From the outside, the ninety-three provinces of Palla are not too bad. At most, there are all kinds of graffiti occasionally appearing on both sides of some streets, which is not much different from the small county towns in China. After all, in developed countries, there are quite a lot of cars parked on the road. But when the 'sign' was broken and drove a block away, Huang Li turned around and didn't dare to go in.

"Why can't you go?" Zhou Qingfeng looked out of the car, and there was a parking lot nearby, plus a row of ordinary houses. The location of the purchase stated on the address is a vehicle repair and maintenance point.

Huang Li was looking at the navigation on his phone, thinking about how to quickly leave this ghost place. She shook her head and said, "The block in front of me was marked as 'unsafe' by Jing Fang, and I didn't dare to drive in." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"It's an area that Jing Cha doesn't dare to enter casually. If something happens, they will send someone to collect your body at most. "The oriole has never been to this area and is unfamiliar with the roads. There were multiple directions of the road in front of her, and she didn't know which one to take, so she had to stop on the side of the road to check her navigation.

"Is that an exaggeration? This is the capital of Gaul. Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look around, and happened to have two North Africans walking by the side of the road. The latter saw two Asians sitting in the car through the window, and subconsciously approached and knocked on the window. Zhou Qingfeng didn't think much about it, and lowered the window as soon as he pressed the door button......

Huang Li immediately exclaimed, "Stop, these people will rob." ”

Before the words fell, the window was only lowered by half, and the North African-American who knocked on the window quickly reached in, pulled the handle inside the door, and easily opened the door. The other person skillfully took out a knife and excitedly wanted to pull Zhou Qingfeng out. Looking at the way they laughed, it was obviously not the first time they had done this, and they were very skilled.

Huang Li originally wanted to lock the car door, but he was a step too late. When the car door opened, she screamed out of her body. However, Zhou Qingfeng seemed to have foreseen it when he lowered the window, and as soon as he saw the car door open, he kicked out sideways, just in time to kick the one who was holding a knife and wanted to drag him.

With a muffled bang, the knife-wielding robber felt his lower abdomen tighten, and the person had fallen to the ground, and the pain was unbearable. The robber who forced the door to open stayed for a few seconds, standing on the other side of the door, as if wondering why his companion had failed to pull the 'fat sheep' out of the car, but had fallen himself.

Zhou Qingfeng came out carelessly, broke the bridge of the nose of the robber who was in a daze with a punch, hugged his nose and cried out in pain - just in the blink of an eye, Huang Li's mood rose and fell like a roller coaster. When the two robbers were knocked down, she patted her sore forehead and shouted calmly, "Victor, what are you doing?" ”

"I just want to see if they're really trying to rob me? Let's make sure that the security in this place is really bad? It was broad daylight, and we just parked at random and met two random passers-by. As a result, they actually came up and robbed. ”

Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the two robbers who fell to the ground, and sighed with emotion, "You're right, this place is really terrible." Why don't their top brass engage in 'strike hard'? ”

Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng still had the heart to complain, Huang Li, whose heartbeat had not yet calmed down, could only shake his head and pout, "How can there be a crackdown in a democratic place?" People will say that you don't talk about human rights. ”

The two robbers, one touching his stomach and the other holding his nose, were all swearing and saying words that people couldn't understand. Zhou Qingfeng turned around and asked Huang Li: "What language do they speak?" ”

"Probably Arabic, I don't know. Judging by their appearance, they are of North African descent, and they should still have a bit of black blood. Huang Li said, "Hurry up and get in the car, we have to get out of here." ”

Next, Zhou Qingfeng's commotion made Huang Li even more surprised. This stupid boy actually opened the rear door of the broken 'sign' and stuffed the two robbers inside. Huang Li saw that Zhou Qingfeng actually got people into the car, and shouted even more frantically: "What are you doing when you get them into the car?" Are you crazy? ”

In the process of being stuffed into the back seat, both robbers were dishonest. Zhou Qingfeng kept beating the opponent's head with one punch after another, until the opponent's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he had to raise his hand to protect his head and beg for mercy.

The corners of the eyes and the bridge of the nose of the two robbers were broken, and blood splattered all over the broken 'sign' of the yellow bird, which made her even more crazy, "Oh my God, what did I do? How did you meet someone like you? Some of the blood droplets even splattered onto Huang Li's face, making her scream and wipe it desperately.

The two robbers were beaten until they had a nervous breakdown and collapsed on the back seat and wailed. They must not know what 'going out to see the yellow calendar' is, but when they meet Zhou Qingfeng, they are 'taboo robbery' - robbing Asians is their instinct to make a living, but today this Asian is too cruel.

It wasn't until the two robbers had lost their ability to resist that Zhou Qingfeng stopped. He returned to the co-pilot's seat, pulled a few tissues to wipe the blood on his fist, and said to Huang Li slowly: "I want to do a social experiment." ”

"Hell social experiments." Zhou Qingfeng's violent tendencies made Huang Li dare not refute loudly, and could only mumble quietly. She still had to look around the car worriedly, for fear that Zhou Qingfeng's atrocities would be seen by others. Because they are located in the ghetto of the little black and little men, there are many villains here.

Zhou Qingfeng wiped the blood from his fist and turned his head to look at the two unlucky people in the back seat. Both of them had curly hair, dark complexions, and were not the pure black of. Their faces are both different from the high-nosed and deep-eyed white people, and they are very different from those of Asians. They trembled when they saw the Asian kid in front of them smiling at them as if they were being watched by a demon.

"Do you understand French?" Zhou Qingfeng asked with a smile.

The other party didn't respond, and he was still shaking.

"Then I must not understand Chinese." Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Give me your palms." ”

Hurry up......

Zhou Qingfeng urged a few words and gestured to express his meaning. The two robbers were beaten to the point of losing their temper, and seeing the 'devil' beckoning, they could only stretch out their hands - it was clear that the two were beaten so violently that they broke their will, were depressed, and their morale was zero. Zhou Qingfeng held their hands, and the 'current' followed his mind to list the little value that the other party could provide.

'Everyday Arabic' (no formal education, low level, only listening and speaking, unable to read and write, limited vocabulary).

Damn......!

It's terrible.

'Stealing' (very low-tech, no learning value)

'Robbery' (worthless)

These two people are simply rice buckets, rice buckets in rice buckets, and they can't do anything but steal and rob. They don't know how to farm, they don't know how to do business, they don't even have the skills to rob, and the only language they know is rated as 'low'. Zhou Qingfeng was really angry, he held the hands of the two and learned a inferior version of 'everyday Arabic', and there was no gain.

"I thought you could surprise me." Zhou Qingfeng spoke in 'Arabic' this time, and the two unlucky people were even more shocked when they heard it, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. "Now get out of here, you two have polluted my friend's car with dirty blood."

The two robbers opened the door from the broken 'sign' with soft hands and feet, and fled as fast as they could. Huang Li was also surprised when he heard Zhou Qingfeng start to speak 'Arabic language', "You ......, can you communicate with these goblins?" ”

Goblins?

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand what this was about?

Huang Li restarted the 'mark' and quickly left the neighborhood where she was currently located, afraid that the two robbers who had escaped would attract accomplices. As for Zhou Qingfeng's doubts, she explained while holding on to the steering wheel: "It's the kind of creature you just beaten, I call them 'goblins'."

Like to live in groups, hostile to foreigners, resistant to civilization, extremely conservative, inferior and conceited, extremely weak in combat and extremely cunning, with a large population, and especially like to give birth, vainly trying to occupy the world with women's wombs, but extremely contemptuous of women, love to enter the onion temple. ”

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly realized.

It's a goblin!

Big sister, your mouth is really poisonous!

"The goblin is a good nickname, and it's a good thing that it's very apt. As for the 'Arabic language', I just learned it. Zhou Qingfeng said a few perfunctory words, diverted the topic and said: "Aren't we here to find a source of goods?" ”

"It's not like you've messed it up." Huang Li said indignantly, "But I will never go to the Ninety-Three Provinces. ”

"So what now?"

"The address given by the old thief is the neighborhood where the goblins gather, and I don't dare to go in and find the dead now. You make a call and see if you can ask someone out of theirs, otherwise it's over. Although making money is good, life is more important. ”

Zhou Qingfeng took out the note and dialed it according to the number written on it. After a while, the phone was connected, and as soon as he said 'hello' in French, a thick 'Arabic' accent came from the other side and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The phone was hands-free, and Huang Li also heard the 'Arabic' inquiry. She whispered in Chinese, "Stinky boy, you're dead." It is likely that the supply provided by the old thief is controlled by the Goblin Gang. These people are talking to each other, and the person you just beat them up, they're likely to recognize you, and these guys are extremely vindictive. ”

Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand to indicate a boo, and he quickly said in the half-baked 'Arabic language' that he had just learned: "Hey, may the Lord grant you peace, brother." My name is Hugo, what should I call him? ”

"Do you know 'Arabic'?" The person on the other end of the line was surprised, "You are a believer in the Prophet?" Which one? ”

Which faction? It's really hard to pretend to be a believer these days, and you still ask me which faction? I'm just a close, not the fucking one. Zhou Qingfeng held the phone and said, "I'm not a believer. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone immediately became annoyed: "You are just a Gaul who understands Arabic? ”

"Actually, I'm a flower grower."

"Then you can't greet us like that, it's disrespectful to us." The other party was quite unhappy, and even reprimanded Zhou Qingfeng for his indiscriminate behavior. But he added, "But it's great that you can take the initiative to learn our language." I think we can have a further exchange? Brother Hugo, I would love to guide you on how to become a true believer. ”

"Wait...... Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly interrupted the other party's words, "I just heard that you can provide some cheap luxury goods, I don't mean anything else." Can we meet in person? ”

There was silence on the phone for a while, and the other party was obviously disappointed, and said in French: "My name is Hassan, I will tell you an address, you can come and talk to us." ”

"Wait, my companion is a woman, and she's scared to go to you. Can you come to our chosen address? As Zhou Qingfeng spoke, Huang Li immediately took out his mobile phone and typed a new address on the screen. He informed the 'Hassan' of the new address, and after a while the other party agreed to the request to meet and talk.

Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Li punched him in the shoulder, and sighed lightly: "Boy, you are a talent, you can actually speak 'Arabic', and you can fool the leader of other people's goblins out to meet." Come, let my sister kiss it and reward it. ”

"Don't ......, you give me a good drive." Zhou Qingfeng just wanted to resist, but Huang Li was already giggling and holding his head and gnawing it.