After buying the goods, Lin Qing had just left the market with his bodyguards, and before he could get to the car, more than a dozen black people surrounded him.

Carrying several automatic rifles and wearing tattered clothes, several black men shouted at Lin Qing in half-baked English: "Chinese, have you come to Liberia to do business and pay us freedom fighters?"

Lin Qing looked at the person who suddenly appeared with some curiosity, didn't the tour guide say that there was no crime here? How did someone come out halfway? It looks like it's still a roadblock robbery.

These so-called freedom fighters are a small number of black gangs active in the city of Monrovia, Liberia, about a few hundred, who make a living by collecting protection money and robbing.

Lin Qing and the others were targeted by them when they first left the airport, but there were peacekeepers at that time, and they didn't dare to do it, and later Lin Qing bought some weapons, which made them quite jealous, they bullied and bullied ordinary people, but in the face of Lin Qing's squad of businessmen with machine guns, there was still no way, just staring and waiting for the opportunity.

But just now Lin Qing boldly and directly took out 10,000 US dollars in the market, which made them moved, people died for money, birds died for food, and they were tempted by US dollars, but they still decided to knock this Chinese, it is best to knock out a sum of oil and water.

"Freedom fighters? Do you have to charge money to do business in Liberia? Are you from the government? "Lin Qing doesn't know the situation here, although he doesn't care about these hooligans, but in case they are government troops, Lin Qing still doesn't want to offend, after all, they are on other people's territory.

The tour guide quietly approached Lin Qing and explained in his ear: "These people are an underworld organization in Monrovia, which specializes in robbing and collecting protection money for a living, and I guess you were targeted when you bought things just now."

"Isn't it forbidden to commit crimes here? How dare they break the rules? ”

The tour guide shook his head: "It's not that they break the rules, they are eyeing you, and they can wait for you to get out of the protected area."

Lin Qing nodded, he already knew that this organization of freedom fighters was targeting him, thinking that he was a fat sheep and wanted to blackmail himself.

With a wave of his hand, several bodyguards stepped forward directly, lifted the M4A1 in their hands, and stared viciously at a few black hooligans.

Lin Qing looked at them slowly: "Young man, I admire your courage, dare to come out and rob me with this broken gun?" You look back. ”

The black man looked back with some trepidation, although he was in the safe zone, no one knew if the new Chinese would obey the rules.

Behind him, Sanshui had already driven a pickup truck over, with a cigarette in his mouth, and pointed the machine gun on the pickup truck at them, with a smile on his face.

"Don't be complacent, unless you don't get out of the safe zone, or we freedom fighters will tell you what fear is! ＇

Although their legs were shaking all the time, several black people still did not forget to put down the cruel words.

Gently spit out a mouthful of saliva, "Scum! ”

As long as he is not a member of the government army, Lin Qing will not be worried, nor is it that Lin Qing is afraid of the soft and the hard, but Lin Qing does not want to have too much contact with the Liberian government, and the arms dealers must always remain neutral, this is a rule, only those who abide by this rule can be mixed in the world arms stage, once you are inclined to a certain aspect, who knows if he will fall directly one day? Aren't you going to sell your arms?

After sending away the so-called freedom fighters, the group quickly returned to the hotel, although it was winter, but the African sun was still very hot during the day, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

In the so-called safe zone, traces of civilization can be seen on both sides of the road, such as shops, such as massage parlors.

The Japanese seem to have a different kind of racial talent, that is, wherever they go, they will take with them their glorious history, that is, the legendary Japanese custom houses around the world, in this poorest country in Africa, Lin Qing actually saw two Japanese custom houses, in the chaos and dirty city of the conspicuous outside.

The nightlife in Africa is very boring, there are no lights here, there are no various forms of entertainment for people to enjoy, and it cannot be said that there is none, and there is, as it is now.

As night falls, the whole of Monrovia transforms from a seemingly harmonious African capital during the day into a capital of crime.

In the hotel room, Lin Qing could hear the gunshots coming from time to time in the distance, and the night became the favorite disguise of the city's criminals, maybe the black African who was a serious peasant during the day, after entering the night, they would carry guns and start all kinds of violent incidents.

At this time, if someone dares to walk alone on the street, the next day he may be found in a corpse in some dirty alley, clean, not a single cloth will exist, maybe some organs will be missing, maybe even the corpse will not be found, and cannibalism among African refugees is not uncommon.

Lin Qing, who grew up in a civilized world, couldn't imagine the chaos of this world, and Lin Qing didn't want to experience it, so after nightfall, he played cards in the guest room with his bodyguards, until he heard the deafening music from upstairs, and the hotel's sound insulation measures were really poor, very poor!

There is a bar on the roof of the hotel, which is also run by government forces, and it is said that the son of the current president of Liberia went to study in the United States and opened this bar after returning from his return.

The entrance fee to this bar is ten dollars per person, which is already sky-high for the people of Liberia, who earn only a few tens of dollars a month, and that number is still less than five, and they only have additional income when large-scale international relief arrives occasionally.

The "expensive" admission price makes the bar block the possibility of Liberian people coming to consume, this is their word-of-mouth paradise, the beauties in the bar are as many as the stars in the sky, the whole Liberia beauties are in it, the wine is filled with pools, and the food in it is all kinds of they can't think of (that is, it is equivalent to the fantasy of our ordinary people about the heavens and the earth in Beijing).

The tour guide told Lin Qing that most of the people who came here to play were mercenaries, Chinese and all kinds of high-ranking Liberian officials, and occasionally some leaders of major forces in the city came in to enjoy it, and in the eyes of ordinary Liberians, this is the best place in the world.

Lin Qing, who took a bodyguard and gave two hundred dollars and didn't need to make change, was enthusiastically introduced into a box by the waiter at the bar.

The interior of the bar is full of Western style, and all kinds of black people are partying on the dance floor, and for all kinds of reasons, because they have dyed their hair in all kinds of colors, which is very weird.

There are a few sofas in the box, a few tables and a karaoke equipment like a singing room in the nineties of the last century, a large glass can see the entire bar dance floor, and the price of drinks is also very expensive, a bottle of ordinary vodka costs two hundred dollars, and a bottle of China's Great Wall dry red costs three hundred dollars, which makes Lin Qing stunned, when can domestic red wine be sold so expensive? And he looked downstairs, and many of the tables seemed to be filled with the Great Wall of China dry red.

Flipping through the wine list full of all kinds of red wine and foreign wine, the back is actually white wine, Erguotou also has it, Lao Baigan also has it, and even Moutai wine has appeared on the wine list, and the price is $2888 a bottle.

Casually ordered a few bottles of white wine and two Great Wall red wines, Lin Qing and everyone sang in the box, the most amazing thing is that these K song equipment, there are many Chinese songs, most of them are a variety of classic old songs from the nineties of the last century.

After ordering the wine, the bartender led more than a dozen African girls in, this is the beauty in the bar in the mouth of the Liberian people, according to the heart, these African girls are still good, of course, this refers to the facial features, but in terms of Chinese aesthetics: Oh ma, where did this Nima come from!

Lin Qing looked at his bodyguard to see if there was anything needed, Sanshui stood up secretly, ran to the bartender, stuffed ten dollars over, and after the two exchanged a few words in a low voice, the bartender pointed to several of the African girls, Sanshui nodded, and hugged one of them with a smile.

The bodyguards and Lin Qing were dumbfounded, what kind of taste is Sanshui? Can you actually fall in love with an African girl?

Everyone made a fuss until more than eleven o'clock and went back to the hotel room to rest, Sanshui a room of idiots ran to the next room to lay on the floor, Sanshui took the African girl directly back to the guest room.

This trip to karaoke cost Lin Qing more than 5,000 US dollars, and he only drank a few bottles of white wine and red wine, as for the money for Sanshui to find a girl, Lin Qing also paid it, 300 US dollars, not cheap!

Soon, Lin Qing heard all kinds of strange sounds coming from the Sanshui house.

PS: Sanshui and the bartender talk.

"Tell me, young man, those few are not sick."

"Sir, the girls at our bar are very clean!"

"Then you tell me, I just got a physical examination recently, and those are the ones who don't have AIDS."

"I checked three days ago, and there was nothing wrong with those girls."

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome, sir, do you need a condom? Twenty dollars a piece. ”

"No problem, give me five!"