Bart raised his middle finger towards Yang, foul words in his mouth, and when he was tired of scolding, he looked back at the black corpse, and after kicking it as if venting, he climbed into the car with a black face, of course, he didn't dare to take the lead car, it was too dangerous!

When a bullet comes, I have to reimburse myself, and I shrink into the off-road vehicle behind ...

Young glanced at Bart in the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth twitched with disdain, like a cheetah mocking an antelope, "Flowers in a greenhouse." ”

He operated the gear with one hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with the other hand, and called his informant familiarly, ringing two or three times, and without opening his mouth on the other side, he said very directly, "We'll see you in the old place, I want to see useful information, my franc is not for charity." ”

"Yes, sir!" A sound on the other side, a very immature voice... With a bit of greed, "I'm never short of information, and you'll be satisfied." ”

"I hope so." As soon as Yang finished saying four words, he hung up the phone very simply, threw the phone to the back seat, and suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Bart, his face was natural, "You go to the hotel first, I have something to do." ”

"Yang, what are you going to do, you can't act alone." Bart hurriedly shouted.

But the other party just gave him a look, and then naturally took this as a deaf ear, as soon as he changed gears, the accelerator boomed, and it was discharged, and the angry Bart turned green and had kidney pain... Jumping in the car, expressing dissatisfaction, but what can be done?

This is Mali, this is Africa! It's a land of war!

It's not the depraved capitalist society that makes you want to kneel and shout daddy... Of course, the premise is that you have to have two or three kidneys.

After Bart was tired of scolding, he sat down with a butt, punched the seat in front of him, and muffled, "Drive!" ”

They didn't notice that on a ruin, there was a black man lying on his stomach, holding a telescope in his hand, and when he saw Yang and the others parting ways, he groaned for a while, stood up and went out behind him.

"Hey, here's someone!"

……

Yang is a very vigilant person, go to meet the informant, he will not bring a drag oil bottle like Bart!

Here, you have to learn to be transparent, and the African continent has a black man, and even a dog is very smart.

When he drove the off-road vehicle to a corner, he simply threw away the car and chose to walk, the Hummer worth more than 50,000 US dollars was lost, took out sunglasses from his jacket pocket, and put a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, hid the pistol, and walked towards the "old place".

It's a... Open-air toilets!

The smell of feces and urine permeated the air, making people sick.

The walls behind it were clearly cared for by bullets, the walls were crooked, and a series of slogans could be seen written in French.

"It's disgusting." Yang pinched his nose, frowned, walked to the side away from the old place, lowered his head and looked at the windbreaker on his body, the corners of his eyes twitched, he gave up the idea of moving forward, and moved back a small step in disgust, and after looking at his watch irritably, he chewed gum a little impatiently, and used the only residual fragrance to cover up the disgusting stench.

Yang can be regarded as a person with a strong will, and he waited for about three minutes...

Footsteps sounded behind him, and he jerked his head.

I saw a black "child" standing behind him, wearing a robe, but dragging the ground, and he directly and simply stained some on it, but the child didn't care, his eyes were long looking at Yang's pocket.

"You're ugly again, gnome!" Yang raised his eyebrows and said directly.

The other party was an adult, nearly thirty-five years old, an intelligence merchant in northern Africa, nicknamed: "Dwarf!" ”

His main area of activity is three or four countries near Mali...

At the beginning, what made him an instant hit was that he provided the US military with traces of the activities of the TLB armed forces in North Africa, and captured the North African leader, which was originally carried out very quietly, but who knew that the fucking eagle sauce was a bit of a pit, and he actually "inadvertently" leaked the dwarf, which made him famous in the first battle, but also became the target of being hunted down.

"Damn it! I'm much more handsome than Franklin on the dollar. The dwarf scolded angrily when he heard Yang's words, and raised his middle finger, but in the next second, he licked his tongue and tilted his head, "Did you bring the money?" ”

"It depends on what information you give me." Yang patted his pocket, and there was a muffled sound inside, "Money, there is." ”

The dwarf smiled and opened his mouth, and there was a gold tooth on the upper incisors, and there were a few good hands in hiding wealth.

"Last night, there was a sudden explosion at Bamako International Airport, which killed 11 people, including three staff members, the rest were stranded passengers..."

"Airport explosion?" Yang was stunned, and there was surprise in his eyes for the first time, but in an instant he understood, and his voice fell, "Is it Gao Jun?" ”

The dwarf shrugged his shoulders at the corner of his eyes, "It's very simple, before Liesin was killed, the HP company took ownership of Bamako Airport, and there were no people who found them among the dead... However, for the first time today, HP will compensate the External Propaganda City Association for the loss of this time, and compensate the deceased......

"!" Yang couldn't help but burst into foul language, he was Chinese, and he was too familiar with what kind of means this was.

Typical bureaucratic means, the kind that hasn't changed in 5,000 years... If the corrupt officials in ancient times were investigated, wouldn't it be a fire?

Now Gao Jun is also playing this trick, isn't this treating others as fools?

But I have to say that this trick is really good! Yang already knew that the other party was a cunning fox, but he couldn't imagine that he was still a ruthless person... It will be blown up directly, and the economic losses here will be at least hundreds of millions.

Can HP afford to lose?

"I'm afraid this news isn't worth much." Yang shook his head, looked at the dwarf, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I can know this news as soon as I check it, of course, I will pay five hundred francs as labor expenses." ”

The dwarf pouted, but didn't care, five hundred francs wasn't enough for him to get his next one in Las Vegas.

"I have a message below, but I want $10,000!" The dwarf flashed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and opened his mouth directly.

Yang was also taken aback, he wanted to slap the other party, thinking it was a joke, 10,000 dollars...

But the eyes of the dwarf were full of confidence, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

"You can listen first, if you don't think it's worth the money, when I didn't say it." The dwarf said very generously, and changed his tone, "Of course, if there is this value, I don't think you will be stingy, the credibility of the ICPO is much better than that of the Yankees." ”

Yang hesitated slightly, nodded in agreement, "Yes." ”

The dwarf slowly ran up, stretched out his hand, motioned for the other party to bend down, and muttered in his ear.

Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and at the end the corners of his mouth were filled with excitement, "What you said is true?" ”

"Of course!" The dwarf spread his hands proudly, "I never sell fake news, I'm not one of those Yankees." ”

This guy is a Yankee, and he is obviously very angry.

"Okay!" Yang took out a check from his pocket and handed it over with a bang, but just as the dwarf was about to take it, he shook it again, with a slight warning, "I don't want others to know that I asked you to buy news." ”

"Of course, of course!" The dwarf nodded hurriedly, his eyes lit up, he jumped up and snatched the check, hugged it in his arms and kissed it vigorously, his eyes lit up...

Yang looked at the excited dwarf, his eyes narrowed, and his right hand couldn't help but touch the pistol on his waist.