After the matter was negotiated, the wine was much more enjoyable, and after the feast, everyone fell asleep, but Liu Ziguang came to the side of the ship alone, lit a cigarette in front of the dark coastline, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he shouted: "Who?" ”

"Me." Chu Xiangdong walked out and explained: "I sent food to the crew, they are all Chinese, it is not easy to go out to beg for life, I don't want to embarrass them." ”

Liu Ziguang nodded and said, "Find a suitable place to put them away." ”

Chu Xiang faced the sea to the east, and also lit a cigarette, and the two sparks were bright and dark in the dark, and after a long time, he said: "You really promised us to retire after this vote?" ”

"What, you don't believe me?"

Chu Xiangdong smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't believe it, I can't believe it, I've been doing this business for a long time, and there is too much blood on my hands, so I didn't think there would be a good ending." ”

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, believe me." Liu Ziguang said.

Chu Xiangdong didn't speak, and quietly finished smoking a cigarette before saying, "I'm homesick, I miss my mother, if I don't die this time, I must take my mother out." ”

"Don't think about it so much, go back to sleep." Liu Ziguang patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went back to the cabin.

There was no safer place in the perilous land of Western Sadamoa than to live on a ship with its GPS locators removed, and the next morning they were engaged in intense labor, using both the lifeboats and tribal canoes to transport the cargo in containers from the ship to land.

The ship, which was originally destined for Senegal, contained ten containers filled with textiles and plastic toys, as well as large bags of pasta and canned ketchup, in addition to Mr. Liu's five boxes of cargo.

The blacks worked happily, and they climbed up and down the rope ladder like apes as swiftly as apes, loaded boxes of goods onto the canoes, rowed away excitedly and piled them up on the shore, and then rushed back with great speed to continue the second wave.

It is precisely because Liu Ziguang promised to give half of what he moved down to the tribe that these usually lazy blacks worked so hard, and even the elderly, women, and children went into battle shirtless, and the whole beach was as busy as Normandy back then.

On the deck, Liu Ziguang twisted the door lock on the container door with wire cutters, and a bunch of stinky potatoes rolled out, revealing the neatly stacked wooden boxes below, which contained the Type 56 submachine guns that China had aided Albania back then, but this well-packaged weapon was just used as a cover-up, and what was hidden behind was a large number of war rags, rusty automatic rifles, old World War II guns that could not be pulled, old civilian double-barreled shotguns, machine guns and mortars with broken parts. If it weren't for the poor condition, you could have opened a weapons museum.

The remaining four containers are all filled with this kind of goods, since World War II, countries have made light and heavy weapons, but there are not many that can be used, think that these garbage are the remnants of the Kosovo War, originally to be destroyed in the incinerator, but it was sold to Liu Ziguang by Kuks as authentic arms.

Everyone looked at each other, no one expected that it would be this kind of goods that had been brought to the trouble to get it, to be honest, this kind of weapon has no use value except for being a burning stick, Alexander fiddled with these broken copper and iron, picked out a 98k rifle with rotten wood from it, skillfully pulled the bolt and looked at the chamber, spat it and said: "It's already a smoothbore gun." ”

"Alright, bring all this rags ashore, I'll be useful." Liu Ziguang slapped his face and said, a black man holding a ketchup box passed by, and when he saw these guns, his eyes suddenly glowed green, and he muttered to himself in the local language, no one could understand what he said, but the envy in his eyes was clear to everyone.

Liu Ziguang grabbed the black man, pointed to the guns in the container, and then pointed to the coast, the gesture that could not be understood made the black man almost jump up excitedly, threw the ketchup in his hand, picked up a bunch of broken guns and climbed down the rope ladder, and without much effort, he saw that the efficiency of all the black people had doubled, and the area from the beach to the cargo ship was simply boiling, and the whole tribe was dispatched, like tireless worker ants, almost at the speed of the wind and clouds, all the things on the ship that were allowed to be moved to the shore.

"My mother, they all say that blacks are lazy, and Chinese are diligent, and I think that blacks here are more than ten times more diligent than Chinese." Dongfang Ke took off his sunhat, wiped the cold sweat on his face and said, the rest of the people also opened their mouths and couldn't close them, you must know that this is a whole dozens of tons of goods, all carried by people and boats, without any mechanical facilities to help, it can be transported in a short period of time, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one can believe it.

When the sun was sinking, the draft of the cargo ship had risen a lot, and all the cargo was moved to the shore, and the blacks even threw a twenty-foot fiberglass container into the sea, trying to transport the big guy ashore as a house to live in, but unfortunately, they failed, and the container that entered the water quickly sank to the bottom, and the stupid blacks dispelled this idea.

On the beach at night, supplies are piled up, tribal heads gather to sing and dance, celebrate the harvest, colorful cheap clothes, plastic slippers, costume jewelry, are the favorites of the black people, and of course the most popular are the pile of advanced weapons from Europe.

The tribal warriors led by Lang Biao loyally guarded these tattered things, Liu Ziguang promised to distribute these weapons to them, but the specific conditions are still being negotiated, Lang Biao's father is a tribal chief, and at this time he is sitting with the high priest around Liu Ziguang, drinking and talking about things, and the translator is still Dongfang Ke.

In fact, the Wendu tribe in Wood Manor is already half-civilized, and the chief can even speak some simple Portuguese, after hundreds of years of colonial rule, the tribesmen certainly know the power of European guns, so when Liu Ziguang puts forward any conditions, they will agree without thinking, in fact, Liu Ziguang does not have any excessive requirements, nothing more than asking them to protect their manor territory.

"I swear to you, dear sir, that the safety of the manor is as important as our lives, and that our tribe will defend every inch of our territory to the death!" The chief patted his chest and made an oath to Liu Ziguang, and the warriors also shouted to show their bravery and skill.

Liu Ziguang nodded with satisfaction, waved his big hand, and personally presented Lang Biao with a submachine gun that looked good, Lang Biao saluted Liu Ziguang in the posture of a European soldier, and then raised the submachine gun and shouted, the sound penetrated the night, through the jungle, and floated over Wood Manor.

"I kind of understand, the boss is a landlord, they are tenants, and the boss has armed the tenants to deal with the government." Chu Xiangdong lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"I think it's like our production and construction corps over there, the boss is called hiding soldiers from the people, this trick is ruthless." Zhang Baiqiang's cold face actually showed a hint of a smile.

"Boss, do you think we should follow him or not?" Raven asked suddenly.

"! The boss is a person who does big things, and he can't suffer with him. Zhang Baiqiang stepped on the cigarette butt and said fiercely.

……

After disposing of the affairs of the manor, Liu Ziguang took Dongfang Ke and Alexander on a sea vessel, set anchor and sailed, this time the destination was the Republic of Benin not far from the north, after a day and a night of sailing, the ship arrived off the coast of Benin, everyone abandoned the ship and landed, taking a speedboat to land.

Half an hour after they had gone, the door of the bilge was opened, and the disgraced seamen climbed out one after another, and examined the ship in fear, and found that the ship was intact except for the cargo, and they were relieved, and wept with joy one by one.

After landing in Benin, Liu Ziguang first found his old friend Ma Ligen and asked him to help stamp the Benin entry stamp on everyone's passports, then buy a ticket to Tunisia, and then transfer from Tunisia to London.

……

The cold winter in London made Bobby Hall quite uncomfortable, he sneezed hard, took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his tweed suit and wiped his nose, his British secretary, a man in his thirties with a hooked nose, politely said I wish you good health, Bobby said coldly thank you, in fact, he hated this guy that Thorpe arranged by his side, but for the sake of 50,000 pounds a month, he had to accept this arrangement.

Little Arthur ran over panting and handed over a copy of the Times, as a gentleman, the indispensable things when going out are umbrellas and a copy of the Times, and His Royal Highness Bobby is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

A shiny Rolls-Royce sedan slowly drove by, stopped at the door of the hotel, the driver got out of the car and opened the rear door, His Royal Highness stepped forward and got in, the secretary and the servant also got into the car, and the Rolls-Royce drove towards the Royal Shakespeare Theatre in London's West End.

His Royal Highness Bobby went to see the show, although he was a ** prince, but the style and standard of royal life did not decline at all, and the 50,000 pounds of living expenses paid by Thorpe every month were spent by him at the beginning of the month, so that he had to overdraft the next month's expenses, which made Mr. Thorpe very unhappy, but His Royal Highness Bobby was also very unhappy, because he thought that the contract was very unfair to him.

The contract stipulates that the right to exploit all natural resources and mineral deposits in Western Sadamoa shall be owned by Mr. Thorpe's mining company, and that the economic benefits generated by the minerals shall be opened between the company and the government of His Highness Bobby, and the company shall have the majority, and His Highness and his people will only have a small share.

Bobby had studied at a British university and was not the kind of African warlord who didn't know how much he had lost, and Thorpe, a cunning fellow, had cheated himself out of everything he had done for a mere £50,000 a month, which made him both angry and ashamed.

"Your Highness, the latest news I have received, Colonel Faulkner's army has captured the airport outside San Juan, and there is no way for Kuba to escape, and it will not be long before His Highness will be able to return to his country." The hook-nosed secretary said that he was actually the liaison sent by Thorpe to inform His Highness of the battle ahead.

"Where has my Royal 2nd Brigade advanced?" Bobby asked proudly.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I forgot to tell you that your second brigade suffered heavy casualties in the bombing of the government forces the day before yesterday and has lost contact." The secretary said expressionlessly, and after a second, he added: "I'm sorry, Your Highness." ”

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