As the convoy drove away, Li Du could still hear the mournful roars and desperate cries coming from the market behind him.

He sat in the car with a gloomy face, annoyed by his trip to Africa.

He was too simple, underestimating the chaos in Africa, and he was too arrogant, thinking that with the help of small flying insects, he could easily discover the precious gems underground.

Diamonds are not like other gemstones, this is truly a bloody stone.

He remembered the warning he had seen when he first studied diamonds: in Africa, if you want to live a long life, stay away from diamonds.

Now it's useless to be upset, he has to find a way to figure out the current situation and find a way to save his life and the lives of those around him.

After the convoy drove out of the bazaar, it turned a corner and headed wildly to the west, and Li Du estimated the direction, they were driving towards Cecil.

The territory of the Golden Silk Grass tribe is at the junction of the borders of Cecil, South Africa and Mozambi, of which South Africa is in the south and Cecil is in the west.

He wondered, could this armed force come from Cecil?

But as far as he knew, although Cecil had recently suffered from famine and a virus, the regime should be very stable, at least better than the situation given by Mo Sanbi, and he had not heard much about the warlords in his territory.

The bald black man sat in the co-pilot with a gloomy expression, he didn't speak, and Li Du and his party couldn't speak, and the atmosphere in the car was very depressing.

The car ran wildly for more than ten minutes, and the bald black man finally spoke, and said coldly: "Hand over all your weapons." ”

Li Du pretended not to hear it and held the grenade tightly.

The bald black man kicked the passenger seat violently, turned around and yelled, "I said hand over the weapon!"

Li Du said calmly: "No, unless I die." ”

He had been thinking about his situation and had come to the conclusion that he was not very pessimistic, and that he was addressed as a 'guest of honor' and directly referred to him as a diamond merchant.

From this point of view, they will not hurt themselves, and they should still ask for themselves.

The biggest possibility in his analysis is that the warlords to which this military force belongs may also have diamonds in their hands, and the purpose of contacting them is similar to that of Remonin, which is also to deal with diamonds.

If so, he'll be safe.

As long as he is valuable, as long as he can create benefits for the other party, then his life safety is fine.

The bald black man angrily pulled out his pistol and pointed it at him, his muzzle was erected, and Brother Wolf was quick to move, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the muzzle with a grenade.

The black man went crazy and shouted, "Falk, Fack, Fak, you shitty bitch, you bastards, throw away your weapons, or we'll die together!"

Li Du said firmly: "Then ......"

"Fools, you damn fools!" the bald black man roared frantically, "Do you think we can go to the commander with our weapons? What a stupidity! Fake, what a fool! Throw away the grenade if you want to live!

Brother Wolf gave Li Du a look, Li Du understood what he meant, and he also believed the words of the black man.

No matter who was waiting for him, he would definitely not be allowed to enter other people's territory with grenades, let alone meet him with grenades.

If he insists on refusing to give up the grenade, I am afraid that the other party may really die with him.

Being under a low eaves, I had to bow my head.

Li Du slowly handed the grenade to the bald black man and said, "Okay, don't get excited, we won't die, we should continue to live!"

Brother Wolf also handed over the grenade, and the bald black man asked them all to take it out, and Li Du said that his body was empty.

The black man didn't believe it, but he didn't stick to it, and snorted coldly: "Anyway, there will be a body search, it's better not to ask for trouble!"

In less than half an hour, the pickup truck drove to a place with a stone monument, and Li Du knew that they had reached the border, which was the border given by Cecil and Mo Sanbi, and the two countries used stone tablets to distinguish the national border.

To his surprise, they were now on the territory given by Mo Sanbi, and there was a small military camp guarding here, and there were sentries standing at the gate of the barracks, but the soldiers turned a blind eye to the cars that came by.

The convoy brought up a puff of smoke and dust and drove into the territory of Cecil, and just like that, Mr. Li went abroad again.

Brother Wolf leaned close to his ear and said quickly and in a low voice: "It is not far from the Remonin military camp, at most twenty kilometers northwest. ”

Li Du nodded.

About a kilometre across the border from Cecil's land, there was another barracks, much larger, surrounded by barbed wire, and inside were fortified buildings in which helicopters had previously been painted with red shields.

The convoy entered the barracks and stopped, and the bald black man got out of the car, roughly pulled the car door and shouted, "Come out!"

Li Du shook his clothes and said coldly: "Have a better attitude, I seem to be your commander's honored guest, right?"

"Fa yes!" said the bald black man unceremoniously, his attitude arrogant.

As soon as they got out of the car, someone came to search them and took away the iron weapons on their bodies, including their belts.

In order to take precautions, Li Du released the little flying insects, no matter what the use, the little flying insects were always outside, which could make him feel more at ease.

Next to the entrance of the barracks was the playground, in front of which there was a flagpole, and three flags were flying, one of Cecil's flag, one of the military flags, and one of the flags with guns and broadswords crossed on red shields.

The bald black man and a few guards led Li Du to the door of a building in the middle of the barracks, where an old black man with short white hair on his head was waiting for them with a smile.

The old black man was a bit like Hollywood superstar Morgan Freeman, but younger, maybe in his sixties, with a kind smile and a gentle expression.

Instead of wearing a military uniform, he wore a civilian suit with a modest cut that further accentuated his demeanor.

After seeing Li Du, he immediately stretched out his hand, smiled and asked, "Hello, Harrow, Mr. Li from the Harry Winston Group?"

"Yes, hello, are you?" Li Du nodded and shook his hand, and there was a line of letters on the sleeve of the other party's outstretched shirt: Brioni.

Brioni was ranked first among the top luxury brands in the "Athleisure Category" in the "Best of the Best" award last year by the world's most famous luxury magazine, Robb-Report.

The brands that can be on this list are the top of the world's top, and they are veritable "luxury goods among luxury".

According to Li Du, almost all the clothes produced by this brand are handmade and customized, and it is not ordinary people who can wear it, such as Russian President Putin, former United Nations Secretary-General Kofi Annan, veteran actor Jali Cooper, "Godfather" Al Pacino and other superstars.

The old black man smiled and said, "My name is Goodswin, and children like to call me Commander Good, and they can also call me Good Commander." This sudden invitation to you may be more abrupt, I hope my people didn't scare you, they didn't scare you, right?"

He looked at the bald black man, and the bald black man's face changed drastically!