Zhang Yuxia temporarily served as a French and English teacher in this school, Lei Dong originally wanted to talk to him, but Wang Bing wanted to bring someone to Mali, so he hurried to Bamako to pick up the airport.

Bamako International Airport is located in Senou, a suburb of Bamako, because Bamako does not have a direct international flight to the United States, Wang Bing and his entourage can only fly from Abidjan, Côte d'Ivoire, and Wang Bing came with Liu Jiayi, Ye Qingxuan, Li Xueyi and Su Yu, and brought ten elites of the Flying Dragon Club as bodyguards.

Ye Qingxuan looked around at the international airport, which looked like a rural passenger station, and whispered to Su Yu, who was following her, "Mali is so poor and so hot, I don't know what he likes here?" ”

Su Yu's personality is more extroverted and Ye Qingxuan has been talking very much during this time in the United States, looking at the entry inspection is relatively slow, everyone is queuing up according to the order, looking at the people in front of them, only Li Xueyi and a bodyguard are Asian faces, and then answer Ye Qingxuan's question, "Don't you know?" He bought 3 female slaves here, in addition to a mother and daughter, one of whom was also an American female journalist, and he was willing to leave. ”

"Don't think that people have big breasts, just think that I am brainless and brainless and always bully me, the poorer the place, the lower the production cost, the more you can monopolize the market, Mali has more places to make money, and all our business representatives on the last flight are here, this time we are here to make money." Ye Qingxuan proudly teased, female slaves are just floating clouds, and American female reporters are just like that, if he is a person who only likes beauty, he doesn't have to go to Africa, just go to the United States, Yanmar is everywhere.

Mali is rich in raw materials. The main mineral resources and reserves have been proven: 900 tons of gold, 1.36 billion tons of iron, 1.2 billion tons of bauxite, 65 million tons of diatomaceous earth, 53 million tons of rock salt, 11.8 million tons of phosphate, most of which have not yet been developed, such as gold, uranium, oil, etc., and it can be regarded as a country with a golden rice bowl to eat. I wondered if I could develop this resource. But there is an old saying, poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and when it was Liu Jiayi's turn, the airport staff finally got into trouble.

"Your arrival registration form does not contain the name of the hotel you are staying at." The black police officer Charry who worked at the airport police station finally found a person who was not a U.S. passport, and today there are so many exotic beauties that his long-suppressed spring love suddenly broke out.

In order to arrive in Mali smoothly, she specially transferred from Côte d'Ivoire instead of from the French International Airport, which is famous for its "little black house", in order to avoid unnecessary troubles. The best way to do this is to pretend that he doesn't know either English or French, and that he just shakes his head and doesn't understand anything, and in a few minutes he loses patience. I have no choice but to let you go. Of course, the premise is that you must have all the procedures, passport, return ticket, visa, copy of invitation letter, or itinerary of the place of travel, fax of the order of the hotel, and yellow book. In English, he said anxiously, "There is no problem with my passport. I'm here to travel, and I'm your guest. ”

Charry laughed nonchalantly, turned and called his companion in French. Two Malian policemen wanted to take them to the isolation cell. Several Malian policemen stopped Wang Bing and his party, who also had tourist visas, and deliberately asked them in the local language and French for a while, took away their passports, and tried to take them all aside.

Ye Qingxuan slapped a loud slap at a black policeman who wanted to take advantage of the oil, "Let go of your stinky hands, speak English, and call someone from the US Embassy." ”

At this time, the chief of the airport police station, Namadi, happened to accompany several officers of the French garrison, and after seeing the scene of the dispute and understanding the process, he looked at the young and beautiful foreign women, who still didn't understand what their subordinates wanted to do, and said to the people on the side, "Tell those American grandmothers to go away, we can't afford to provoke them." ”

The people under his command have long cooperated with this very tacit understanding, pulling people with their hands, isolating the crowd of isolating the crowd, and several officers of the French garrison are also watching the excitement on the sidelines, to be honest, these things are still taught by them, the confinement room used for the temporary detention of "suspicious entrants" at Charles de Gaulle Airport in France is called "Little Black House", the French border police implement temporary detention of entrants, and the French airport police decide within 24 hours after getting off the plane, and the length of detention is determined by the judge of the immigration department, which can reach up to 20 days, Even some diplomats with diplomatic passports are not immune, the police at Charles de Gaulle airport in France are very dark, and they like to find some reasons to kill some foreign tourists, especially Chinese, Mali is their traditional colony, and such a good international practice must of course be reasonably integrated.

The police isolated Ye Qingxuan and others, who held American passports, and wanted to take away Liu Jiayi, who did not change their American passports because they wanted to handle the transfer of domestic factories, and Li Xueyi and Su Yu, who held Singapore passports.

Su Yu saw Wang Bing pointing at Ye Qingxuan with his finger, and immediately understood, and shouted angrily, "Why can't the Singapore passport work, she beat people just now, why did you take away our passports if you don't arrest people?" ”

"Singapore? Small, a fart at the east end can stink to the west of the city. One of the policemen said indifferently.

"I'm going to call the embassy and accuse you." Liu Jiayi said angrily.

Charry smiled, "Do you want to protest solemnly?" What else is there besides counterfeiting? ”

A netizen in West Africa introduced in a blog post that in addition to fake drugs such as malaria drugs and aphrodisiacs, there are all kinds of fakes in Africa, from electrical appliances, shoes, and clothes to ballpoint pens, shoe polish, sockets, soap, toothbrushes, and even fakes like ginseng candy...... These fakes all have the same provenance, MadeInChina.

There is a joke in Africa about an African mother who asks her child, "Where does God live?" The child replied, "Since God created all things." He must have lived in Huaxia. Because everything is 'Made in China'. "In Africa, it is simply unimaginable that there will be no "Made in China" in the future.

However, despite the attractiveness of the low prices of Chinese goods, the poor quality of Chinese goods has been repeatedly complained about by Africans. It is understood that Huaxia goods also have a resounding name in Africa called "FengKong", which means that the goods imported from Huaxia are cheap and not good.

Director Namadi and his French friends also burst into laughter.

"You have offended the gods, and you will be judged." A cold voice came out, and it was Zhang San, the bishop of Bamako of the Jinwu Sect. Zhang San was dressed in a cloak-style robe, and he was accompanied by two retinue priests, knowing that his highness the Pope's friends would be transferred from Abidjan today. I was waiting in the airport hall early, and when I saw a dispute here, I came up to pull the shelf.

Although Director Namadi is a devout Muslim, he is not very unfamiliar with the Kinwu religion, which is becoming more and more influential in Mali, so he hurriedly separated the crowd and walked up and said, "Hello priest, I don't know if there is anything you need help with?" ”

Zhang San looked at Officer Chari coldly, "You are the incarnation of the devil who has fallen into the abyss, now follow me and let God punish you." ”

The cold sweat on Director Namadi's forehead was very full. Cautiously explained, "Priest, he is just working, and he has not offended the gods. ”

The officers of the French garrison, who had been watching the lively on the side, were not happy. Originally, if these beauties were to be detained at the airport, I couldn't say that I could have a hard trip and have some romantic things with them at night, but this priest with an oriental face came to stir up the situation and ruined his good things at night. He couldn't help but say, "I see that you are a representative of fundamentalism, and I will arrest them as well." ”

Before the officers could make any moves. In the airport hall, a group of professional soldiers, in the critical eyes of French officers, is also a team of elite special operators, there are blacks, yellows, people of Arab descent in the team, there are no Caucasians, the safety of their guns has been opened, and the indifferent eyes look at the French officers like dead fish, and a group of officials in suits come up from behind.

Reged said dismissively to the officers and police officers with numerous red dots on their faces and chests, "Take your weapons out and put them on the ground, and push them back." ”

The young French officer, proud as a rooster, looked up at the ceiling at forty-five degrees and said, "We are the French Foreign Legion, and you have no right to take our weapons." ”

Dibbins smiled, "Young man, you are just as much of an invited guest as they are. ”

The young French officer could not accept that his status had suddenly changed from a high-ranking colonist to an inconsequential guest, and he was used to running rampant abroad, so he pulled out his gun to pretend, regain some face, and then walked away in line with his aristocratic status, "We are the French Foreign Legion, lay down your weapons." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot was heard, and the young French officer had a large hole in his leg and fell to the ground like a wounded lame chicken.

"Do you want to protest against me?" Seeing that the remaining few French officers put down their weapons and put them in charge, he said slowly, "I suspect that you have a tendency to immigrate to Mali illegally, see how many euros you have, less than 500 euros or all of them without passport proof, and these terrorists will come and pretend to be police when they shave, and arrest them all." ”

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were full of little stars, and she kept muttering, "It's so cool, it's amazing." ”

At the exit, Lei Dong instructed Zhang Nanjiang, "You and Zhang San will go to Dibins to deal with this matter, don't let people go first, and see how the French garrison reacts?" Then he looked around, and in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, he just nodded with Wang Bing and the others, and left first.

In the Friendship Hotel at night, Ye Qingxuan asked curiously, "A French soldier was injured and arrested in front of the public, you still dare to live in Bamako, aren't you afraid of the Malian police not afraid of French retaliation?" ”

"Didn't you watch the news in the United States? The French are too self-righteous, they beat the Germans so badly in World War II, so they gave the British the opportunity to frame them, and the French Afrika Korps and fleet disarmed the British to attack, and now they dare to learn from the Americans to run around, I want to kill a chicken this time, a Gallic rooster. Lei Dong said. (To be continued......)