them, and as for letting himself come here to ask him for help on the surface, he secretly wanted Tur to spy on them so that he could obtain information favorable to the CIA.

"Mr. Hu, you seem to be a little later than scheduled."

Tours led the three bandits to a decent house, surrounded by several bodyguards with guns staring at them maliciously.

"There was a delay on the way, Mr. Tours, we are here to ask you for help," the bandit said straight to the point.

"Don't worry, my guest"

Tur sat on the chair and said with a smile: "I think your journey is tiring enough, why don't you take a little rest, anyway, it's getting late, and you can't do anything."

Hu Bandit didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he took out a few stacks of dollars from his backpack and threw them on the table and said: "We need weapons, a lot of weapons, when will you be able to deliver them to us"

Tour's eyes looked directly at the dollar on the table, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, licked his lips and raised his head, and said, "Weapons? I think you know that this is the most scarce thing in Somalia, and even those rich pirates are just using some outdated AK47s, which is really hard to do."

"Don't get too far into it"

The bandit threw two more stacks on the table and said, "Before you try to blackmail us, ask Rogers who we are."

Tour's eyes shrank, and he turned around twice before saying, "Hehe, sir, I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe it, you can go and buy it from someone else to see who has that ability."

The corner of the bandit's mouth twitched, and he slowly put away the money on the table and said, "Since this is the case, then we don't need to do this business."

Tur snorted secretly, waved at the few bodyguards who were standing, turned the bandit behind him and glanced at Fan Kayi and Duan Yanyi, and the two immediately rushed towards the bodyguard who was about to raise the gun, and when the bandit turned around, the backpack in his hand had already thrown at Tur and smashed on his body.

Tur obviously didn't expect these newcomers to do it without warning on their own territory, just a moment of effort to Fan Kayi, Duan Yanzhi behind a few people, Hu Bandit picked up a gun from the ground and pointed it at Tour's head and said: "Look, you don't do serious business, you have to ask us to do it."

"Don't... Don't"

Tur raised his hands, and he didn't expect these three people to be so staked in a panic, "We can continue to do business, sir, please can your gun stay away from me, these guys are already in disrepair, and it is easy to go off"

"When will we get the things," the bandit asked, still holding a gun to his head.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow you can get it, I promise" Tour's nickname was pinched in his hand, and he had to answer honestly.

"It's not over like this, so why bother?"

Hu Bandit took out the previous stacks of dollars and handed them to him and said: "Don't let me down, don't challenge our patience again, send it tomorrow, and if you want to return, it's best to ask Rogers if the consequences are something you can afford."

Hu Bandit put away the gun and stuck it on his waist, and the two of them did the same, and said as they walked: "These guns are considered deposits, and I will send my subordinates over tomorrow."

Stealing the chicken and killing Mi Tuer could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and Fan Kayi, who walked out of the door, asked very strangely: "Why don't we just rob him? Why wait until tomorrow to be so troublesome?"

Hu Bandit also said helplessly: "It's still less troublesome for newcomers, these local snakes have an intricate relationship, and if you provoke one, maybe someone will jump out to harass us later, not to mention that you can't stiffen the relationship with the CIA, it's still useful to us now."

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