"Gundam, the speed can't be stopped. Beware of Jiuding's attacks. ”

escaped from the Jiuding Great Array, Jiang He still did not relax, but instead told Gundam a word.

"Yes, my lord!"

Gundam hurriedly agreed.

"Actually, don't be so nervous, the Jiuding Great Array will not attack externally. ”

Xia Yu interjected beside him, "Jiuding's main role is to guard Shenzhou, and it will not easily launch an attack on the outside world." Just like nuclear weapons, no one will launch them lightly. ”

"That's right, we've already left Kyushu after all. If the Jiuding Great Array attacks again, it will attack the territory of other countries. ”

Jiang He nodded, secretly relieved.

Even with Jiang Laohu's boldness, he was frightened into a cold sweat by the situation stimulated by the Jiuding Great Array just now. It's really almost over.

"What's next for you?"

Xia Yu turned his head and glanced at Jiang He, "You said you were going to find what your parents left for you, where do we go to find it?"

"I don't know exactly where it is. ”

Jiang He was also a little helpless about this question, "Let's go to East Africa to gnaw mud ducks first, and go over there to find clues." ”

"Okay. ”

Xia Yu nodded, and then knocked on the rocket porthole of the Gundam, "I used the mirage to cover up the traces of the Gundam and landed directly on the mud duck." ”

"Gundam, after arriving at the Mud Duck, landed near the port of Mombasa. ”

Jiang He once heard from his father that he met his mother when he was gnawing mud ducks in East Africa to repair the port. The only port that China has built with Chinese aid is this Mombasa port.

Soon after, Gundam crossed the Indian Ocean and reached East Africa.

Concealing his track with a mirage, Gundam slowed down and slowly landed on the outskirts of Mombasa Harbor.

Mombasa is an island that is connected to the mainland by rail and seawall.

This is the largest port in East Africa and the commercial center of East Africa. As early as the Ming Dynasty, Zheng He had been here.

The mud duck is like spring all year round, with a maximum temperature of 26 degrees and a minimum temperature of 10 degrees, lush vegetation and abundant precipitation, not a dry desert as people imagine.

Jiang Ha and the others fell on the outskirts of the port, and the Gundam turned back into an off-road vehicle.

"I'm going to the port now to look for the traces left by my parents. ”

Sitting in the car, Jiang He turned his head to look at Xia Yu and said with a smile: "Although the Chinese passport can be exempted from visas. But...... Jiuding will definitely not let us go. In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, change your identity. ”

With a flicker, Jiang He turned into Du Heng, a wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang, "Miss Xiangjiang Zhang, let's come to nibble on mud duck tourism." ”

"Okay, Boss Du. ”

Xia Yu also immediately launched the Transfiguration Technique and became Miss Zhang Li, an unknown singer in Xiangjiang.

"Gundam, go straight to the port. ”

Jiang He reached out and took out his laptop, turned on the computer, and typed on the keyboard, searching for the location of the port built with the aid of Huaguo.

"Berth 19. The port built with the assistance of China is located at berth 19. Let's go over there first. ”

Jiang He quickly found the location of his father's port and sent the map to Gundam.

The car drove all the way into the port of Mombasa, and Jiang He found that the port of Mombasa is worthy of being the largest port in East Africa and the commercial center of East Africa.

Mombasa is not just a port, it's a huge city.

The pedestrians on the road are not only dark-skinned Africans, but almost all people from all over the world.

You can also see "Shaxian snacks" on the roadside, can you believe it?

"There are two lingua franca of mud ducks, one is Bantu, which is the language spoken by most of the black uncles in East Africa. The other is English. ”

Jiang He turned his head to look at the exotic scenery of Mombasa, and said to Xia Yu: "Forget about Bantu, you have no problem with English, right?"

"Underestimate people, huh?"

Xia Yu rolled her eyes at Jiang He, "I know nine different languages, so naturally I don't understand English." ”

"Oh, nine languages?"

Jiang He smiled and said in his heart: "Speaking out scares you to death, there is no language in this world that I don't understand." ”

A proficient in language skills, Jiang He no longer cares whether the other party is speaking human words or not.

"My lord, there is berth 19 in front of you. ”

At this time, Gundam had already arrived at the No. 19 berth that Jiang He was looking for.

It is said that it is a berth, but in fact, it is not smaller than an ordinary port.

The shore is full of warehouses filled with mountains of containers. There are also huge cargo ships docked at the berths.

It is a large, modern port. Traces of the year...... It's completely gone!

Jiang He asked Gouda to turn around at berth 19, only to see the reinforced concrete buildings, and he couldn't find the location where his father worked and lived here.

Taking out his laptop again, Jiang He was tapping again, searching for the architectural drawings of the No. 19 berth and the construction plan of the No. 19 berth.

Compare them one by one and look carefully.

Eventually, Jiang River found a street called Swahs, which was probably where the Chinese workers lived when Berth 19 was built.

Turning the car around, it drove all the way to Swahi Street.

The further you go, the more old and dilapidated the houses and buildings on the side of the road become, as if this is a slum.

The arrival of Jiang River attracted the attention of nearby residents. There were Africans standing on the side of the road, looking at the arrival of Jiang He and the others with surprise and curiosity on their faces.

Ignoring these passers-by, Jiang He drove in continuously, and finally at the end of Swahi Street, Jiang He found the target.

A row of red brick bungalows.

Simple building that looks like temporary housing.

Nearly 20 years later, the houses are old and dilapidated.

What really caught Jiang He's eye was ...... A line of words looming on the walls of the house.

"Quality ...... Safe...... Tarzan ......"

A vague line of text that fully indicates the origin of these dilapidated bungalows.

"Xia Yu, you wait for me in the car. ”

Jiang He parked the car near the row of red-brick bungalows and walked towards a group of black men squatting by the wall.

"Does anyone know the Chinese who lived here back then?"

Jiang He spat out a fluent Bantu language, and held a stack of green dollar bills in his hand.

Nearly twenty years have passed, and it is impossible to still have the breath of his parents here, Jiang He can only ask these people.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang He took out the money, not only did no one around him speak, but they looked at Jiang He with a wave of greed in their eyes.

"Hey, young man, your money doesn't give you answers, it puts you in danger. ”

At this time, the door of a red brick house slowly opened, and a tall, strong middle-aged black man walked out.

Seeing this person come out, the greedy eyes around him instantly shrank back, and the black people who were about to surround Jiang He sat down again.

"It's dangerous! I'm dangerous!"

Jiang He grinned and raised the banknote in his hand, "Can you give me the answer? ”

"I built the port with those Chinese people back then, what do you think?"

The strong black man walked up and nodded at Jiang He, "You have to tell me who the Chinese you are looking for is so that I can give you the answer." ”

"Jiang Zhengqiang! I'm looking for the place where Jiang Zhengqiang lived back then!"

Jiang He hurriedly replied.

"Jon, you're looking for Jon Jean Conn?"

The face of this tall, strong black man suddenly showed a sense of panic.