Hou Dasheng was very strange, it was said that if there was really something in Africa, then it should be the other members of the jackals who went with him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But this is obviously not a jackal's business, it's a personal matter for him.

And the giant wolf also explained that it is a good thing. What's the deal?! Hou Dasheng himself was a little puzzled. But since the giant wolf said it, Hou Dasheng naturally wouldn't doubt it. With doubts, Hou Dasheng left the fat dog and his group.

I took a plane early in the morning and rushed directly to Africa. The giant wolf did not arrange a channel for Hou Dasheng to come over, and Hou Dasheng now uses his identification in France. I bought a plane ticket very easily, and then took the fastest flight, Hou Dasheng, and left France. I didn't know how long I slept on the plane, and when Hou Dasheng woke up again, he was already at Lusaka International Airport in Zambia.

Zambia's Lusaka International Airport is a small airport in Africa. Here you can only see 10 check-in desks, two boarding gates and two baggage carousels.

It's just a small African country, and Hou Dasheng doesn't have anything to find fault with about it. Taking back his luggage from the baggage belt, Hou Dasheng walked out of the shabby-looking small airport. At the passenger exit, the giant wolf was waiting for him in an off-road vehicle with a cigar in his mouth and a smile.

"All right, sir. Can you tell me now what the hell is going on?! Hou Dasheng threw his luggage into the back seat of the car, sat directly on the co-pilot, and snatched the cigar from the giant wolf's mouth with a smile and took a puff: "Fake! 100% Zimbabwean cigars! Good guys, where did you get this?! ”

Hou Dasheng took a cigar in his mouth, and without saying a word, he directly began to search the body of the giant wolf. But I saw the giant wolf shoot violently: "Go away~ Go away!" Damn, I don't like men groping around on me. I'll find you this cigarette again, and I'll just do it now. You save a little smoke! ”

It's no wonder that Hou Dasheng is so excited. Most people in the world only know Cuban cigars and Brazilian tobacco. But what many people don't know is that the best tobacco is actually grown on the African continent - Zimbabwe!

Zimbabwe is located in the south of Africa, belongs to the savannah climate, abundant sunshine, high temperature and large temperature difference between day and night, annual precipitation of 600~800 mm, and nearly 60% concentrated in the tobacco growing season.

Not only that, Zimbabwe's sandy soil is also particularly suitable for the cultivation of tobacco crops, and was once hailed by the media as the world's "golden tobacco field". Due to the soft and golden color of the tobacco produced in the country, it is also known as the "golden tobacco leaf", which is the main raw material widely used in high-end cigarettes.

Good quality means extremely high price, even high-end cigarettes in Europe and the United States can only be mixed with Zimbabwean tobacco in proportion, and no manufacturer is willing to use 100% of it. Therefore, the cigar of Zimbabwe in the hand of the giant wolf is extremely precious.

After laughing for a while, Hou Dasheng smoked a cigar and left the airport with the giant wolf. Hou Dasheng didn't ask the giant wolf what happened, and since the giant wolf refused to say that he wouldn't ask more.

Anyway, everyone has arrived, and the giant wolf will definitely tell himself when it's time to speak. So he didn't ask much along the way, just said that the two guys, Crane and Dani, didn't dare to go home when they returned to France.

"Actually, Fat Dog really wants to go to New York. It's just that he can't go over for the time being. But the giant wolf smiled bitterly and said, "Snow Fox knows us too well, he knows that fat dogs love to go to New York." New York is the CIA's turf again. If the fat dog passes......"

The risk factor is high. Hou Dasheng knows this, and the fat dog also knows it. So he followed Hou Dasheng and them to France. The car spun around the airport and shortly after it was on the road into Lusaka, the capital of Zambia.

Lusaka was founded in 1905 and arose with the laying of the railway. Since 1955 it has been the colonial capital of Northern Rhodesia. After Zambia became independent in 1964, it was designated as the capital.

Lusaka is actually a very good city on the African continent, at least Hou Dasheng has no traces of war here. Although it is not comparable to the metropolises of Paris and Marseille, it also has its own characteristics.

That's the greenery everywhere. The car quickly drove into the downtown area, such as the Chikwakua Amphitheater, the University of Zambia, the Mulonggush Building, and the National Assembly Building...... Hou Dasheng looked at it and sighed in his heart that this country is not bad.

The car drove quickly to the Intercontinental Lusaka Hotel, which is a five-star hotel. As a tourist city, the hotels in Lusaka are still very good. At least Hou Dasheng was here and saw a qualified waiter.

Know to help you open the door and help you with your luggage. Hou Dasheng smiled and gave the waiter a tip, and declined his behavior of helping with the luggage. He took his luggage and entered the hotel with the giant wolf.

After opening the room and entering, the giant wolf said to Hou Dasheng: "Man, don't get excited. Listen to me about one thing. ”

Hou Dasheng sat upright and watched the giant wolf wait for his next step. The giant wolf opened a bottle of mineral water placed in the room, took a sip, and then looked at Hou Dasheng and said softly: "We are in Lusaka, and we met the construction team before you. ”

Construction team?! Hou Dasheng was puzzled for a while, and then suddenly! It's Deng Laoba, them. For a while, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but be in a trance. yes, how long has it been?! It's only been more than a year, and I have forgotten that I was just a cook on a construction site in Africa.

"It's a miraculous thing to meet again......" Hou Dasheng was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but smile and said: "And then?!" Just this matter, you probably won't call me over, right?! Am I going to catch up with them?! What are you talking about......"

Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly and said, "Do I have to tell them that after I killed someone, I ran away and became a mercenary." Now I have made a lot of money by killing people and setting fires to earn bloodshed. Now it's French. Am I going to say that?! ”

The giant wolf looked at Hou Dasheng and couldn't help sighing. saw him stand up, patted Hou Dasheng on the shoulder and said softly, "Cook, you can go to their construction site with me first." When you get there, you ask him yourself what happened. ”

Hou Dasheng looked at the giant wolf suspiciously, but did not object. At that time, it was good to reminisce about the past, what can Deng Laoba, a foreman, do to himself? ! Don't talk about the skills you have now, crushing him is like crushing a bed bug.

Even in the past, Deng Laoba also let Hou Dasheng. Without him, Hou Dasheng's reputation in the township is too great. Almost all the towns and villages know that Hou Dasheng is a capable fighter. The characters who dare to fight the wild boar when they run up on the mountain, who dares to provoke them blindly!

In the car, Hou Dasheng and the giant wolf left the city. It was only a more than ten minute drive, and Hou Dasheng and the giant wolf quickly entered a construction site under construction. From the moment he entered the construction site, Hou Dasheng heard the familiar Mandarin in his ears.

For a time, Hou Dasheng was full of emotion. How long has it been, this is the second time he has heard Mandarin with a hometown accent since becoming a mercenary. Although Fat Dog occasionally speaks Mandarin, more often than not, he communicates with Hou Dasheng in English.

It's a sign of respect for the other members of the jackal, and you may just show closeness by communicating with your own people in a language that others don't understand. But in many cases, it is a sense of small groups and a disrespect for the other people present.

Yes, even if two Chinese people communicate in English, it is strange. But Fat Dog and Hou Dasheng both chose to communicate in English instead of Mandarin.

"Squeak~!" With a bang, the car stopped in front of a simple house on the construction site. As soon as he got out of the car, Hou Dasheng saw an extremely familiar figure. The man was hunched over his waist, wearing a yellow hard hat and clutching a handful of drawings in his hand.

Hou Dasheng's lips trembled, and he suddenly roared in the native voice that he hadn't spoken for a long time: "Deng Laoba!" ”

Suddenly, I saw the figure tremble. trembling and turning around, when the man saw that it was Hou Dasheng, his whole body shook like a sieve: "Cook!" Cook!! You bastard! Where did you die!! ”

saw that Deng Laoba threw away the drawings as soon as he saw them, rushed over and hugged Hou Dasheng fiercely. Hou Dasheng was also very excited, and the two big men hugged each other fiercely on this construction site.

After a while, Deng Laoba let go of Hou Dasheng excitedly: "Great! That's great! You're fine! Otherwise, I really don't have the face to go home. It's been more than a year, and I don't dare to go back at all. Uncle can kill me......"

As he spoke, Deng Laoba actually began to wipe the corners of his eyes. Hou Dasheng's eyes were moist for a while. More than a year, it doesn't seem like a long time. But for Hou Dasheng, it seems like it has been centuries long.

Yes, in less than two years. He went from a crappy third-rate cook cooking on a construction site to a murderous mercenary who killed people without blinking an eye and was covered in blood. has changed from a simple country boy to a man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and death.

In the past, the farthest he traveled to Africa was only to provincial cities. But now he has traveled all over the five continents and four oceans. From the jungles of South America to the savannahs of Africa. From cities in Southeast Asia to world-class metropolises such as Paris and New York.

"Yes! I'm not dead, and you're okay. Hou Dasheng smiled reluctantly and said, "But I can't go back this time, at least for the time being......

When Deng Laoba heard this, he couldn't help but look at Hou Dasheng suspiciously: "Why can't you go back?!" ”

"Didn't you knowingly ask?!" Hou Dasheng frowned and said, "Didn't I kill the kid of that tribe?!" I killed someone, how can I go back?! ”

"Yes...... Zado isn't dead! Deng Laoba's eyes widened, and he looked at Hou Dasheng in disbelief and said, "You don't think you killed him, do you?!" Nope! He's alive! (To be continued.) )