Chapter 80: Nell

The small town of Nel in southern Ethiopia.

Nel is located in the southern part of Ethiopia near the border, and it is also a well-developed city in Ethiopia, which is rich in gold and other ores, since the nineteenth century, there has been a large influx of whites here, and after Ethiopia entered the republican era, it has also become the area with the largest injection of foreign capital, and even the city has a small airport, with four flights a week to and from Europe and three flights to Southeast Asia, which is very rare in Africa.

As we all know, because of economic reasons, many countries in Africa do not have their own airlines, and even if they do, they are just like goods, such as Somalia Airlines, their flights are called planes to heaven, as long as you are brave, you can experience a flight to heaven at your fingertips.

The city of Nel is home to a large number of immigrants from all over the world, as well as Ethiopian natives, but most of the locals are engaged in low-level jobs, while the French, British or some people from other countries are the owners of some mines, and this can be called an outlaw city.

There are laws, but the laws here are basically fictitious, and you can see all kinds of criminal transactions, arms, drug trade on the side of the street, you can see all kinds of people setting up stalls on the side of the road, and the things on the stalls may be a pack of white noodles, maybe some weapons, or even human trafficking.

Because of the special geographical location, and the poor control of Ethiopia over this place, even General Kaman, who controls this place, is only nominal control, this is a condominium area, and various warlords have some stations here, and it is also an excellent place to negotiate in the event of a conflict.

On top of that, it's one of the best areas in Ethiopia for its quality of life, as long as you have enough dollars or euros, there's nothing you can't enjoy.

After Renault and Marca finished eating at a restaurant, they dropped a ten-dollar tip and slowly got up, walked to the door of the restaurant, and slowly walked towards the end of the street.

"There are some problems in Paris, and the above are very unhappy with us!" Renault took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and whispered.

Marca shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "It's the twenty-first century now, it's normal for this kind of thing to be destroyed, France is not a city that was able to revolt successfully with a little movement back then, and this time the partner is a group of idiots, they don't have any possibility of success at all!" ”

"Forget it, but it doesn't matter, our goal has been achieved!" After Renault finished speaking, he smiled mysteriously and continued to move forward, passing by a store, he glanced at the model in the window, his eyes lit up, and he was about to go in and enjoy himself, but Marca immediately stopped him: "Man, we still have something to do!" ”

"Well, it looks like there is a new arrival in this store, I can come and check it out in the evening or tomorrow, I feel good!"

"Okay, I think that's good, but let's see how the mission goes!"

"Let's go!"

The two men walked through the street for a while, then came to the front of a six-story building, talked to the security guard with an AK hanging at the door, and then walked into the building.

The first floor of the building looked like a security company, and there were many armed men with weapons standing in the hall, chatting in groups, and after seeing Marca and Renault, there was no reaction.

Then Marca and Renault went to the elevator hall and entered a special elevator, Marca took out a card and swiped it, and then the elevator did not go up, but down, and after about five seconds, the elevator reached the negative floor.

When the elevator door opened, he saw a locked iron door, Renault took out a chip from his personal pocket and carefully swept it on the red dot, and then there was a crisp sound of opening the door, the door lock was opened, and the two people pushed open the iron door and walked out of the elevator.

Walking out of the elevator and entering the basement floor is first a room of about 30 square meters, with six white people sitting in front of a table in the room, and a computer on the table, connected to the elevator and external monitoring, you can see everyone's every move outside.

Immediately after seeing Renaud and Maca, two white men stood up: "Man, you should know the rules!" ”

"Of course!"

Renault and Maca took out their weapons and all the communication equipment, the two white men checked them to make sure that there was nothing else, nodded, and another white man sitting in front of the surveillance entered a string of passwords, and then another stood in front of a door behind them, and after passing the fingerprint and iris detection, they entered the password again, and the door opened again.

It's hard to imagine that in a place like Africa, there can be such a strict inspection area, when Marca and Renault first came to this base, they were also stunned, and the builders felt that building this kind of base in Africa was too crazy.

After passing through this door, I entered another very long corridor, about forty or fifty meters long, with a door at intervals of about three or four meters, and occasionally some staff in protective suits were busy.

After these people saw Renault and Maca, they were not surprised, and continued to be busy with their own business, and Renault Macca walked to the end of the corridor and turned left, turned left and went to another door, Marca and Renault stood in front of the door, the two probes above the door immediately shifted to the two of them, and after about ten seconds, the door was opened.

When I entered the room again, it was an office, a white man was writing something in front of his desk, and after seeing Marca and Renaud coming in, he just glanced up and continued to work, Marca and Renaud did not speak, and randomly found another place to sit down.

"Okay, I'm done, how many goods did you bring this time!"

Hearing the white man's words, Marca took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to the white man.

The middle-aged white man looked at the contents of the paper and frowned: "Not enough!" ”

Maka spread his hands helplessly: "If you are black, how many do you want, but yellow people, you also specify that it is difficult to do it as Chinese, now China is not like before, and they have an epidemic there, many countries have controlled their entry, it is difficult for us to bring people over!" ”

"I don't need excuses, I just need enough people, no one, my research can't go on, I don't care what method you use, within a week, I need enough people, and now it's into human experiments, if the number is not enough, the data is not accurate enough, the experiment may fail!"

ps: Chapter 79 has been sealed, and there is basically no possibility of releasing it, so let's find a way to see it yourself! ~