The plane took off again, Ye Chengfeng, Gao Pengzhi and Yang Laosan's faces were a little nervous, the people who were originally on the plane, but now there are less than ten flight attendants, looking at the empty cabin, it makes people feel that there is a lot of wind and gloom.

On the flight from Hargeisa to Mogadishu below, there was no sound on the plane at all, Ye Chengfeng sat on Gao Pengzhi's side, and he could clearly hear the beating of his heart, it was so fast, and then looking at his face, it seemed that he was even holding his breath.

What Ye Chengfeng didn't know was that when Gao Pengzhi was chatting with a few passengers who went to Hargeisa just now, those passengers told him that the danger was not in Mogadishu, but at any time, and not long ago, a flight was shot down by a bazooka before it landed in the sky over Mogadishu.

Now Gao Pengzhi's nerves have been completely tensed, as if this plane will be shot down by Somali militants anytime and anywhere, his breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and Ye Chengfeng and Yang Laosan also feel that something is wrong.

After all, Yang Laosan was also coming to Somalia for the first time, so he was a little nervous, but after all, he was the leader, so he deliberately pretended to be indifferent, patted Gao Pengzhi's hand, and signaled him to relax.

Ye Chengfeng adjusted his mentality at this time, glanced at the other two black passengers on the plane, and then noticed that the two black people were sitting not far behind them, both of them were wearing a pair of sunglasses, and there was no expression on their faces.

This couldn't help but make Ye Chengfeng even more curious, feeling that these two black travelers seemed to come from an unusual background, could it be that they had already been targeted by the armed forces over there before they arrived in Somalia?

But these are just Ye Chengfeng's reverie, about an hour later, there was finally a Boeing prompt on the flight, Mogadishu airport is about to arrive, please get ready to get off the plane.

Gao Pengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the danger in the air was about to end, as for what happened on the ground, it was all for later, and now he just wanted to get off the ground as soon as possible.

About a quarter of an hour later, the plane slowly began to land, and Ye Chengfeng saw the airport in Mogadishu on the ground from the window on the side of the plane, and the degree of dilapidation was comparable to that of Djibouti.

When the plane landed, everyone on the plane let out a long breath, including the captain and flight attendants.

Gao Pengzhi was the first to run off the plane, breathing in the fresh air outside the cabin, Ye Chengfeng and Yang Laosan followed, and after getting off the plane, he noticed that at the exit of the airport, there were several soldiers in shabby camouflage uniforms, standing there with guns in their hands.

A few people who had just come to Somalia couldn't tell whether the soldiers were government troops or local armed forces, and they were a little panicked until they saw the captain and flight attendants walking towards the exit, and the three of them followed with confidence.

When passing by the soldiers, the soldiers stepped forward with guns and motioned for the three to be checked, and after one soldier checked all three of them, he let the three out of the airport.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Gao Pengzhi made a look of vomiting, "These guys haven't taken a bath for a few years, and they smell of commotion!" ”

As he was talking, at this time, a military jeep quickly drove towards the airport gate, Gao Pengzhi immediately took a few steps back in fright, and found that the people in the car were all armed, and his face turned pale.

After Yang Laosan glanced at it, he said to Gao Pengzhi Don't be afraid, this is my own person, and I hired him to escort us to our destination.

Gao Pengzhi sighed and followed Yang Laosan into the car, and as soon as Yang Laosan got in the car, the jeep slowly drove away from the airport.

Ye Chengfeng sat in the back of the car, and when he left the airport, he found that the two black men who came down with him on the same plane did not seem to leave the airport.

Although I was very puzzled, I quickly forgot that the roads in Mogadishu are similar to the residential areas of the third and fourth tier cities in China, and they are dirtier and messier.

There are collapsed houses everywhere, garbage heaps on both sides of the road, feces and urine everywhere, and slogans written on the walls in various languages, and I can't understand what they mean.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, and everyone looked cautious and walked quickly, as if they were afraid that something would happen on the road.

Soon the jeep crossed two streets and drove to the gate of what looked like a courtyard and looked like a private house, but on closer inspection, the walls of the house were covered with barbed wire, as if it were a military base.

Yang Laosan jumped out of the car first, and after thanking the escorted armed personnel, he said to Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, we will spend the night here tonight.

Ye Chengfeng had doubts in his heart, didn't he come to find the Aether Society, could this be the headquarters of the Aether Society? It doesn't feel like anything at all.

Yang Laosan immediately knocked on the iron door, and the person who opened the door was a yellow-skinned man, dressed in tatters, and he couldn't tell which Asian country he was.

The man opened the door and glanced at the third sheep, and asked in broken Chinese, is it Mr. Yang?

Yang Laosan nodded, and then motioned for Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi to follow, and as soon as the three of them entered the door, they heard a violent explosion not far away.

Ye Chengfeng turned around suddenly, and found that a jeep not far from the road had been surrounded by flames, and several people in the car who were also surrounded by flames jumped down from the car, and at the same time let out a heart-rending scream, and fell to the ground after just a few steps.

When the people on the side of the road saw this situation, their first reaction was to run away, the farther they ran, the better, no one cared about the life or death of those people, only whether they would be in danger.

Gao Pengzhi's voice trembled when he spoke at this time, aren't they the people who sent us here?

Yang Laosan also sighed, and then said to Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, don't worry about so much, let's stay first.

When the big iron gate closed, Ye Chengfeng saw that the people on the road outside were almost gone, only the jeep that had been burned in an instant and only the frame remained, and a few people on the ground who were burned to coals.

After the iron door was closed, the yellow-skinned man and the third sheep introduced them, we are a relatively safe hotel in Mogadishu, and it is impossible for any armed force to enter easily, so you can stay at ease.

When Huang Skin was introduced, Ye Chengfeng noticed that in the middle of the compound of this private hotel, there was actually a Type 53 heavy machine gun, and there was also a Type 54 anti-aircraft machine gun on the roof.

Not only that, but at this time, several people who were also yellow-skinned came out of the room, and each of them had a Type 56 squad machine gun hanging from him.

Ye Chengfeng couldn't help frowning, these weapons are all made in China, but the style is a little old, but if there are really armed forces outside that want to rush in, they will definitely have to pay a very heavy price.

Soon Huang Skin took Ye Chengfeng and others into the room, each of the three of them had a room, the windows of the room had been sealed, and the facilities of the room were very simple, only a bed, a pool, and not even a stool.

After looking at the room, Yang Laosan was obviously a little dissatisfied, and said to Huang Skin, I want the best room, in China, the prison environment is better than this, you are cheating, right?

Yellow skin was not angry at all, let alone anxious, he said to Yang Laosan, don't you know that this is Somalia? In Mogadishu, the best definition is the safest, everything else is secondary, even if I prepare a presidential suite for you, but there is no security, do you sleep soundly?

The yellow-skinned Chinese is not very fluent, and his tone sounds even more disdainful, which makes Yang Laosan and Gao Pengzhi very unhappy, but if you think about it carefully, what people say is completely reasonable, this is Somalia, not Dubai.

In desperation, the third sheep had to accept the reality, and then asked the yellow skin, why are all yellow people here, you are all Chinese?

Yellow skin said that most of them are Teochew, but there are also North Korean and Japanese ones, and here in Somalia, it is equivalent to a refuge for yellow people, especially Chinese, equivalent to Chinatown in the United States.

After he finished speaking, he also said to Ye Chengfeng and them, there will be no one to harass you here, you can rest assured, I will call you at dinner.

After the yellow skin left, Yang Laosan looked at the situation around him again, and said to Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, go to my room for a meeting.

After the three of them entered Yang Laosan's room, Yang Laosan lit a cigarette, and then said to Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, before going to the headquarters, the headquarters has a task for us to complete.

Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi's faces moved, but they saw that Yang Laosan took out a few photos at this time and handed them to Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, "The people above are your targets!" ”

Ye Chengfeng looked at the photo in his hand, on which there was a man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked about forty years old, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a wicked smile.

Several other photos are photos of this man, but judging from the background of the photos, they should all be in Somalia.

Ye Chengfeng understood what Yang Laosan meant, he wanted himself and Gao Pengzhi to kill this person, and he also said that this was the meaning of the headquarters of the Ether Society, could this be the last test before meeting the headquarters?

He was thinking about it, but after taking a deep puff of cigarette, Yang Laosan asked Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, "Is there a problem?" ”

Ye Chengfeng didn't say anything, Gao Pengzhi immediately said that there was no problem, but we didn't have weapons on us, and we didn't know where this guy would appear, and the other most important problem was that we didn't know anything about the terrain of Mogadishu.

Yang Laosan said that weapons are not a problem, as long as you have money in Mogadishu, you can buy anything, and where will this guy appear, I will tell you an hour before you move, and I will pay mercenaries to meet you.

Gao Pengzhi nodded and said, then there is no problem, he saw that Ye Chengfeng had not said anything, and he couldn't help but say to Ye Chengfeng, are you okay?

Ye Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders and said No problem, as long as you are okay, I will be fine.

Yang Laosan immediately threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it with his foot, showing a trace of excitement on his face, but it was fleeting, and said to Ye Chengfeng and Gao Pengzhi, Okay, from now on, you will live twenty-four hours, as long as you complete this task, you will definitely be appreciated by the headquarters, and the head of state will be very pleased at that time.

Ye Chengfeng flashed excitement from Yang Laosan's face, and felt that there seemed to be something strange about this matter, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Then he and Gao Pengzhi left Yang Laosan's room, Gao Pengzhi saw Ye Chengfeng walking towards his room, and couldn't help but stop him, "In this environment, can you sleep?" ”

Ye Chengfeng glanced back at Gao Pengzhi, didn't say anything, and entered the room.

As soon as he closed the door, he heard several gunshots coming from the window, and he immediately stood on the bed and looked out of the sealed window.

Through the crack in the window, two black men armed with firearms were seen shooting at a man on a motorcycle, and after a while the man fell to the ground and did not move, and the two black men rode away on a motorcycle.

There were a few passers-by on the road, but they only looked at the corpses on the ground from a distance, and no one stepped forward, let alone someone came up to treat them.

Ye Chengfeng sighed, sat back on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and inhaled hard, this was the first time in his life that he came to this kind of environment, and his adrenal glands made him feel no sleepy.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of his room, and when he went to open the door, he saw that it was the yellow-skinned man who smiled at him with a yin. ”

Ye Chengfeng understood what he meant, and kindly refused, but the man said to Ye Chengfeng that in Somalia, you have to get by, you don't know what will happen tomorrow today, and if you don't have some fun to stimulate it, you will go crazy sooner or later.

Ye Chengfeng still kindly refused, and the man immediately said, Don't worry, the women on our side are very clean and do not have any infectious diseases.

At this time, Ye Chengfeng hadn't spoken, and the door of Gao Pengzhi's room on one side opened, and Gao Pengzhi said to the yellow skin, "Is it really clean?" ”

Seeing that there was business to do, Huang Skin immediately went over and assured Gao Pengzhi, saying that they were all new goods, absolutely no problem, you can look at the goods first, and then decide whether you want it or not.

After he finished speaking, he whistled, and then two women came from the side of the aisle, looking to be dressed in tatters, but they were in good shape and good-looking, but their expressions were a little restrained.

Gao Pengzhi glanced at it, and immediately said to Huang Skin, I want both, and pulled the two women into the room as he spoke.

After that, Ye Chengfeng spent his time in the sound of humming and chirping from Gao Pengzhi's room next door, occasionally accompanied by one or two gunshots outside the room.

Ye Chengfeng lay on the bed, looked at the roof that had begun to fall ash, and muttered, "This Nima is the capital of angels?" ”

It wasn't until 3:4 in the morning that Gao Pengzhi's room next door stopped, and Ye Chengfeng gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I heard another crackling sound outside, as if it was machine gun fire, which woke Ye Chengfeng up.

Ye Chengfeng opened his eyes, immediately jumped up, and after finding that there was no danger in the house, he stood on the bed and looked out through the gap in the window.

Outside, five or six heavily armed black men in a military jeep were driving towards the hotel, and a black man in the car was very excited, carrying a machine gun, and firing two shots if he was fine, looking at the passers-by who were dodging on the road, and laughed proudly.

Soon the jeep drove through the window, and there was a sound of brakes, and it didn't take long for the iron door to sound, Ye Chengfeng secretly said in his heart, is the target of these black people us?