At present, there are a total of 3,175 people, 720 logistics personnel, 30 tanks and armored vehicles, 70 light guns, 11 surface-to-air ballistic missile launchers, 20 river patrol boats, and 2 American-made "Boston"-class lifeboats. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There are also 6 fighter jets, 10 transport aircraft, 10 helicopter gunships. ”

"Is that all?"

Standing in front of Fang Yuanshan was the head of the logistics and equipment department of the Bolivian branch, who shook his head and said, "These do not include conventional weapons. ”

Because it is a landlocked country, Fang Yuanshan has not arranged any heavy weapons here, and there is no problem with these equipment to maintain a daily security.

"Hello sir~"

While the two were talking, a soldier ran from the direction of the gate, and after saluting, he said: "The more and more people from the tribes outside are gathering, which has affected the normal order of our department, may I ask if we will be expelled?"

His brow furrowed, and he returned one of the documents he was looking at to Oliver, and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

"Do you want to complain to the Polish authorities about the barbaric acts of the South Security Department?"

"There has been no positive response from the Ministry of Southern Security so far, I think they deliberately shielded the suspects. ”

"Look, the boss of the Yuanshan Group has come out... ”

Short hair, black shirt, military pants, military boots, this is Fang Yuanshan's current appearance, but the momentum shown by his simple appearance is not something that anyone can bear. Especially when he did it deliberately, those onlookers who were nearby were once again frightened away by his powerful aura.

A group of local people dressed in traditional costumes stood at the back of the crowd surrounded by reporters, and at this time, Fang Yuanshan walked straight towards them, and the reporters on both sides automatically made way of a passage.

"Who are the victims?"

The group looked like the Bolivian "Mestizos", who were of mixed Indian and European descent. With the changes in society, these people have long lost the simplicity of the past, if you treat them as stupid, then you are stupid.

There were about fifty or sixty Indians in this group of Indians, and after seeing Fang Yuanshan's sharp gaze, few of them dared to make eye contact with him, and most of them dodged.

Just then, a young woman dressed in traditional Indian attire walked up, her face still stained with tears from crying.

"What's your name?"

"Bonnie... Bonnie Gunther. ”

"Look into my eyes~"

Under Fang Yuanshan's shouting, the woman who lowered her head was stunned for a moment and then raised her head. An ordinary woman without any characteristics, is the type that you will forget at a glance.

"Now I'll ask you again, have any of my soldiers been strong against you?"

“。。。。 ”

The woman's gaze was a little evasive, and when she lowered her head again, he hummed again, "Huh?"

"No... No~"

"It's good if you don't have it~"

Fang Yuanshan said coldly and stopped asking. It's really hard to keep talking. Although his soldiers are not strong.j.i.a.n people, after all, it is a piao prostitute who does not give money, and this kind of thing has a bad reputation. Fang Yuanshan, who originally came over with a belly of fire, can only be counted like this now.

Turning around, he called Oliver over, whispered a few words in his ear, then looked at the group of reporters around again, and walked away.

This kind of thing didn't need to be dealt with by Fang Yuanshan, the boss of the group, but he smelled a conspiracy inside. A group of indigenous people who don't understand anything can actually find a reporter to expose the Nan'an Ministry, the purpose is obviously to stink his reputation of the Nan'an Ministry, really when he is blind and can't see it?

The South American Security Alliance is now absolutely a giant existence, and no one dares to take advantage of it. However, today's events also gave him a wake-up call, the so-called tree is a big move, and a lot of problems can be seen from a small thing.

Now that he had come over and the situation on the Bolivian side was very bad, he decided to stay here for a little longer.

As when he arrived, he was still in the car when he returned to Santa Cruz, and his cell phone rang in the middle of the road, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Jonsson's.

"Boss, things are clear. ”

"Well, tell me. ”

"The person invited by the other party is a group of professional thieves from Spain, and the gold is now in Madagascar, according to reliable sources, in the custody of a professional security company. ”

"Hehe, my money is also what they say they will take? continue to check for me, and find out the whereabouts of that gang of thieves. And the source of their weapons, the contact of the previous family, and the whereabouts of Nicky, I will check them out. ”

"Yes boss~"

The stolen gold Fang Yuanshan in Xiangjiang has never given up the investigation. Although he knew that there were De Beers' ginseng in it, he was still busy with Greenland affairs at that time, and he didn't have time to clean them up.

Fang Yuanshan, a South American giant, came to Bolivia, and Polish President Evo Morales naturally received the news as soon as possible, and he had come to Santa Cruz.

"Da Da Da ... ”

When passing through Las'tals, there was a fierce firefight in the slum in the distance, and he patted the seat in front of him and said, "Stop~"

"Boss, the gang members are being arrested over there, we... ”

Without waiting for the escort captain to finish speaking, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

The so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, how powerful is Fang Yuanshan, the legendary boss, most of these soldiers have listened to those veterans, and no one has seen it with their own eyes.

And people are forgetful, not to mention those who haven't seen it with their own eyes, even those veterans who have seen it with their own eyes, now their memories are slowly blurring, and only when facing him will they think of his brilliant achievements.

Wearing nothing or wearing anything, he walked empty-handed and bare-fisted towards the dangerous slums.

In the overgrown hills, in the low bushes, not to mention the lions and cheetahs, you won't find a single snake, because everything you can eat is devoured by the huge population of the slums. In the air-dried woodland, when you step on it, the mud makes a clicking sound.

He had not gone far when a pair of wild mandarin ducks hurried away from him with their trousers in their hands, and he stopped to look at the slum ahead, where the matchboxes had magnified in his eyes and turned into pigeon cages, with colorful clothes flying in the wind.

"Bang~"

“*&*&（*&*%”

A gunshot rang out from ahead, followed by heart-rending screams, and soon a group of men in military police uniforms chased after them from behind the woods, babbling something out of their mouths. Looking from his direction, you can faintly see a human leg being dragged away by the men like a wild dog.

As he walked through the woods, a large pigeon cage appeared in the shape of a trapezoid, and the ordinary poor people were sitting under the house basking in the sun, catching lice, chatting and farting, and the children were playing in front of the house.

The beauty of Bolivia is undeniable, especially in November, which is a good season in Bolivia because of the relatively little rain and the variety of beautiful natural scenery that makes you mesmerized.

But those are only seen by foreign tourists, and only those who live at the bottom know how bad Bolivia is?

Poorly clothed, starved, without a few bills in their pockets, and at all times at risk of life, this is what millions of the poorest people face every day.

The entrance to the slum was guarded by military police, and when he saw them coming, the policeman with protective goggles came over, and when he saw the soldiers following him, he nervously leveled his weapons.

After the interpreter behind him stepped forward to explain, these policemen all put down their weapons and saluted Fang Yuanshan, he waved his hand and did not speak.

Because he couldn't understand Spanish, he rarely spoke along the way, so he walked around the slums casually.

But to his surprise, there are also shops, restaurants, and snack shops, and the interpreter next to him said: "There is a high degree of autonomy here, and the government has almost no influence here, and the food delivered every day will be distributed by special people, and all other problems will be solved internally." ”

"Only strong males can live well here, and most of the women and children are laborers and tools of desire. ”

While listening to the interpreter's explanation, he watched. Many of the "pigeon cages" were lined with women in scantily clad clothes, wearing bright red lipstick, and their blank eyes filled with confusion about the future.

"What is their source of livelihood? Is it all government handout?"

The translator had been sent to him by Oliver, a man in his thirties, who had apparently not studied the slums in detail, and could only give a vague statement: "Everyone has their own way of life, at least they are alive." ”

The meaning of the translator is probably the same as that of the snake and the rat in China. These poor people have existed for a long time, and since they still exist, it means that they will continue to exist.

Fang Yuanshan has read a fiscal year report, and Bolivia's per capita GDP last year was about 2,500 US dollars, which should be considered okay in Bolivia, a low-consumption country. But the reality is that Bolivia's wealth is concentrated in the hands of a small number of oligarchs, who hold less than 3% of the country's population and 90% of Bolivia's wealth, and the data ratio is seriously unbalanced.

"Boom... ”

"Ahh ”

Fang Yuanshan, who was thinking about the problem, was interrupted by a cry, and looked up to look ahead, only to see two or three big men dragging people out of a pigeon cage, and a black woman following next to him and crying.

Several big men still didn't stop when they saw their group of people, and continued to move in their hands, his head was tilted, and the subordinates behind him immediately raised the muzzle of the gun in their hands.

Several big men immediately stopped their hands, and after a burst of shouting, the interpreter shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "These people said that the women borrowed a sum of money from them, and said that they would not be able to repay the mortgage of their daughters when the time came, and now they are here to collect the debt." ”

Fang Yuanshan glanced at the little black girl who was less than ten years old in the house, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart, wanting to attack but there was nowhere to attack.

"Whew~"

This kind of thing is really quite helpless, and they will definitely come back when they are driven away. And it is useless to repay the debts to the women, since they have borrowed money once, they will definitely borrow it again when they come back, and if they have no money, they can only mortgage the children.

"What a fucked up country. ”

Just when he was a little irritated, a member of the team from behind came up and whispered, "Morales is here, and now he is outside the slum." ”

(To be continued.) )