The visa officer turned his head to stare at the three of them, glanced at them one by one, and after finding no clues, he raised his head and turned his gaze behind the three of them.

In that position, it happened to be the two soldiers who looked like they were playing soy sauce!

The armed men on the island are ostensibly owned by the dictator General Garza, but in fact only those who wear camouflage uniforms and red berets belong to him.

Soldiers like the one in the visa hall, dressed in yellow uniforms, are only on orders from former CIA detective "James Monroe" and belong to the private armed forces he has secretly cultivated.

If you want to control the exit of an island, the visa office is undoubtedly extremely important, and these two soldiers are the eyes and ears that Monroe specially placed.

Seeing the visa officer asking them, the sturdy soldier on the right nodded slightly.

"Smack, smack, smack."

After receiving a positive reply, the visa officer picked up the steel seal, stamped all three passports directly, and said with a wrinkled smile: "Welcome to Vilana." ”

"Thank you." The three of them still maintained the humility of the environmentalists, politely thanked them, took back their passports, and walked to the island.

……

Although the island of Vilana is located in the Americas, the architectural style and living environment of the islands are no different from those of Africa.

The only difference is that Africa is all black, while here it is predominantly white.

When Torture and Christmas follow Barney into the town, the senses become more direct, and the photographs of Garza pasted all over the streets, the dull-eyed, yellow-skinned residents, all reveal the horror of the oppression of life under the dictatorship.

"Uncle Barney, isn't there a connector? Where is it? Looking around as he walked, Xing Feng asked curiously.

"We need to go to her." Barney suppressed his voice, and his pace didn't slow down.

Christmas was more anxious than the torture wind, and he took two quick steps closer to Barney and asked in a low voice, "Where is the address?"

"In my head." Barney clicked on the door and sold off.

"Barney, that's enough, hurry up and say it, is it a man or a woman?" Christmas is coming.

Christmas looks very gentlemanly, but his personality is extremely delicate and he is relatively stable, of course, this is also a little hobby of gossip.

Barney took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, and stopped selling them: "Gloria's bar, maybe it's a beautiful ...... Someone is coming. ”

Dodging to the wall, Barney then shouted, "Come here, this way." ”

Torture Wind and Christmas looked in front of them, and walked a few quick steps off the main road into the corner where Barney was.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ "

Two truck horns sounded, followed by a convoy that rampled along the road.

The small vendors on both sides of the street, seeing this convoy as if they had seen the devil, were frightened to pack up their belongings on the corners of the roadside walls or houses.

There is quite a trend of chickens flying and dogs jumping!

As two pickup trucks and two medium-sized trucks drove around the corner, Barney whispered, "Little madman, shoot them all." ”

"Understood, it's shooting!" Xingfeng turned on the digital camera and began to take pictures of the convoy continuously.

The leading medium-sized truck was full of soldiers in camouflage uniforms and red berets, each of whom was sturdy, tall and tall, in sharp contrast to the yellow-skinned inhabitants inside.

The pickup truck that followed closely behind, through the open window, Xing Feng photographed a middle-aged man who was also wearing a camouflage uniform, but without a hat.

This person is naturally known to him, he is the dictator of Veranna - General Garza!

A tragic character who began to be blinded by money and went to the abyss, but now wants to quit but is stuck in the mud and can't extricate himself.

Behind the pickup truck in this Garza is a new eight-story heavy-duty pickup truck with two familiar faces inside.

"Attention, the one in the suit, take a picture of him, be a little more detailed." Barney prompted.

Ok！

Xingfeng gestured, adjusted the camera anxiety, and locked on to Monroe, the big poisonous bird.

The convoy was moving at a fast pace, and when the last truck full of soldiers in yellow uniforms passed around the corner of the street, Xingfeng finished filming.

"Are you all done?" Watching the convoy leave, Barney asked.

"Professional level, of course." Turning off the digital camera, Xing Feng took out a box of chewing gum and gave one to each person, "Environmentalists don't smoke big cigars, so it's appropriate to come to chewing gum." ”

Christmas peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth, and asked casually, "I said...... Madman, how many of these things do you have with you? ”

"A lot, no less than your hair, hehe." Xing Feng stared at Christmas's half-bald head and said jokingly.

"You kid." Christmas smiled, but didn't care.

The members of the death squad are all jokers, and they have long been accustomed to jokes!

"Let's go, it's almost time." Barney looked at the "Richard Miller 032" watch on his wrist and walked back on the road.

A few minutes later, a sign on the side of the road that read "Gloria Bar" appeared in the sight of Xingfeng and the others, Barney glanced left and right for tens of thousands of eyes, and directly pushed open the plastic curtain at the door and walked in.

Faded to a dull yellow lime wall, a large floor-to-ceiling fan bobbing its head, three small square tables, and a cash register on the right, in which sat a slightly bloated white woman who looked over 50 years old.

Is this a bar? Africa isn't that bad, is it?

Xing Feng looked at the bar in front of him, which was like a small domestic fast food restaurant, and was speechless for a while.

Seeing a guest come in, the white woman got up and said, "Do you want something to drink?" ”

"No, thank you!" Barney waved his hand and sat down at the innermost square table.

"No one? Could it be that the connector is late? Xing Feng followed, sitting on a small chair against the back wall.

"Late? Then let's go, there's nothing to wait for. Barney said.

"No, no, no, wait." Christmas is more careful, and he thinks that it will be much more convenient to have someone as a guide to scout on the island.

Barney pursed his lips, agreeing with him.

After waiting for five or six minutes, and still not seeing the connector, Christmas may have felt a little bored, and suddenly asked inexplicably, "Hey, Barney, have you ever been dumped by a woman?" ”

Seeing that Christmas gossip again, although Xingfeng's face did not change color, his ears quietly "stood up".

However, on the plane just now, Barney, who had been persuading and comforting Christmas, heard this topic, and his face turned dark, "If you dare to tell me about this again, I will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, do you believe it?" ”

"There's a story!" Xing Feng said secretly, and Yu Guang suddenly saw an extra figure at the door, knocked on the table and said, "Hey, here, the figure is not bad." ”

Barney, who was still black-faced, turned his head to the door, his expression was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then he slowed down his expression and said, "Well, this figure ...... Not bad indeed. ”

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