Chapter 301 [Real Slum] begging for subscription

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Looking out the window, the scattered night scene of the Sudanese capital, Gu Ren's eyes were like torches.

He took out his cell phone and called Barney, who was far away in the United States.

Doodle... Doodle... Doodle...

"No one answered?" Gu Ren looked at the screen suspiciously, the number showed that no one answered, and after thinking about it, he turned his head and called Thor.

This time, someone picked it up quickly.

Gu Ren asked directly: "Hi Thor, why can't the captain's phone get through?" ”

Thor, who was wiping glasses in the boiling bar, with his phone tucked over his shoulder, asked curiously, "Barney?" Yesterday he came to me and said that there was something to deal with, and his mobile phone might not be able to get through these days. How? What's wrong with you? ”

"I have a mission here, and if the captain is not there, then forget it."

The death squad is generally responsible for the task of the captain Barney, and since the person is not there now, Gu Ren is not good at taking the initiative to let the people of the death squad come over to help.

Thor frowned, "Mission? What task? ”

"A mission in Africa."

"The same group of mercenaries you asked me about last time?"

"Almost."

Gu Ren couldn't tell Thor directly what the mission was this time, after all, this mission was related to Long Xiaoyun and them.

Thor said: "If you need it, I can help you here, but I'm afraid it won't work if you want someone, you know the rules of the death squad." ”

"I understand, I'll contact you if you need to." Gu Ren smiled, he naturally knew the rules of the death squad, and the team members could not privately take tasks on behalf of the death squad.

"I'll tell him about it when the captain comes back."

"Hmm."

Hanging up the phone, Gu Ren looked at the address book on his phone, hesitated for a while, and called Brian, who was working at Ossos Company.

Judging from the movie, there are many enemies this time, in addition to the Daddy Mercenary Group, there is also the Red Turban Army. Even if these people's combat effectiveness is average, but there are many of them, and there are professional mercenaries like Daddy in command, as long as the firepower suppression is formed, it will be difficult for him to break through with Dr. Chen.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only recruit as many trustworthy helpers as possible.

……

Early the next morning.

Gu Ren walked out of the elevator with a small black bag.

As soon as I arrived at the hall, the front desk lady stepped forward and said, "Sir, your car is arranged." ”

As a customer of a hotel suite, the hotel will provide car rental.

"Hmm." Gu Ren smiled politely, followed the little black girl at the front desk to the gate of the Rabuda Hotel, and saw a black Chevrolet business car parked next to it.

A sturdy-looking black guy was standing next to the car, and when he saw the girl and Gu Ren coming out, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Hello sir, my name is Blue, and I am very happy to serve you." ”

"Hello Blue." When Gu Ren shook hands with the guy, he suddenly noticed that the other party's eyes had been staring at the small black backpack in his hand, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Then let's go, this is my first time in Sudan, and I am thinking about taking a good look at the scenery here." ”

"Of course, sir, I will show you the best scenery of our Sudan."

The black guy smiled, revealing two rows of white-looking teeth in the morning sun.

Immediately, the two got into the car, and Blue turned around and asked, "Sir, do you want to go there first?" ”

Gu Ren said: "You are a local, it is up to you to decide." ”

Blue thought for a moment and said, "Then how about we go to the National Museum first, sir?" It is the largest and oldest museum in Sudan, with ancient artifacts from the ancient Stone Age to the 7th century. ”

"Sounds great, so let's go to the museum first."

Gu Ren nodded, he didn't know much about the country of Sudan at all, although he had seen a little introduction before he came, but it was more about geography, and he didn't pay much attention to the humanities and culture here.

"Okay!"

Blue twisted the keys, started the engine, and the car hummed as she slowly drove out of the plaza in front of the hotel, heading straight for the National Museum, two kilometers away.

When the car was moving away, a black man in a short-sleeved T-shirt was in a short-sleeved T-shirt by the flower bed in the corner of the hotel, and immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket after seeing the car go away, "Blue, they're leaving!" He will contact you when the time comes. ”

……

Two hours later, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, at the entrance of the National Museum, Gu Ren walked out, shaking his head as he walked.

It's hard to imagine a national museum, built on a scale that is only the size of a university library, and there are a lot of collections in it, but most of them are pottery, not to mention the peculiar shape, and the craftsmanship of firing pottery is also bad enough.

Anyway, Gu Ren thinks that even if a teenager can burn a pottery that is better than the collection inside, as for why the Sultan Museum collects these, maybe this is art!

Blue shouted after him, "Sir, shall we find a restaurant to eat?" ”

"Is there anything to eat nearby?" Gu Ren glanced around, there were quite a few shops on the street near the National Museum, but most of them sold some handmade souvenirs.

Blue's eyes lit up and he said, "I know a restaurant!" It is the best restaurant in the whole of Sudan. ”

"Where?"

"It's a little far away, maybe half an hour's drive, but I promise, it's the best restaurant in the whole of Sudan!" After a morning of contact, Blue also had a simple understanding of Gu Ren, and knew that this was a rich man who was rich and didn't care.

"Half an hour by car?"

Gu Ren pretended to hesitate, this blue was very anxious, and when he wanted to continue to brag about how delicious the restaurant in his mouth was, he only heard Gu Ren shake his head and said, "Forget it, just get something to eat nearby." I had to hurry up and go to the slums in the afternoon. ”

"Go... Go to the slums! ”

When he was still annoyed that Gu Ren didn't go to the restaurant he mentioned, he suddenly heard that he was going to the chaotic slum in the afternoon, Blue almost cried out excitedly on the spot, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and trembled: "First... Sir, are you going to the slums in the afternoon? ”

"Well, there's something to go over there to deal with. Okay, let's find a place to eat, I'm dying of hunger. ”

Gu Ren said and walked quickly onto the business car, Blue picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message, and hurriedly followed.

Soon, a lunch was over, and the two drove straight to the eastern part of Sudan.

The Eastern Sector is Sudan's largest slum, home to more than 30,000 poor people living on less than $100 a year, who rely on international aid for their daily expenses, as well as education, health care and sanitation.

Despite the fact that countries around the world have brought in aid funds and programs for education, health care, etc., the people who live here are still living worse than dying. Often, after the last meal is full, there is no next, and they can only lie in a dilapidated tent and wait for the next United Nations assistance.

Looking at the blockade line composed of planks and barbed wire in front, Gu Ren frowned and said, "Is it coming soon?" ”

"Yes sir, after the front blockade line, we will go to the Eastern District, where there has been a terrible virus recently, and the government army has sealed off the entire slum."

Blue continues to play the image of his honest driver.

Blocked? Gu Ren asked, "Can you go in?" ”

Brudao: "Of course, the blockade is only the poor people in the blockade, and generally foreigners like you are allowed to come and go freely. ”

Soon, the car was on the blockade of the ghetto.

At this time, two government soldiers with AKs in their hands walked to the side of the car, and after saying a few words to the other party in the local language, Blue turned his head and said, "Sir, the other party wants us to buy masks, otherwise we are not allowed to enter." ”

"Ask him how much." Gu Ren said as he took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a ten-dollar sheet.

Blue greedily looked at the thick wallet, turned his head and chatted with the government soldier, and said, "The other party said five dollars a piece!" ”

"Five dollars a mask? Hehe, it's really expensive. Gu Ren smiled and handed the ten dollars to Blue, asking him to hand it over to the government soldier.

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