Chapter 293: Poor Village
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Zhang Yang was surprised, but Zhang Yang didn't know that the four blacks sent by Enderburton were even more surprised than him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You know, they don't know that Zhang Yang has money, and they don't know that these weapons are bought with money, in their eyes, Zhang Yang suddenly became mysterious and powerful, and at this time, the eyes of the four people looking at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao also became awe-inspiring.
In fact, these four people also have an important task, which is to monitor Zhang Yang to see what he is doing.
Undoubtedly, the current Zhang Yang has planted a strong image in the eyes of these farmers.
Of course, Liu Biao also planted a bold and golden image in their hearts, but Liu Biao has always been sick now, even when Zhang Yang dragged him to see weapons, he was not interested, and lazily lay in the back of the off-road vehicle to sleep, he needed to rest too much.
It wasn't until after dinner in the afternoon that Liu Biao's spirit improved a little.
"Stayed up late?" Zhang Yang sat in the co-pilot and glanced at Liu Biaodao, who was sitting up behind him.
"Well, I didn't sleep all night." Liu Biao wiped his eyes and put his head out of the car window to look, as if he wanted to see where it was, but at first glance there were potholed roads, and there were no signs, just like in the countryside of China in the eighties, he couldn't see a reason for it, and gave up.
"Playing backgammon?"
"Well, grandma's, in one night, I only won a game." When it came to backgammon, Liu Biao suddenly became angry, his eyebrows were upside down, and he scolded and scolded.
"Won a game! Did you win a round? Zhang Yang said skeptically.
"What's the matter! I can't win? Looking at Zhang Yang's still skeptical gaze, Zhang Yang's stiff neck suddenly softened, and he said weakly: "I unplugged the power supply, and then, on the line, said that I won ......"
"Ahem......"
Zhang Yang strongly controlled his smile, it was almost conceivable that Liu Biao was naturally not an opponent of a smart program, it was estimated that after losing one night, he lost his red eyes, so he simply let Lai win a game against the little monk.
I don't know if I quarreled with the little monk at that time?
Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile and fantasized about the scene where Liu Biao was furious and unplugged the power and then went online to say that he had won, and it was estimated that the little monk had nothing to do with Liu Biao in order to conceal that he was a smart program.
I don't know, what benefits did Liu Biao get from this "winning" game?
It is estimated that the little monk forced Liu Biao to be in a hurry, presumably, Liu Biao had a request for the little monk.
"Zhang Yang, this time to train killers, assign me so thirty people, my Uncle Biao personally trains them, grandma's." Liu Biao grinned, as if he remembered something very happy.
"Why thirty?" Zhang Yang is very curious, Liu Biao is a person who has no concept of numbers, if he says thirty people, then this data must have some practical significance.
"I, you, Aze, the three of us, one person is ten and ten bodyguards are allocated, so naturally we want thirty...... Oops, I almost forgot, and the old man, well, just forty people......"
“……”
Zhang Yang was speechless, however, Zhang Yang immediately guessed Liu Biao's intentions, and it is estimated that the game that this guy "won" last night was how to train killers or bodyguards.
"Eighteen-year-old, more than 1.8 meters tall, physically strong, children from poor families...... It is better to be able to control his family, give some settling-in money, and buy people's hearts...... There is another pinching ......" Liu Biao closed his eyes, wrenched his fingers, read words, and talked to himself.
"What's wrong?"
"This is some of the requirements for training bodyguards, although the eighteen-year-old is a little older, completely developed and not suitable for training, but, we are too young to wait for them to grow up, besides, the body is tall and strong and majestic, there is momentum, so I choose the eighteen-year-old or so...... Hehe, only those who have family will be faithful. Liu Biao smiled and triumphant, it is estimated that this is all the idea given to him by the little monk.
"Well, yes, you'll do the bodyguard business." Zhang Yang agrees with Liu Biao's idea, he has been hunted down for nearly half a year, and he has tasted enough, if there is a group of fierce bodyguards with him, at least the sense of security is much stronger.
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This way, it was really quiet, although there were often small groups of armed troops on the road, but after seeing the head of the mercenary, they all greeted him kindly, and some even threw a few packs of cigarettes to the commander, it seems that this guy's connections in Somalia are not bad.
According to the old man's introduction of the current situation in Somalia, don't look at the capital Mogadishu looks calm, in fact, in the whole of Somalia, there are countless pirate groups whose armed forces are more powerful than the armed forces of the political axe, and the territory of secession is much larger than the territory managed by the political axe.
Of course, when it comes to political power, it is still some political forces in the capital that occupy the leading position, and most of the pirates have a strong political background, and those who have money will think about the back road, support the forces, and establish a little political power for themselves as a backstage.
From the pirate who was bitten to death by the silver charm, it can be seen that he should want to influence the political forces of Somalia, otherwise, he would not have brought so much cash.
However, Zhang Yang speculated that most of the pirates had collaborated with a certain political force to mutiny, wanting to control Mogadishu and obtain greater political benefits, because of his death, naturally, the mutiny that had not yet been launched was aborted...... Thinking of the pirate who died in Huangquan, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh again, a person's ambition will never be satisfied, presumably, when the pirate started to be a pirate, he just wanted to have a good life, when these problems were solved, he made a fortune and had a certain amount of power, then, the ambition also swelled sharply, and he wanted to play a pivotal role in the political arena.
The development of mankind is also ambition, and the destruction of mankind is also ambition!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the little monk of the wisdom program, if the mechanical civilization of mankind has developed to a certain extent, will the wisdom program bring disaster to mankind?
This is an unobtainable answer, and when human beings really get this answer, perhaps, human beings can no longer control the development and direction of history.
I don't know, how powerful is the alien civilization? However, Zhang Yang believes that it must be dozens or hundreds of times more developed than the earth's civilization, which can be seen from the space jumping technology they have mastered.
Although it is only nearly 200 kilometers away, in this country where the economy is already in collapse, the roads are almost paralyzed, and on the way, several trucks hauling munitions have repeatedly fallen into muddy water, and if it were not for the large number of people, plus powerful armored vehicles, it would have been a big trouble.
It wasn't until about two o'clock in the morning that the convoy slowly drove into a village, the road in the village was narrow, and the convoy drove in cautiously.
Finally.
After driving crookedly on the country road for about half an hour, under the moonlight, I entered a relatively densely populated village, and the houses on the side of the road were very dilapidated and crumbling, and I almost didn't have to think about it to know that this was a poor and backward village.
Based on its geographical location, the village should be less than 20 kilometers from the coastline.
"Gah!" With the sound of brakes, the armored car that was walking in front of the road stopped, and everyone got out of the car to see, it turned out that as they went deeper and deeper, the road conditions were getting worse and worse, even the armored vehicles with strong horsepower could not walk, and the road was not only muddy, but also narrow.
"What should I do?" Zhang Yang looked at the truckloads of munitions depressedly.
"Don't worry, hey, you come here......" The old man smiled disapprovingly, and shouted in Arabic to the four black men who kept touching their suits with a look of excitement and excitement.
Four black men in suits and leather shoes immediately ran over with their buttocks, and these black men were just dreaming of returning home.
"Go, inform your boss, and let him call all the young men within a radius of a few kilometers, oh...... No, as long as people who can move things, they all shout, give, these banknotes are issued to them, as long as they come, one for each family, don't make a mistake, remember! The old man took out four stacks of dollars and smashed them on the four of them.
"Okay, right now, right away, right away......"
Several blacks ran away in a smoke, and after running a few steps, they suddenly stopped, and when everyone was suspicious, they saw that all four of them took off their leather shoes at the same time, rolled up their trousers high, and then, barefoot, disappeared into the night...... "...... They ......" Liu Biao looked at the four black men who were gradually disappearing in front of the headlights with wide eyes, and his mouth was wide open and he didn't know what to say.
"Brother Biao, can you not have that idiotic expression? You have to understand, they are very poor, very poor, those leather shoes are the most expensive pair of shoes they wear in their lives, they are all mud here, naturally they are reluctant to step on it, I am sure that when they come, the suits on their bodies have been changed...... "The old man slapped Liu Biao's head, with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel.
"Grandma's, so poor...... I thought that I was already poor enough when I was studying, and there were still poorer people than me, no, I had to change them, be my uncle's subordinate, and walk barefoot, it's too embarrassing......"
(To be continued)