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At 5 o'clock in the morning the next day, I got up from Duan Jiaojiao's gentle village, washed up and ate before I even came early, went downstairs and got into an off-road vehicle and left the base with Chen Junyu and a hundred brothers, and went to a station in the Libyan desert red turban.

The Red Turban organization has many locations in the Libyan desert, which is also set up to detect the enemy situation in the first place.

Although Egypt has very strict control over smuggling, the cars and sentries of Linlang Pavilion are all known, and every time the vehicles of Linlang Pavilion cross the border from the desert, a Chinese flag will be erected, and the vehicles will be lined up in three rows, and the last car and the car in front of it will stop when crossing the border, and switch between high and low beams three times in a row.

The Egyptian guard also understood, and naturally turned a blind eye to nothing, and the vehicle could safely cross the border to Libya.

When the car crosses the desert, the red-turbaned man will ride a sand motorbike to meet us and lead the way.

This time, as usual, as soon as I crossed the border, I remembered the sound of a motorcycle in front of me.

"Brother Fan, the people who are coming towards us are the members of the red bandana, see it, they all wear red bandanas on their heads."

Chen Junyu pointed to the motorcycle brigade in front of him and introduced me.

"Haha, I've seen it, this is the first time I've seen so many members of the red turban, and then I have to rely on you, Brother Yu, I don't know a word of Spanish."

I laughed.

"No problem, I will be your full-time translator in the future, with me, you can run rampant across the entire African continent without any problem, hahaha."

Chen Junyu smiled happily.

This guy is really face-saving in front of me, from the first time we met to now, this guy really takes care of me.

A large group of red bandana members in front of us waved the red bandana in their hands a few times when they came to us, turned around in unison, and began to lead the way for us, while leading the way, and shouting in clumsy Chinese, welcome the brothers of Linlangge, warm welcome.

In the face of these enthusiastic red bandana members, Chen Junyu smiled at me and said, "These guys, whoever gives them weapons, they will warmly welcome them." ”

"It's human nature!"

I smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Junyu, then took out a lighter and lit it for him, and then I lit it for myself.

For my intimate move, Chen Junyu still showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Around 6:30 a.m., we arrived at the place where the Red Turban had led us, and we were greeted by Babulu, who had negotiated with me yesterday.

As soon as this guy met, he smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, and from a distance, there were two rows of white teeth except for one piece of black, which was really funny.

When the car stopped, Chen Junyu and I didn't rush to get out of the car, but just poked our heads out of the window to say hello to Baburu, and then we drove the car into the Red Turban station.

For our arrival, the red bandana was quite happy, although there was no good food, but still showed enough sincerity.

As soon as Chen Junyu and I got out of the car, these guys arranged a hearty morning for the two of us, and of course, this hearty morning was also very hearty in the eyes of the Red Turban.

Stewed a pot of antelope soup, it is the kind of sheep that live in the desert Gobi all year round, not to mention, these black pearls can still cook food, African women have a unified nickname, that is, African black pearls.

In addition to antelope soup, there is also mutton, as well as some fried cakes, as for what these cakes are made of, it is not known.

Chen Junyu and I and my brothers briefly ate breakfast here, and I began to talk to Baburu about the situation of bringing them goods this time.

Hearing that there were only sniper rifles and grenades, Bablou tried his best to hide his emotions, but I could still see dissatisfaction in his expression.

Hehe, how can I possibly satisfy them without paying enough for it? That's impossible.

Duan Jiaojiao asked me to come this time, but she gave me the task, which was to negotiate with the red turban about Linlang's establishment of a base here, once the red head allowed Linlang Pavilion to establish a base here, it would be one step closer to exploiting their oil fields and taking down their poppies.

So, when Bablu showed displeasure, I completely ignored it, and then I told him some things about the deal, and I didn't rush to talk about Linlangge's establishment of a base in Libya.

I'm waiting, I'm waiting for Baburu to ask me this question, so that I'll be more proactive and more likely to talk about it.

The final result was really as I expected, Baburu finally couldn't hold it back, and he told Chen Junyu how to give them lethal weapons as soon as possible, they needed it very much.

The answer I gave was still that when I saw that the red bandana was sincere enough, Chen Junyu also translated truthfully, and then I got in the car and prepared to leave, but Chen Junyu was not in a hurry to get in the car, but told Baburu in a whisper under the car.

If the red turban takes the initiative to invite me to establish a base in Libya, I will definitely sell them lethal weapons, and at a low price...