Feng Chuan's words were sonorous and powerful, a pun.

It shows that everyone has the opportunity to obtain the fourth dome in the Sahara Desert, and it also shows their confidence and determination to do so. At the same time, it also satirized the team members who tried to rob the No. 1 dome in vain last time in Qinzhou City.

"Sounds good." Zoanna said with a smile.

"Thank you." Feng Chuan smiled. He and Zoanna seem to be singing a double reed, and they cooperate skillfully.

It didn't take long for the waiter to bring the dishes to the table, and the eating habits of Cairo are quite different from those of Weiyang, and from the perspective of plating, it seems that they also have different aesthetics.

Zeng Yan picked up the spoon and ate it first, shaking his head every time he ate a dish: "No, no, the taste is very strange." ”

There were seven people at the table, but Zoanna, who had been to many places before, was just getting used to Cairo cuisine. But she has developed good table manners since she was a child, and she can maintain elegance even in the most delicious dishes.

Feng Chuan is okay, for him, these things are not unpalatable, and there must be no problem in filling his stomach. However, he still said politely: "If it doesn't feel like your appetite, then order a few other dishes and try it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zeng Yan made a gesture and asked the waiter next to him for the menu.

Wang Yao's eyes glanced at him with contempt, and he was about to say a few words to ridicule Zeng Yan, but suddenly Feng Chuan, who was sitting opposite, shook his head, Wang Yao immediately understood, whatever Zeng Yan's guy did.

The service of this restaurant is relatively good, and the dishes ordered by Zeng Yan were also served to the table within twenty minutes.

Although some dishes did not quite meet the dietary standards of Weiyang, everyone still swept away the things on the table. After all, we will soon be in the desert, and it may be difficult to find anything to eat.

Out of the restaurant, the seven tattoos waved to hail a taxi. Cairo is one of the most famous tourist destinations, with countless vehicles coming and going.

Seeing Feng Chuan and other exotic faces calling for a taxi, the driver was of course very enthusiastic, but when he heard that Feng Chuan and others were going to Hakabi, the enthusiasm of the drivers suddenly disappeared.

Some drove away without saying a word; Some shook their heads and waved their hands to indicate that they couldn't take the job; Some of them panicked like they had met a plague god and firmly closed their windows.

Is it because the Haqabi is too far away?

No, it's not that you don't pay the fare.

In the end, the beautiful Zoanna had to go out in person, explain this and that in fluent English, so to speak, and pay double the price, there was finally a nine-seater business car willing to go to Hakabi.

But at the same time, he put forward the condition that he would only go to a certain river bend outside the city of Hakabi, and that the rest of the distance would have to be walked by the team themselves.

"How far is the river bend to the main city of Hakabi? How long does it take to walk through? Zoanna asked in a low voice.

"I don't know exactly how far, but it's certainly no more than three kilometers away. As for how long it will take, it may depend on your luck. "The driver was ambiguous.

It's a matter of luck to get on the road?

Zoanna turned around and translated what the driver said to Feng Chuan and the others. Feng Chuan said helplessly: "Just follow what he said, anyway, we can't find any other way at present." ”

So the people got into the car.

Feng Chuan sat in the passenger seat, Zhuo Anna and Wang Yao sat in the back row, Zeng Yan wanted to squeeze into the middle of the two, but was forced back by Wang Yao's fierce eyes.

Let's go!

Feng Chuan pointed ahead, the driver twisted the key, the engine roared, and the commercial vehicle soared forward.

……

On the eve of the Weiyang Guowen team going to Hakabi and meeting with Xiang Jin, the captain of the South American Wenshi team was scolded by Cynthia to the death.

It wasn't until Cynthia finished scolding that the captain said timidly: "Next time, I promise to work hard and not make mistakes." ”

The captain was born in the fertile plains of South America and was named Fariano. Fariano, who turned twenty-five last month, has a rugged appearance, and he likes to wear low-cut clothes that show tufts of black hair on his chest.

Cynthia spat out a cigar smoke into the sky: "I originally wanted to cultivate you, but I didn't expect you to be so useless." If I hadn't arrived last time, I'm afraid the second dome would have broken in your hand. ”

Fariano lowered his square head with lush hair: "My fault, I hope that my seniors will give me more guidance in the future." ”

"Hmph." Cynthia muffled.

"If there is anything that can make up for the last mistake, I am willing to execute it immediately." Fariano was respectful.

How does the captain of South America know at this moment that the last time he was looking for the second dome in the primeval forest, he and his teammates certainly made mistakes, but the more critical reason was that Cynthia was secretly obstructing it.

Cynthia, a long-legged beauty who is the predecessor of the tattoo team, wants the tattoo team to be deflated, and then take action herself, take the second dome and then hand it over to the tattoo team, highlighting her importance and key, as well as her good intentions.

"You should know that now the Weiyang National Team in Asia is going to the Sahara Desert to find the No. 4 Green Dome." Cynthia said in a deep voice.

"My predecessor mentioned this matter before, and I keep it in mind. Dome 4 represents health, which is a very rare treasure. Fariano bit his lip slightly.

"In the future, if nothing else, the seven pillars will eventually be handed over to the same person. Xiang Jin in Eurasia and Africa intends to cultivate Fengchuan, so the dome of the Sahara is also for him to take, do you understand what I mean? Cynthia asked lightly.

"Totally understood. In the future, the dome will be gathered, and Feng Chuan will be the biggest opponent. Fariano nodded.

"But your performance in the primeval forest disappointed the seniors, and I told you unceremoniously that you are now behind Feng Chuan. If Feng Chuan wins the No. 4 Dome Pillar smoothly and steadily, his prestige will far surpass yours. ”

Cynthia spoke with words.

"Prestige will inevitably affect who the seven pillars will belong to in the future."

Fariano briefly fell into deep thought, and soon a sinister look appeared on his face, "This time, we can't let Feng Chuan succeed again." I see, I'm leaving for the Sahara Desert. ”

"It's hard to control whether he'll succeed or not, and if you interfere too deeply and expose yourself, it might cause civil unrest. In my opinion, it's okay to let him suffer a setback and lose his popularity. Cynthia clasped her hands to her chest.

"How, exactly?" Fariano earnestly asked.

"Somewhere on the edge of the Sahara Desert, there's a raging war going on. If I guessed correctly, that area was not far from the dome. If the flames of war can be channeled to the location of the dome, then Fengchuan will definitely run into trouble. ”

Cynthia is very straightforward.

"Clever move! After the dome is removed, a large space-time vulnerability will inevitably be generated, and the space-time vulnerability will definitely grow very quickly under the catalysis of hot weapons. Perhaps, Feng Chuan will be finished. At least he's going to have to be deflated and no longer ahead of me. ”

Fariano clenched his fists.