In chatting along the way, Tu Xingpu and I arrived at our destination, Le Havre. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Regardless of the country, the vicinity of the port is always a breeding ground for evil, smuggling, drug trafficking, smuggling, and so on.

In search of a suitable vessel to take us out to sea, we spent two days in Le Havre, during which we saw too many sins.

That night, we went to the port to check on the situation and encountered another drug deal.

I don't want to make a fuss, because there's a cargo ship bound for South Africa that will arrive this evening. Just as I was about to leave, Tu Xingpu grabbed me.

"Brother You, we don't have much money, and if we need money in South Africa, we won't have such a good opportunity. What's more, we also lack weapons and ammunition, I have always suspected that Golden Eye has not given up on tracking the necklace, in case of someone who encounters it, what can we resist? ”

Tu Xingpu's words reminded me that South Africa is different from France, where there is a real need for self-protection with weapons.

Just do it, I gestured with Tu Xingpu and went to the drug dealer together.

Both sides of the deal were vigilant, and more than a dozen gunmen scattered and watched all possible enemy situations.

I sneaked around and took a look at their weapons, and they were all very advanced. Among all the criminal gangs, the weapons and equipment of drug dealers are absolutely the best, and some even exceed the equipment of individual soldiers of the US Army.

After a brief check of the drug dealer's firepower, I quietly dived into the sea with Tu Xingpu.

Drug dealers didn't think the danger came from the pitch-black waters, so they didn't have much defense.

Tu Xingpu and I came behind the two drug dealers, and one by one cleanly broke their necks.

Tu Xingpu wanted to continue, but I stopped him. It would be fun if the drug dealers noticed and got into a shootout, causing the French police to block the port.

Dragging the bodies of drug dealers and their weapons, we returned to the sea. As for what other drug dealers will think when they find out that people are missing, this is not within our consideration.

Back in a safe position, we started to check the harvest. Tu Xingpu got an AUG assault rifle and I got a German HK416 assault rifle.

"My goodness, did they get this gun to fight or something." Tu Xingpu couldn't put it down, looking for the bullet.

"It's nothing, South American drug dealers still have tanks and helicopter gunships!" I said to Tu Xingpu.

"I feel that the French police are so pitiful, their weapons are not at the same level as drug dealers!" Tu Xingpu sighed again.

"Hurry up, the ship is coming!" I caught a glimpse of a freighter slowly approaching the harbor outside the harbor.

Judging by the initials of the ship's strings, it is the "Aurora" that we are waiting for.

The Aurora is an ocean-going freighter, and Le Havre is its last European loading place, with only a few containers, which are quickly loaded.

Tu Xingpu and I climbed into the sea and found a hiding place in the gap between the containers.

The next morning, the ship set sail and began the ocean journey.

The ocean journey was more difficult than we thought, the sun was exposed, and the waves of the ocean made us both suffer. If we hadn't prepared enough food and water before departure, we wouldn't have made it to South Africa this time.

After a week of sailing and two stops, we finally arrived in South Africa.

Cape Pier was the first city founded by white Europeans after their arrival in South Africa, and today it is one of the capitals of South Africa.

After sneaking off the boat, we didn't stop and ran straight to the gospel church.

Cape Pier's urban area is very clean and beautiful, and the security is very good, which is very rare in the turbulent continent of Africa.

However, upon arriving in the suburbs, the scene we saw changed completely.

Plastic sheeting, wooden planks and cement shingles are densely packed together. The sewage on the ground flows sideways, and in many places you can still see unmelted human and animal feces, so that people have no place to put their feet.

Such a harsh environment is only one road away from the civilized world we have just passed through!

The road is like a dividing line, a moat that divides South Africa's rich and poor into two worlds.

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The slum's inhabitants are mostly black, looking at strangers who have intruded into their world. Some of the young men, carrying sticks and blades, followed from a distance with ill intentions, and did not leave even when they saw the guns that we had deliberately exposed.

"Brother You, are you sure this is South Africa and not Somalia?" Tu Xingpu swallowed and said.

"Be careful, go full speed!" I'm starting to regret my recklessness, and I can't even keep a whole corpse this time!

"Gringos, you seem to be in big trouble!" A little boy on the side of the road suddenly said in pure English.

I stopped, and noticed that the crowd behind me seemed to have some scruples, and they also stopped.

"Looks like you can help us?" I tried to squeeze out a friendly smile.

The little boy didn't speak, just looked at our backpack. I motioned for Tu Xingpu to take off the backpack and put everything except for the bullets next to the little boy.

There were still a lot of food in the backpack that Tu Xingpu and I hadn't finished, and the little boy smiled with satisfaction after taking two pieces of chocolate, and then walked to the side of the crowd with the backpack.

"Brother You, is this kid reliable?" Tu Xingpu asked nervously.

"Let's talk about whether it's reliable or not, if you don't have a backpack, you can run faster, we won't lose." My eyes were always on the little boy, and I ran away at full speed as soon as the situation changed.

The crowd over there was very respectful to the little boy, and I didn't know what the little boy said, but the crowd gradually dispersed with our backpacks.

The little boy still pestered us after finishing his errands, satisfying his curiosity. We didn't dare to offend him, so we could only talk to him patiently.

During the conversation, we learned that his name was Crewe and that his father was a witch doctor. Witch doctors are not only a profession among these aborigines, but also have a high social status.

Not only was Crewe asking us some weird questions, but I was also starting to paraphrase him. From his mouth, we know a heartbreaking news.

The main body of the Gospel Church is still there, but the cemetery near the church has been excavated, and now only an empty lot remains!

Tu Xingpu and I didn't give up, and we had to take us to see it. After walking for less than half an hour, I saw a dilapidated church.

Not far from the church is a wasteland that has been dug up to the "lunar surface......

With one last glimmer of hope, I pulled out a picture of the necklace and asked Crewe to help me ask if anyone had dug it up and I was willing to buy it at a high price.

Crewe looked at the photo and was stunned, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that my brother dug up a necklace like this." ”

I didn't expect such a peak, so I excitedly grabbed Crewe's hand and asked, "What about your brother?" ”

"He went to a place called Syria", Crewe thought about it for a long time before remembering this place.

Like a basin of cold water pouring from head to toe, I have the urge to kill at this moment! (To be continued.) )