George. Wood took the black kid from the manor from the lady next to him, thanked him, and said to Attorney Douglas, "Why do you think that?" ”

Douglas said: "Your estate is in debt, and you owe billions of pesos in government taxes alone, not counting the wages of those workers, the machinery and equipment that have not been paid, and you have transferred such a large burden to an innocent young man for only one peso, isn't it a black heart?" ”

Mr. Wood shrugged his shoulders and said, "William, you can't look at things like this, just because I'm not doing well doesn't mean that others are doing well, and I think this young man is very energetic, and maybe he will make a name for himself in Western Sadamoa." ”

Lawyer Douglas smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that he, the new plantation owner, will not live that day, and the chaos in Western Sadamoa will probably last for a long time, there is no oil here, no gold, only barren land and idle mobs, the international community will abandon here, you wait and see, George, your contract will hurt him." ”

"Not necessarily, the contract can't bind him, he can leave San Juan and return to his own country, can General Kuba still go to China to claim taxes? I'm just giving him a chance, and it's a chance for my estate, and I don't want the plantation I've worked so hard to get ruined in the hands of those. ”

"May God bless him." Douglas closed his eyes and lay down in his seat, no longer speaking.

Although Western Sadamoa has been independent for many years, white people are still the main part of San Juan's high society, most of them are engaged in the profession of doctors, lawyers, entrepreneurs, and big businessmen, and they control the economic lifeline of the entire country, and they are all passports of European countries, and the military and police do not dare to offend them easily, the hotel is also in danger.

The white general manager of the hotel also ran away, leaving only the manager of the black ** hall to maintain the operation, he gathered the security guards, cooks, drivers, and waiters to give a lecture, saying that it would not be long before San Juan would return to peace, and the white manager would come back, hoping that everyone would not participate in the riots, do their jobs well, and there would be rewards at that time.

The hotel staff listened to him in fear, no one spoke, and when he finished speaking, they went back to work, and the temporarily organized security team was on duty at the entrance of the hotel with baseball bats and golf clubs, and the gate had been built with sandbags, leaving only one lane.

Liu Ziguang sat on the sand, holding the contract in his hand, and his mind quickly calculated, running a plantation in such a war-torn country is definitely not a good business, otherwise Wood's old fox would never give the industry to himself at a symbolic price of 10,000 pesos, the only thing he can count on is Anderson's current minerals, thinking of this, he pinched a small piece of black ore in his pocket, and prepared to get up and go to the church hospital to bring Anderson's laptop, the secret of the mine must be there.

Just as he was about to get up, the lobby manager came over, stretched out his hand to Liu Ziguang and said, "Hello Mr. Liu, can I talk to you a few words?" ”

Liu Ziguang shook hands with him and said, "Of course, Mr. Santiago." ”

"Just call me Paul, I think you know the situation very well, there are only you foreigners left in the hotel, and those thugs will not dare to come in with you, so I take the liberty of begging you not to abandon us, I know this is excessive, but ......"

At this, Paul sighed and hugged his head, the young black manager was under great pressure, and his energy was exhausted by running around for days, and he didn't even have time to change his suit when it was dirty.

"I'm not the leader, so I don't have the right to call the shots, you can go to the lady and try it." Liu Ziguang pointed to Captain Gu, who was saving the dead and helping the wounded.

"Thank you." Paul went over to look for Captain Gu, and Liu Ziguang also got up to find Fang Fei, handed her the contract and the piece of ore and said, "Take it, this is our family's new industry." ”

Fang Fei took it solemnly and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the church hospital and see if the mob is likely to attack there."

"Be careful."

……

By the time Liu Ziguang drove the Land Rover through the extremely dangerous neighborhood to the mission hospital, it had been ransacked by the mob, the Caye patients had been beheaded in hospital beds, blood was flowing all over the floor, and the house was filled with the smell of blood, and there was not a single person alive.

Liu Ziguang carefully searched with Remington in his hand, and finally found Anderson in the morgue, the poor geological prospector had turned into a cold corpse, and the thugs did not let him go, stripped him of his shirt and leather shoes, and threw his empty backpack on the ground, only a few black ores, and the laptop was missing.

In desperation, Liu Ziguang had to drive back, and on the road not far from the hospital, he saw an overturned ambulance, the red cross on the body was extremely eye-catching, and the logo printed on the back of the car was the same as that of the church hospital.

He quickly got out of the car to inspect, and now Dr. Victoria was trapped in the car, the body of the car was deformed, a steel beam pressed her leg, and the whole person was dying.

"Doctor, hold on a little longer, I'll save you." Liu Ziguang turned back to the Land Rover and took the crowbar and shovel, but was disappointed that these two tools were completely useless, and any shock would bring deeper damage to Victoria.

He had an idea, took out a few bullets, pulled out the bullets, poured out the gunpowder, piled them up at the end of the steel beam, lit them, and made a small blast to blow the steel beam, which saved Victoria.

Dr. Victoria was seriously injured in the leg, but fortunately did not hurt the major artery, and there was a first-aid kit in the ambulance, and she instructed Liu Ziguang to help her tie her leg and release it every fifteen minutes.

"The wound must be stitched up immediately, or I won't be able to save this leg."

"No problem, I'll take you to the San Juan Hotel right away, where there is a medical team."

With that, Liu Ziguang picked up Victoria and her backpack and put them in his car, and drove towards the hotel at a gallop, but the road ahead was blocked by burning buses, and there were groups of mobs in the distance, their weapons had changed from shotguns to guns, and changed from stick machetes to AK47s.

Liu Ziguang hurriedly reversed the car and detoured, trying to take the remote path as much as possible, and as he walked, he noticed that the buildings were full of crows, and the big black birds were like messengers from hell, staring at them coldly.

The car turned a corner, Liu Ziguang suddenly stepped on the brakes, and Victoria struggled to get up and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Liu Ziguang didn't speak, he pointed to the front, Victoria sat up straight and looked at it, and immediately covered his mouth and exclaimed: "God! ”

The streets were littered with corpses, layers of people stacked on top of each other, the smell of blood hit the nose, and flocks of crows hovered overhead, like hell.

Liu Ziguang got out of the car and looked at all this in shock, these victims were undoubtedly Caye people, men, women and children, and there were thousands of people in the black press.

"Oh God, oh God." Victoria shuddered, tears welling up in her eyes.

"It's genocide." Liu Ziguang said.

"Can you take a picture of them for me? I want the international community to know everything that is happening here. Victoria shuddered and handed over a DSLR camera.

Liu Ziguang silently took the camera, photographed the scene after the massacre from various angles, and took dozens of photos before returning the camera to Victoria, moving the car, taking a deep breath and saying, "I'm going to press over them." ”

"Nope! Please, don't hurt them anymore. Victoria hid her face and cried.

"No way, the Wendu militia has already appeared with us." Liu Ziguang pointed to the rearview mirror, and a group of chaotic people wielding weapons were rushing over.

Land Rover pressed over the corpses of an entire street, the carriage rose and fell, the feeling from under the wheels made people feel extremely uncomfortable, Victoria closed her eyes in pain, Liu Ziguang looked straight ahead, and her steel teeth were crushed.

Finally got rid of the pursuers, the Land Rover's tires were stained with blood, and when they drove to the door of the hotel, the waiters and cleaners were stunned, and Paul heard the news and exclaimed: "Oh my God, did you come out of the sea of corpses and blood?" ”

"You're right, Paul." Liu Ziguang jumped out of the car and hugged Victoria, and the two waiters immediately rushed over to pick up the wounded and send him to first aid.

"What about the rest of the hospital?" Paul asked suspiciously, seeing that there was no one else in the car.

"They're all dead, what's going on here?" Liu Ziguang said.

"The situation has deteriorated again, General Kuba called on all the Wendu people on the radio to rise up and kill the Caye people and establish a single ethnic state of the Wendu people, and he announced the establishment of the Wendu militia, personally serving as the commander-in-chief, this army is said to have 5,000 men!" Paul nervously introduced the situation to Liu Ziguang, now there are not many people in the hotel who can discuss things, Liu Ziguang is one.

"Doesn't Kuba trust the army anymore?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"The Kaye soldiers in the army have defected, the police system has been paralyzed, and he has to rely on the militia."

As he was talking, there was a commotion outside, and it turned out to be the white people who were driving to the airport in embarrassment, and they poured into the hotel and sat in the lobby in shock. Wood ran to the bar and asked for three glasses of whiskey in a row to suppress his panic, wiped the blood on his face and said to Liu Ziguang: "There is not a single plane in the airport, there are militiamen everywhere, God knows where they got so many weapons, there are automatic rifles." ”

"No planes? Mulligan's plane is not there either? I remember that his plane engine failed, and it shouldn't have been repaired that quickly. Liu Ziguang asked.

"Old Jenny is still there, but he was confiscated by the army, and I didn't see Malegan, maybe he was killed by the soldiers." Wood poured another glass of wine and said.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, and the thing that had been worrying about it was finally born, and the Wendu militia came to receive the hotel.