Although he had already guessed in his heart that Zimmerman would not pay too much attention to his affairs, Han Yi still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Unfortunately, this hope was dashed.

He waited for three days, but there was no reply, and Surreil contacted him, and the reply given by him was that it was being processed.

In the Lata Hotel, Han Yi sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, smoking a cigarette while watching the surveillance video, and the male protagonist on it was Cethi Zimmerman.

This is the stealth camera installed after Destroyer One tracked down to his home, full view, high-definition, and recording.

At this moment, Zimmerman and a fat black man of about the same age sat in the living room, chatting over red wine.

"I've checked, the other party is the boss of a Chinese technology company, and his strength is very strong, are you sure you want him to wait like this?"

Zimmerman took a sip of his glass and said with a hint of mockery: "So what? This is Africa, it's Sagalata, not China."

The franchise was right at my desk, but the guy seemed to have forgotten who he was and dared to threaten me.

Hmph, if it weren't for the money, he wouldn't have wanted to leave Gakhana. ”

The fat black man picked up the cigar from the ashtray, took a puff, and laughed, "I'm still too young! ”

"Okay, I'm going to see my little darling~" Zimmerman put down his wine glass and got up alone to go to the room, where two bewitching black girls wrapped up like snakes.

Hotel Latta.

When several meat worms rolled together in the video, Han Yi reached out and cut off the video.

Surreel, who was sitting next to him, said, "The Ministry of Intelligence has contacted another commissioner, do you want to see it?"

"No need. The world is as black as a crow!" Han Yi stood up as he spoke, "Let's go, go out for a walk." ”

............

If there is a shining point in Sagarata, it may be the world-famous lake, "Rose Lake".

Located more than 30 kilometers north of the city of Gakana, Pink Lake is a salt lake with an area of only 3 square kilometers, and its water has a salt content of up to 380 grams per liter, which is a masterpiece of halophilic microorganisms;

As the salinity of the lake changes, the color changes from pale red to deep red.

However, you have to wait until December to January to see Pink Lake, and now you can only see the water that is not very clear.

Driving to Pink Lake, there are many foreign tourists, and all skin tones can be seen here, but there are still mostly Western Europeans and few Asians.

Driving around the embankment, there is really nothing to see;

The natural scenery is good, but the cattle and sheep everywhere, as well as the old buildings with mottled exterior walls, are really unappetizing.

Skirt the Pink Lake and continue towards the beach.

When I got here, the environment on both sides of the road became beautiful.

Rows of plantain trees with a Balinese twist.

The thatch-covered huts are chic in shape;

There is also a stunning coastline that is refreshing at first sight.

And unlike the beach seen in the southwest, there are cow and sheep dung everywhere, dilapidated capsized boats, and dark-skinned, ragged women and children;

The beach here is very clean, along the coastline are beautiful two-story wooden houses, the wooden roofs are also covered with woven thatch, and white sun loungers are placed under the awnings by the beach;

If not, I really came to Phuket or Langkawi!

As soon as they turned the corner, a group of black women stood under the plantain trees on the side of the road, waving their arms vigorously at their cars.

"What is this for?"

Surier put it succinctly: "The host of the family hotel is soliciting guests. ”

Han Yi glanced at the beautiful wooden house on the shore and probably understood.

Instead of parking, Suriel drove straight to the beach parking lot.

The hundreds of square meters of the field were full of medium and high-end cars, and those black women also chased after them, and surrounded Han Yi and the others who got out of the car.

Surier did the work for her, and she chose a random one, while the rest of the women returned to the intersection and continued to wait for the tourists.

Walk less than 200 meters along the beach to the black woman's house.

The women were so enthusiastic that before they could pay for it, all kinds of washed and cut fruits had been served, baobabs, sapodilla, mystic fruits, myrtles, mangoes, and so on, and more than a dozen kinds of tropical fruits.

"Just eat, you're welcome, it's free. The black woman said in French.

After Surier's translation, Han Yi understood, but he didn't speak French, so he just smiled and nodded.

The registration was handed over to Suriel, and Han Yi walked towards the deck chair at the door wearing the beach shoes provided by the hotel.

As soon as he lay down, a little black girl came over with fruit, grinned at him with white teeth, and went back to the house.

There are not too many people on the beach here, mainly whites, followed by yellows, and very few blacks.

Not long after he lay down, two black girls in swimsuits and graceful figures walked straight from a distance.

“&......%￥#@！”

"I don't understand. Han Yi casually arrived.

"Mud ...... Good!"

Han Yi listened awkwardly, and asked Surreel, who came over, to ask them what was the matter?

One of the black girls in a white bathing suit smiled and asked, "Can you please give us a drink?"

After Surier was able to translate without barriers, Han Yi smiled and pointed to the recliner next to him, "It's okay to ask you to drink a drink, answer me a question first." If I'm satisfied, I'll not only treat you to a drink, but I'll pay you. ”

The black girl said bluntly, "Are you worried that we have HIV?" You can rest assured that we are clean. ”

"......" Han Yi was a little speechless, and then asked: "I am an investment businessman, I want to invest in Sagarata, do you know or know any powerful people? I want to ask him for some help." ”

The two girls looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time, "I don't know." ”

Han Yi asked Surier for 100,000 CFA francs (equivalent to about 1,200 yuan), "This is a deposit, and I will give you another 1 million later." ”

The two black girls hesitated and thought for a long time, and the girl in the spotted swimsuit said carefully: "If we told you, would you tell us out?"

Han Yi laughed in his heart. If you ask that, I won't tell you even if I say it!

"Definitely not. ”

No one can resist the charm of money, it only depends on how much.

Obviously, the weight of 1 million CFA francs overweighed the worries of the two black girls, and the girl in the white bathing suit took the West African CFA franc on the table and said, "In Gakhana, if there is any problem that cannot be solved, you can go to Stilwell, he is the administrator of order here." ”

"What do you mean?"

The girl in the white swimsuit looked around vigilantly and whispered, "Can I sit down and talk?"

Han Yi nodded, "Okay!"

The girl in the white swimsuit came over and lay on Han Yi's side, put his arm behind her head, and put his hand on her swarthy and trembling chest, making the two look more intimate.

"He was the brother-in-law of the Minister of Defense, and he had a large group of men who helped him in his work, and controlled most of the lucrative businesses such as ports, docks, and beaches, and no one dared to disobey his orders here. ”

"Is it really that powerful?"

"Yes. ”

Han Yi groaned for a moment, and the fingers of his right hand inadvertently twisted, and the Q elastic was smooth.

When he came back to God, he said, "Okay, I see, go ahead." ”

"Then my reward ......"

Han Yi smiled: "Of course the money will be given to you, but you have to let me verify it, right?

The girl in the white swimsuit froze for a moment, then stood up and nodded, "Okay." ”

Before leaving, he asked, "Don't you really need us to accompany you?"

Han Yi asked in the mood of understanding the cultural differences between the two countries, "How much?"

"200,000. ”

Tacitly calculate, Shuangfei 2400, this price is not cheap.

smiled and said, "Forget it, I have kidney deficiency." ”

"Then we'll go first. Saying that, the black girls of the two countries threw a flying kiss to him, and Shi Shiran walked away.

Han Yi sat down for a while, then got up and went back to the wooden house behind him.

............

At dinner in the evening, Han Yi asked the innkeeper, "Do you know a man named Stilwell?"

The black woman said casually, "Yes, who here doesn't know him?"

"Oh, what does he do?"

"The girl you picked up in your afternoon is Stilwell's men, he's their chief, and he's in charge of hundreds of girls. ”

Han Yi couldn't laugh or cry, he thought it was a big man, it turned out to be a chicken head.

Just a little depressed, the black woman showed an ambiguous smile on her face, "I know you Asians like chicks, I can help you find it, it is guaranteed to be original, no more than 15 years old." ”

"......" Han Yi.

Asians have a reputation for loving chinas, and they have spread to Africa.

"Forget it. I don't really like black girls. ”

"Why? Black girls are so passionate and so varied, you just have to try it once and you'll love it again. "The black woman who has been transformed from an innkeeper to an old bustard is highly recommended.

Han Yi said helplessly: "That...... I'm afraid that if I turn off the lights, I won't find anyone......"