Chapter 25: Black Mine Takes Destiny

Africa, Lytria, a country that most people have never heard of, is one of the most closed and mysterious countries in the world, because there are still slaves in this country. Before the unrest, many people were mining gold in the Hammason Plains and the Western Highlands, and after the unrest, the situation was much calmer on the surface, but secretly it was still chaos.

Deep in the mountains, near the gold mines, there are slums that stretch for more than ten miles, and many of them are not even simple houses, but huts are built out of chopped branches, covered with felt rags, and leaking air everywhere.

The stench of rot as the villagers walked along the muddy paths, and the groups of children in their torn and torn clothes, the miners were dirty, and the women were covered with dust, and everything was dirty and dark and dusty.

Zhuang Pi found a place, it was a rare dilapidated house built of rotten bricks, although the outside was painted with white paint, but after years of rain, it also looked dilapidated, as if a gust of wind would blow down.

A broken and strange special English sounded: "Alvangiri, hurry up and bring Lao Tzu's rice, otherwise Lao Tzu will send you to the Red Powder Cave at night and will not let you go home again!" ”

A lean black woman emerged from the dirty, shabby kitchen next to a dilapidated brick house, carrying a plate of dark and dark dishes. The black woman's numb face had a pair of hollow, dry eyes, followed by two young children who could not see whether they were male or female.

In the dilapidated brick house, there sat a young man with a cleanly dressed oriental face, which was a foothold for him in the slums, and the woman was the slave he bought to vent his desires, and the two children, maybe they were his children, or maybe not, he didn't know, who knows, who cares!

This dilapidated brick house, in addition to being inhabited by slaves and black women, also had one of the most important functions, that is, it was used to contact the low-class miners in the slums in order to smuggle gold and drugs, and he regularly brought gold and drugs and collected the money from the last time.

When he was in a good mood, he vented for a while, threw down two or three small bills, patted his buttocks, and left, returning to his clean home on the edge of the mine, where a high-blooded wife was waiting for him.

Touch!

Zhuang Pi kicked open the tattered wooden door, broke in, grabbed the collar of the Oriental youth in clean clothes, and shouted, "Li Ergou!? ”

"Where is Zhang Sandonkey?!"

Li Ergou never dreamed that in this distant Africa, people from his hometown would come to him, as if they wanted to kill him. Thinking back to the evil deeds he had done in his hometown, he was afraid, but he was not reconciled, he grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and was about to attack the incoming person.

Zhuang Pi punched the wine bottle, shook his hand, and slapped Li Ergou more than a dozen times in a row. The corners of Li Ergou's mouth cracked, dripping stained blood mixed with saliva, and spit out two front teeth, now completely honest.

Zhuang Pi kicked Li Ergou like a ball, and walked slowly towards the center of the mining area. And Li Ergou held his head, fell on his heels in the mud from time to time, and was driven forward in embarrassment by crying his father and mother.

There were less than ten large machines in the gold fields for blasting the ore, and the rest of the work was done by the miners and the lower slaves, digging the ore with improvised tools by hand, transporting it, and carrying it with a whipping.

There are very few large machinery, and there is not much dust and smoke, and more than a dozen two-story buildings on the edge of the mining area are spotless and very new, and they look very abrupt in the dirty mining area.

Looking at the two-story building in the distance, Zhuang Pi ordered Li Ergou to stop, he took out a row of soft bombs from the bag on his back, tied it to Li Ergou's waist, and pressed the remote start button.

"Ergou, go ahead." Zhuang Pi patted Li Ergou on the shoulder and gave him a machine gun.

Li Ergou held the gun and walked towards the target step by step, he was covered in sweat, his clothes were already wet, and his head looked like he had just washed his hair.

Four mercenaries patrolling and guarding the mining area intercepted Li Ergou, but these mercenaries are all natives, with average combat effectiveness, and they prefer to look down on people. They surrounded Li Ergou, first laughed for a while, and then ridiculed him one after another, holding a broken machine gun, what are you doing with sweat all over your body, is it dehydration due to kidney deficiency!

Li Ergou yelled, and according to Zhuang Pi's instructions, he raised his machine gun and fired indiscriminately at the building, da......da!

The four native mercenaries were all shocked, is this Dongfang squad leader crazy! What a shot! The four of them hurriedly opened the machine gun safety, pointed the gun at Li Ergou, and shouted wildly for him to put down the gun. And Li Ergou didn't seem to hear half of it, still holding a machine gun, frantically shooting at the roof of the building, and the broken concrete blocks flew sideways.

Hula, hula, bang, from the courtyard of a dozen two-story small buildings, more than 20 mercenaries poured out, all of them with machine guns towards Li Ergou's location, rushing wildly. ran to the front and pointed guns at Li Ergou.

Zhuang Pi stood in the distance, picked up a pocket monocular, and watched quietly, but he did not find Zhang Sandonkey's figure. Zhuang Pi thought for a moment, and then quickly pressed the detonator. As long as he knew that Zhang Sandonkey was here, whether he showed up at this time or not, it would be a dead end, Zhuang Pi was very confident in himself, so he detonated the bomb without hesitation.

Rumble!!!

Li Ergou was blown to pieces in an instant, and a rain of blood broke out. At the same time, the steel balls wrapped in the bomb flew in all directions, and most of the two dozen or so native mercenaries surrounding him were killed by the steel balls, and the rest could not move even if they did not lose their breath.

Zhuang Pi's eyes flashed, and he saw a scene that others would not see. All those lying on the ground who were killed and wounded by the explosion, in their shattered bodies, were either delicate machinery, or white viscous nutrient solutions, or clones of green blood.

This time, the Zhuang horse is very well prepared, and there are all the things that can be used in the backpack. Like a lion chasing his prey, he rushed out calmly and calmly, showing his deadly fangs that glittered with cold light.

The freely retractable hook cable powered by the polymeric battery shot out quickly and straight, hooking on the parapet wall of the roof of the nearest two-story small building, and the fingers pressed the palm of the palm as quickly as possible, and the Zhuang Pi was pulled into the air, swinging like a swing, swinging to a wall, and shooting at the mercenaries who rushed here.

Fingers pressed and released, and then pressed the palm of the hand, only to see the hook at the top of the hook retracted, the steel cable quickly recovered, the top hook popped out again, and shot to the top of another small building, Zhuang Pi like Spider-Man, wandering back and forth between the buildings.

Da-da-da, da-da!

Zhuang Pi shot two more mercenaries, and suddenly saw a person with an oriental face rushing out of a two-story courtyard, and he said to himself, I finally found you.

Sou! Zhuang Pi flew into the air again, and at the same time reached the side of the backpack with his hand, grabbed two special grenades, and threw them out.

Rumble! Rumble! Several of the mercenaries who pursued him behind him fell to the ground and were killed.

Zhuang Pi shot the hook one last time, then retracted it, jumped onto the wall, touched his hand to his waist, took out a silver steel ball, and threw it vigorously at what seemed to be Zhang Sandonkey's head.

Boom! The silver ball exploded, splitting into a two-meter-long silver wire net, catching the target as if it were fishing.

Zhuang Pi jumped off the wall, ran to the man is kick, and asked viciously: "Zhang San donkey?!" ”

Touch! Touch! With two feet again, Zhuang Pi asked fiercely: "Zhang San Donkey?!" ”

Seeing that he was in pain, Zhuang Pi nodded vigorously, then stopped asking, grabbed the steel wire, dragged a dead dog, and ran towards the outside of the mining area at high speed.

Zhang San donkey people, as his name suggests, belong to donkeys, very donkey temper, in the Zhuang Pi professional torture for two hours, before breaking down and crying, and finally confessed to the Zhang family's eldest and fifth where to go to the country.

The Chinese Quarter of H.C, California.