In a villa near the sea jungle, Trassy, who was wearing a major general's uniform, was full of white hair, but his eyes were blazing, and he exuded the air of a wise man. He sat in a solid wood chair in the shade of a tree, flipping through reports on the arrival of peacekeepers in Freetown. He is a well-known warlord in Africa.

Five years ago, Trassell hired a South African mercenary to drive out the opposition from the capital. After returning to his home country, President Abdul Kabbah signed a peace and partial power-sharing agreement with the opposition. After that, Trassell firmly controlled the region of Kono and Porto Kolo, the diamond-producing regions of the Eastern Province, and became a vassal party.

"General, you're here. "A black young man with a gloomy face, a burly, muscular figure as strong as a giant chimpanzee walked in with three people. Trassell gently stroked her chin, and the huge diamond ring on her finger shimmered with the movement of her fingers. "Senda, the representative of the French Fidia Group has arrived. "So our business with the French is done?" asked the young man, with some excitement. "The final details have not yet been finalized. Trasser groaned, stared at Sanda and said, "We've been talking about this deal for a long time. The goats want to protect Ma Jia and return to Cono to finalize the details of the deal with the other party. The corners of Sanda's mouth twitched slightly, and she asked, "General, the Fidia Group agreed to exchange light and heavy weapons for diamonds?"

"This matter needs to be continued by Ma Jia. You go back and arrange for someone to cooperate with Ma Jia to do a good job of the diamond handover. "Yes, General. Sanda looked bowed. Trasse glanced at the three people Sanda had brought. All of them are heavily armed, burly, with dark and shiny complexions, and their faces exude a murderous aura.

"Sanda restrain your people, the Chinese peacekeepers have come to Freetown. Be cautious in the future. Otherwise, we won't be able to do the diamond-for-arms business. Trassell admonished with some unease. Sanda said with some nonchalant, "General, look at these people under me. Those didn't do anything with the Western special forces. The Chinese are just deceiving people by embroidering their legs. ”

"Sanda, sometimes you have to use your brain. If you can defeat the Westerners, you will not necessarily be able to defeat the Easterners. Trasser's tone accentuated. Seeing that Sanda was a little nonchalant, he continued, "I heard that Slap is back. Responsible for the United Nations war crimes investigations. You have to be careful, too. Sanda's face changed slightly, and he said, "If he is still ignorant of current affairs like he was ten years ago." I count the old and new hatreds together. ”

"Senda, it's not ten years ago. We need to be cautious. Strasse stood up and said, "All right, I'm going back to Port Loko soon." You and Ma Jia have a good discussion. Remember, you are not allowed to touch the Chinese until you have to. ”

After Sanda sent Traser away, he looked at the distant convoy and said with some disdain: "The lion is finally old." ”

When he returned to the office, he found a pure beauty sitting on the yellow sofa, wearing a small white vest on her ebony skin, and the thin belt design on the back was very outstanding. Wearing a pair of red skinny slacks, she showed her plump figure to the fullest.

"Miss Ma Jia, why are you here? Sanda said as she sat down at the back of the desk. "Why didn't you come to pick me up last night, and left me alone in the villa for one night. Ma Jia leaned over the wide executive desk, supported the table with one hand, and said with a silky look.

Sanda leaned back in the chair and said expressionlessly: "Last night, I was busy with business and didn't have time to pick you up......" In the face of Sanda's indifference, Ma Jia said with some dissatisfaction: "If it weren't for my father coming from Port Loko." I'm afraid you haven't had time to see me yet. "The general has arranged for me to cooperate with you in your negotiations with the French. I'll do it well. ”

"So, you're going to go with me to Kono?" asked Ma Jia with some delight. Sanda said indifferently, "You go back with the goats first." I still have some things to attend to. ”

Ma Jia subconsciously bit her lip, very unwilling in her heart, and asked tentatively: "I heard that Maria is back with his father, you won't go to see him, right......" Sanda frowned slightly, glanced at her, and said coldly: "Miss Ma Jia, I will only kill her." ”

Listening to Sanda's insincere words, Ma Jia's face became a little ugly. She said coldly: "Cooperation with the Fedia Group is a big deal, and I still hope that you will accompany me to Kono." Sanda's expression was grim, but her tone was full of unspeakable power, "Kono, I'll go back." But not now. After speaking, he seemed to say with some amusement: "Unless the general orders me to go back." Do you think the general will involve too much, though?"

"Why not?" Ma Jia stared straight into Sanda's eyes, and there was a mysterious attraction in his deep eyes. Sanda hurriedly turned his face away, and his voice was obviously lowered, "You need to ask the general about this." ”

Although everyone feared Sanda's coldness, Marjah admired his courage. However, Sanda went to have a deep fear of this young lady who had returned from France.

It is said that Miss Margaret studied hypnotism in Nostradamus, France. Sanda saw a servant hypnotized by her, stripped naked and running around the yard. He didn't want this chick to read the secrets of his heart. Therefore, Sanda has a chance to dodge her as much as possible.

Margaret walked around the desk and walked up to him, sitting directly on Sanda's sturdy lap. Sexy lips pressed close to Sanda's ear, whispering in his ear, "Why don't you dare look me in the eye?"

"Miss, you are too noble. ”

"Haha, tease me. Accompany me to Kono. Come back, I'll talk to my dad about us. "She was smeared with balm, which had a strong aphrodisiac effect on men.

Sanda shook her head and slowly closed her eyes. Seeing that he seemed unmoved, Ma Jia climbed on Sanda's neck with one hand and was about to kiss the sexy thin lips.

With two "knocks", the office door was pushed open, and the goat's pupils suddenly shrank when they ran in. He opened his mouth and stood stunned for a while, "Sorry to disturb." Then he was leaving. "Stop!" Sanda pushed away Ma Jia, who was sitting on his lap, stood up and said, "Miss Ma Jia, the general also explained me some things. Let the goats accompany you to meet the French. After speaking, he turned his head and said, "You take care of Miss Ma Jia along the way." ”

Looking at Sanda's rejection of people thousands of miles away, Ma Jia said with some annoyance: "Don't forget. Mary is the daughter of your enemy, and she has killed your whole family..."Sanda became excited at the thought of the hatred in her body, and she couldn't help but light a cigarette. In the curling smoke, his heart slowly calmed down, "Miss, I know what to do." ”

It is not only warlords who are interested in Chinese kung fu, but also ordinary people. At the medical team's Chinese secondary hospital in Freetown, a short black man in a shirt and shorts often comes to take his blood pressure. The young man's name was Morris, and he was the leader of a cleaner in the courtyard of the mission's B3 theater command. He was not strictly a United Nations employee, but since the hospital was also located in the same compound, it was convenient.

Morris was not sick at all, but he always came to the hospital every now and then, either coughing or aching somewhere. Later, everyone saw him shouting: Bruce Lee! JackyChan!, the Chinese kung fu learned from "Drunken Fist" and "Raptors Across the River" shown on a television show. Only then did he know that he felt that he was a rare martial arts wizard in a century, and hoped to learn Chinese kung fu. When he had free time, Sun Yu taught Morris a few tricks to get back punches. Since then, when he saw Sun Yu, he called "master" in half-baked Mandarin. Morris took the initiative to chop the coconut from home, and after peeling it, he gave it to Sun Yu and said, "Master, you drink some coconut water." In the future, I will have the opportunity to come to my hometown of Kono, and I will invite you to drink authentic palm wine. ”

Morris's three-legged cat kung fu soon attracted many martial arts enthusiasts to come to the army camp to learn kung fu. Many people regard military physical boxing as a martial art, and they have a good taste of it. Sun Yu didn't want to disappoint his African friends. After all, there are all kinds of talents in the special brigade, some can smash seven bricks with one punch, and some can climb three floors with bare hands. Sometimes, he will arrange for someone to show everyone's hands. At that time, they surrounded the Chinese male soldiers and kept shouting "China! Kung Fu!"

Sun Yu found a boy who often stared at him motionlessly, with a lot of melancholy hidden in his eyes. He couldn't help but ask, "What's your name, how old are you?" and the child replied. His name is Murray and he is sixteen years old. Morris whispered to Sun Yu that Murray had joined the guerrillas at the age of eight.

Sun Yu couldn't help but be taken aback, he didn't expect that this child, who was supposed to be studying in middle school, had been fighting for eight years.

"Can you teach me Chinese kung fu?" asked Murray timidly. "Why do you want to learn Chinese kung fu?" asked Sun Yu curiously. "I didn't have a gun, and I was afraid that someone would kill me. It turned out that Murray felt insecure at all. He was worried that if the war broke out again in the future, he would become a dead man under someone else's gun. Therefore, he wanted to learn Chinese Kung Fu. The demon of war has seriously destroyed the heart of Murray, who should be an innocent and innocent child

Sun Yu took Murray's hand and said, "Come, I'll teach you Chinese kung fu." However, you must not bully others. "I swear to God that I will never use Chinese kung fu to bully others. "After active communication with the headquarters, the guard detachment opened a martial arts class for the peacekeeping force and accepted many African apprentices.