Eritrea, Balentu!

It's only 30 kilometres from the Ethiopian border, and probably because it was colonized by the West, so most of the buildings here are European-style, and the people here are conservative, at least on the surface. ｗｗ?ｗ?．? ｒ?ａｎｗｅｎA`ｃｏｍ

Asmara, the capital, has the only airport, but the flow of people is guaranteed to range from hundreds to thousands of people every day, and slow flights and delays are common, and Gao Jun and his entourage plus the staff have a total of nearly 60 people who are directly chartered to fly, and they do not stop for a moment in Asmara, and go directly to Barentu.

"I'm fed up with the smell of cow dung in the air!" With a scarf tied to his face, Levitt sat in the passenger seat, his hands clutched tightly on the handle, the bumpy path could turn people's overnight meals upside down, and most importantly, Africans seemed to have no common sense of hygiene at all, including feces, garbage, etc., littered everywhere, and even half-grown children could be seen playing in the garbage pit.

This was a torment for Mr. Livitt, who had never been to Africa.

With Fack in his mouth.

Graves sat in the back seat with his hands folded and pretended to sleep, but judging from that expression, it was obviously not comfortable, but Gao Jun's face was still the same, he lit a cigarette, looked out of the car window and stared at the civilians who were looking at him and others with curiosity, and couldn't help frowning slightly, I'm afraid it won't be long... I can't even see the garbage, only the corpses!

But...

He is just a businessman, but not a philanthropist, Eagle Sauce harms the world and fattens itself, he is simply the first brother of the earth, and in the more than 200 years of founding history, only 16 years have not been warned!

Murder and arson gold belt!

Gao Jun took a few deep puffs of cigarette, smoked all the cigarette butts, threw them away, and rolled the window, but he caught a glimpse of the cigarette butt before it hit the ground, four or five children rushed out, struggling to grab it, and finally it turned into a brawl, and the last one who was a little stronger grabbed it, raised his hand and cheered, and threw it directly into his mouth and chewed it in the envious and unwilling eyes of other children.

"How long will it take?" Levitt turned his head and asked the man sent by the chieftain, his tone sharpening his tone.

"It's five minutes or so away, sir." The black man fidgeted and touched the sweat on his head, he was the chief's confidant, and knew that these were all distinguished guests from the United States, and if he neglected them, he was afraid that his head would be chopped off when he returned.

African tribes still retain violent rules, such as beheading, shark feeding, and man-eating bees, which are still common, and the black people are nervous, and their eyes shrink back.

Fortunately, Livitt didn't dig deeper, just put the gauze on his face, leaned back on the seat with his head held high, and the rhythmic breathing sounded slowly, and the black man breathed a sigh of relief.

It was quiet in the car, and by about 3 p.m., you could see smoke in the distance.

Bunko Village.

Fifty kilometres from Balentu, a large settlement of about 3,000 Tigrayans, the resistance and dissatisfaction in the eyes of the convoy was palpable, and in the middle of the village stood a luxurious wooden house, a palace compared to the other crumbling mud houses around it.

Outside, there were several black men, one in a white robe, with a long beard on crutches, but he stood with a few dignified expressions.

This seems to be the soil emperor of Wenku Village, and the African chiefs are like this.

Before the car was stable, the black man Bratuo pushed the car door and jumped down, shook his hand, and roared loudly at the villagers watching around, signaling them to get out, and then, this face seemed to change, full of flattery, in the shocked eyes of Gao Jun and others, he also crawled over with his hands and feet, and then picked up the other party's toes and kissed them directly.

Grass!

Gao Jun turned his head to look at Graves, and his eyes seemed to say, is this the person you are looking for? How is it a little unreliable? This is all playing the Egyptian's trick, but to get back to the point, after the black man kissed, he turned around and pointed at Gao Jun and the others and muttered a lot.

Your chief suddenly raised his head, and his already fat face shook instantly.

"It's not going to fuck you want us to lick it." Livitt's very abrupt sentence was still a little flavorful.

Sosphia, who was standing at the back, felt sick to his stomach, and even Peter, who had recovered from his serious injuries, couldn't help but touch his back with his right hand, he was afraid that he would shoot the idiot later.

"Hey! My friend from afar. God bless you. The chief grinned, spoke fluent English, and opened his hand to Graves and gave him an affectionate hug, and the two of them made a close salute.

"Nice to see you again, Fetis!" Graves said with the same smile, and patted the chief on the shoulder, you are much stronger than when you were studying in France. ”

Study in France?

This chief is still a rare highly educated talent in Africa.

There are not many black people who can read.

"Who are these?" Fetis looked at Levitt and finally paused on Gao Jun.

"My partner, let me introduce you, Levit. Bellinsman, the Sandy Syndicate, and the most powerful arms dealer in North America, can give you all the weapons you want. ”

Graves directly raised the identities of both of them to a notch.

The most powerful arms dealer in North America?

Gao Jun likes this name.

Hearing that he was an arms dealer, Fetis was obviously much more enthusiastic, completely ignoring Gao Jun's distance and came directly to a bear hug, "It's a pleasure to meet you, friend." "I was going to hug Livitt, but the guy waved his hand and signaled that he had a cold, so he escaped, but looking at Fetis like that, he was obviously a little regretful.

He entertained everyone into the house, and Gao Jun only felt two words, luxury!

The thumb-sized gold was inlaid in the door of the house, and in the corridor hung several specimens made of the bones of unknown animals, and the hollow eyes on the skull were deep and desperate, and it was obvious that he had suffered great damage before he died.

"This is the skull of an African elephant, the hunter numbs them with anesthetic, and then cuts off the scalp alive with a knife and gouges out the eyeballs, during which it is possible that the elephant will wake up, so this is the time to test the hunter's knife skills the most..."Fetis didn't know when he stood on the right side of Gao Jun and introduced.

"Then why don't you kill it and take the skin?" Sosfia couldn't help but ask, she was a devout Christian, she thought it was a kind of abuse, Fetis looked over, her eyes lit up, and she looked the secretary up and down unscrupulously, "The struggling prey can maintain the most active cellular components, which can retain the fragrance on the skull." ”

He reached out and wiped the African elephant skull, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then reached out and prepared to grope Sfia!

"Don't make me angry! Buddy. Gao Jun was in his pocket next to him, his face was gloomy, he was very unhappy, his face was crooked, his eyes were not good, Peter who was standing behind slowly lifted his clothes and touched the trigger with his hand.

Fetis paused, squinted at Gao Jun, then clapped his hands without smiling, turned his head and continued to lead the way.

"Gao, it's not good to have a conflict with him." Levitt leaned over and shook his head, "After all, this isn't in North America. ”

"Waste has to recognize his status, if he does it again, you will change the spokesperson."

Livitt was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

Damn, it's an iron brain, too.

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