After Chen Chen took care of the affairs of the Swiss branch and left the primate research project to Samel, he prepared to leave for Namibia.

As it happens, Zurich has a direct flight to Namibia, which takes less than 15 hours to cross the Mediterranean Sea and Africa to the port of Walvis Bay on the east coast of the Atlantic.

It's just that the plane set up for the flight is a small and old old plane, with no more than 50 seats, no different cabins, and the flight service is extremely poor.

Although General Manager Wen En said that he could help contact the private jet, he was rejected by Chen Chen, and he was not so extravagant that he was born in a working family.

On the second day, Chen Chen didn't let anyone say goodbye and got on the plane alone.

Nothing to say all the way.

In the early morning of the third day, Chen Chen arrived in this magical country that had long been famous.

In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, Namibia was colonized by Germany and then ruled by South Africa, only to secede from South Africa in the nineties.

It is a country dominated by minerals, agriculture and fishery, and tourism, with a land area of 820,000 square kilometers and a population of only 2.53 million.

At the end of December, it was already cold enough in Switzerland to wear a down jacket, but after arriving in Namibia, Chen Chen took off to the extent that he only had a shirt and a light jacket left.

But it would be a mistake to think that Namibia is as hot as the rest of Africa.

Because of the altitude, Namibia is not only not hot, but rather comfortable.

March, April and May are the hottest seasons in Naminia, but even then the maximum temperature does not exceed 30 degrees, and July, August and September are the lowest temperatures, about 25 degrees during the day and about 14 degrees at night.

It's really spring.

I just got off the plane, although it was late at night, but there was already a long queue at the immigration department, most of them were white people who came to travel, and occasionally saw a few yellow people, but it was also a stick smell.

"I'm sorry, please let go, let me ......"

Just as Chen Chen frowned at the long queue in front of him, a group of black men with a bureaucratic atmosphere surrounded by air police walked towards Chen Chen, the group of passengers who had just stepped off the plane.

Such a big battle suddenly attracted the attention of tourists at the immigration department.

Chen Chen glanced at it, and sure enough, Qian Wenhuan was among the blacks.

The group of people stopped in front of Chen Chen until they stopped, Qian Wenhuan took two steps forward and said in a low voice in Chinese, "Boss, the Namibian official has come to greet you." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the blacks in English, "This is Mr. Setterson, the director of Walvis Bay International Airport, and next to him is Mr. Hikuyel, the deputy director of the Namibian Investment Department." ”

Then, he turned to the two of them and said loudly, "This person next to me is the chairman of Blackwater, Mr. Chen Chen!" ”

"Mr. Chen Chen, I have admired my name for a long time!"

The two of them suddenly showed a warm smile, and stepped forward to hold Chen Chen's two hands.

What's even more surprising is that one of the black men named Hikuyele actually opened his mouth directly in half-baked Chinese, "Zhenmi Xiang, Ning Jingran is so young, so that Wo can't help but say a word to your district - a tough man in the year of laughter!" ”

"Yes, yes, so is Wo!" Setson, the person in charge of the international airport on the side, immediately chimed in.

"You're polite, I'm just a businessman, don't be so grand." Chen Chen hurriedly waved his hand.

"How wide is that?"

Xikuyele's face suddenly turned pale, and he said with sincerity, "Wo has liked Chongzhou Wenhua since he was a child, Chongzhou has a history of tungsten for thousands of years, and the only civilization on the earth is estimated to be a country, and Wenhua is far away, and Ning's Ren Cai can only be described by a title - Ren Zhonglongfeng!" ”

Setson chimed in, "The same goes for Wo. ”

Chen Chen wiped his sweat, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Wo still remembers that when Wo was studying in Chongzhou, the mud were so enthusiastic about Wo, and now that Ning has come to Wo's pot house, then please also treat Ning as his own pot home."

Hikuyele continued to slap his beard, "After all, there is a saying in Chongzhou - people plant Cao Yingxin in Han!" ”

Setson nodded solemnly, "The same goes for Wo! ”

“……”

Qian Wenhuan on the side saw that Hikuyele seemed to have the momentum of Kan Dashan, and hurriedly interrupted, "Mr. Hikuyel, our chairman must be tired after more than ten hours of sailing, do you want us to ...... first?"

"Oh, I'd rather look at Wo's bag, how did you forget about it......"

Shikuyele patted his head at this time, quickly took out a stack of documents, and said in English, "This is the immigration formalities, as well as your passport, we have prepared it for you." ”

"Thank you." Chen Chen nodded in thanks, and Qian Wenhuan took it on his behalf.

"We've booked a luxury suite at the Villa Flamenco Boutique Hotel in Walvis Bay Harbor and ask you to move around." Hikuyele leaned sideways and made a gesture of please.

When Chen Chen left the immigration department, he really saw the true face of Namibia.

Although it is known as Walvis Bay International Airport, it is actually just an ordinary airstrip, with low-rise bungalows sitting on the endless plains, full of nature, and even a vast starry sky can be clearly seen overhead.

Namibia is home to a number of internationally recognized star reserves, making it one of the best starry areas in the world due to the absence of light pollution and its dry climate.

These are the sights that can never be seen in a bustling commercial city.

Although the Namibian officials were a little overzealous, there was still some proportion, and after hugging Chen Chen to get into the car, the two said goodbye one after another and made an appointment for a meeting tomorrow evening.

"Boss, this is Cheng Chao, you ordered the people sent by the head office." As soon as he got in the car, Qian Wenhuan pointed to the driver and said.

"Boss." The driver turned his head and showed a young face in his twenties with a shy smile.

"I remember you." Chen Chen looked at the young man carefully, "I heard that you are the trump card who has stepped down?" ”

"Hmm." Cheng Chao nodded embarrassedly, seemingly a little shy.

"By the way, boss, this is what you want." Qian Wenhuan suddenly thought of something, and took out a handful of black things from his waist, "Fully automatic, 20 rounds of super large magazine." ”

Chen Chen stretched out his hand to take it, and only then did he see that it was a Glock 18C in his hand.

[Glock 18c, total length 185mm, barrel length 114mm, weight 620g, barrel caliber 9mm, muzzle velocity 360 m/s, firing 9mm bullets, muzzle kinetic energy 530J]

With all the data about this gun automatically appearing in his mind, Chen Chen nodded, took it in his hand and played with it gently, "Does the other party know?" ”

The other party here undoubtedly refers to the official Namibian government.

"I didn't let them know, after all, it's a fully automatic weapon, and it's still regulated."

Qian Wenhuan said uncertainly, "But even if you know, you must turn a blind eye." ”

Chen Chen didn't speak again, but leaned his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes gently.

Seeing this, Qian Wenhuan hurriedly made a gesture to Cheng Chao, Cheng Chao nodded, started the vehicle, and drove along the asphalt road towards the city of Walvis Bay Harbor......