Instead of staying too long in the corpse-strewn village, and instead of blaming the soldiers from Bangasu, Joga found the officer in the red hat and asked him to stay and help bury the bodies.

The red hat officer did not face Qiaojia's stern explanation, behaved like an ignorant student, kept nodding his head to show that he understood, and then began to shout to the soldiers who had gathered, began to help clean up the corpses on the ground, and then used a truck to help transport the wounded to the nearest medical center, no longer with the usual domineering and ferocity.

Joga and the others, under the watchful eyes of everyone, boarded the car and drove in the direction of the base.

Joga's first day out of the base was exciting, but it also gave him a deep understanding of the situation around him.

The so-called 'God-forsaken place' of Westerners is not really God's want, but a series of financial and political means that they are good at will encounter many obstacles here.

The Afika people followed in the footsteps of the West, learned their democracy, and then used the characteristic Afika humanistic environment to defeat the magic with magic and dismantle the idea that those people made a lot of money.

When it becomes a rancid quagmire of flesh and blood, the only ones willing to come are vultures and hyenas.

They would take the most valuable things from here, let some of the 'kind' with them with a different skin color, and leave a mess behind.

Joga is not close to greatness now, he doesn't think about who to save, he can't use his personality to inspire the people around him, and he can't change the ecology of the neighborhood by political means......

At this stage, he can only use violence to fight violence, he may not be able to solve the problem with violence, but he can use violence to solve the problem-maker!

But the difference in purpose will make the final result completely different!

Joga needs the right enemies to project herself in the right image.

He was now grateful to that Mary Honora, the woman who had found him a good enemy.

When he drove back, the old cow had not forgotten to pull away the vegetables he had ordered.

Then they led Joga and continued their journey northwest for nearly 130 kilometers to a cattle farm on the outskirts of Bangasu.

Joga could clearly feel that as he approached the vicinity of Bangasu, the road began to grow more crowded.

More than 100 kilometers, this distance is a foot of the accelerator in the country, but in Central Africa, because of the dense jungle and rugged roads on the border, the inside and outside are like a moat, and there is no difference between heaven and hell, but once the distance from the city is more than 50 kilometers, the closer to the border between China and the Congo, the worse the security.

In fact, after entering a range of 50 kilometers, the security is not much better.

In this unfortunate place under sanctions, the presence of armed men can be seen along the way, and some people even openly set up cards on the highway and charge all vehicles for transporting supplies.

They just don't kill people indiscriminately, but they still rely on guns to collect money.

These are not government troops, but opposition forces of all kinds of promiscuous opposition parties in Central Africa, representing various tribes, and even tribes that have broken away from the tribes.

When they are not satisfied with the outcome of the election, the president does not deliver on the promises made to them, or their boss feels that he has lost something, they will become a source of unrest.

There is no need to reason with this kind of thing, most of the countries in Central Africa are like this, only Rwanda and Uganda are slightly better at present, but they can't leave the city limits, it's okay to mess around, but poor is really poor!

Information about Joga's two mines in Burundi has been sent to the mine boss group for some time.

Until now, those people have not made up their minds, if they were in Uganda or Rwanda, there should have been people asking for the price at this time, or they would simply go directly to the venue.

But now that the general election in Burundi is approaching, those guys also have to look at the direction of the wind, after all, the investment in mining is real.

Accompanied the old cow to visit the cattle farm, and found that the people here sell African buffalo, the big one is 350 US dollars, the smaller one is 300 US dollars, and the fancy is pulled away, and the need for killing services needs to be charged 10 yuan.

The smell in the simple cattle farm was very bad, and Qiao Jia was dragged by the old cow to meet the owner of the cattle farm, and signed a long-term supply contract very distractedly, cut the price by 20 yuan, and then hurriedly pulled the old cow into the car and ran to Bengasu, where Dorian and the others were all taken to the hospital.

The 'hemostat' was just a medical soldier, not a regular doctor, and she couldn't do it on her own without equipment.

The 'hind' carrying the rocket nest landed in the courtyard of the Bengassu hospital, alarming the UN peacekeepers in Bengassus.

On the way, Joga informed Marie Enola and asked him to send someone to solve the problem.

When he arrived, he saw 'Fat Goose' and 'Wrench' 'escorting' a few French blue hats to the bus with the international gesture.

And the South American mercenary 'Kitten' was being stopped by an Afika professional elite female black woman wearing a black professional suit and glasses on her face, as if she was afraid that she would do something irrational, and the expression of 'Kitten' indicated that she was very angry.

Looking at a French ensign in a blue hat, he was still making lewd gestures to the 'kitten' before boarding the car, although he didn't know what he said, but he was certainly not saying 'hello'......

Seeing this, Joga barely hesitated......

"Bump into it."

Hearing Joga's order, Carman glanced at his seat belt and then rushed up with one foot on the accelerator.

The entrance to the hospital is only 30 meters away from the French blue hat, with the pickup truck made a piercing turning sound, after a loud 'boom', the French blue hat was riding in the back door of the troop transport armored vehicle did not close, and was hit and could no longer close.

I don't want to provoke the blue hat, which means not to do things like attacking civilians to lead regional conflicts and triggering racial conflicts, but it doesn't mean that Joga is afraid of them.

Joga's employment contract was signed with the Central African Republic, but it could have the endorsement of the African Union, which was reasonable and legal in black and white, and Eric, a lawyer, was quite professional in this regard.

Although Joga's arms deal here is still flawed, it is something that can be fought with words, whether it is international law or Afika's local law, there are loopholes that can be exploited.

Moreover, if a sovereign country invites an enthusiastic mercenary to help eradicate drug traffickers and contribute to the development of the African Union, should it bring some arms and report to the United Nations?

Carman crashed into the armored car because Joga felt that he was being bullied.

This thing can't be tolerated, just a few hours ago he was enthusiastically asking himself if his people would obey his orders, but now he is indifferent to the insults to his own people, and Qiao Jia is equivalent to a slap in the face.

And there is really nothing to be afraid of blue hats, Joga respects his own blue hats, not these blue hats of France, and the disgusting things that these people do in Central Africa have been on the international news.

Watch a Frenchman cower in the car in fright, his legs curled up in the air.

Joga pushed the door and got out of the car, untied his gun and tactical vest and threw it into the car, and said to Carman in the driver's seat and Nice in the back seat, "Don't take the spear." ”

Then Joga walked around the back of the car to the front of the car, looked down at the place where it collided, then shook the door of the armored car that had been knocked out of shape, and looked at the tall and thin French lieutenant who was thunderous, he tapped his fingers and said in a mocking tone: "I will complain to you, and then send you a bill."

If you don't pay the bill, I guarantee that you will have an accident every time you go out of the car, and then your command will receive a fiercely worded complaint from the Ministry of Defense of the Central African Republic every day,

Oh, it seems that the commander of the Central African peacekeeping force is Russian, and I think he must be happy to watch you take off your military uniform and go back to your hometown and roll around with the sow on the farm, because that's all you deserve. ”

The tall and thin officer looked at Qiaojia's arrogant appearance, he sneered and stepped forward almost against Qiaojia's face, and said, "Who do you think you are?" ”

Saying that, the tall and thin officer looked at the sneer on Qiao Jia's face, he groaned for a few seconds, took a step back, took off the hat on his head and threw it into the car, and then beckoned to Qiao Jia and said, "If you really have a kind, why don't you compete with me?"

If you win, I'll let you go, and if you lose, I'll go with me to the residency for a few days. ”

Joga glanced at the soldiers around the armored car who began to touch their guns, and he grinned and said, "This is your little trick?" If you want to fight, why don't you take off both epaulettes and armbands? ”

The tall and thin officer was stunned for a moment, took off his epaulettes and armbands and threw them into the car, then raised his chin and said defiantly: "What now? ”

As soon as the tall and thin officer finished speaking, he was horrified to find that the cannon under the nose of the 'Hind' parked in the open space had turned its direction and aimed at him.

Then two trucks and another pickup truck jumped out of a dozen heavily armed and fierce soldiers, four fierce-looking black soldiers, and even pushed the AK74U insurance......

Sanderson came over with the 'torch' and 'impact' and grinned and said, "To fight, I'm coming!" ”

Qiao Jia glanced back, then took a step back and said to the tall and thin officer, "It's fair now, I promise that as long as your people don't shoot, we will definitely not shoot."

Of course, I will write your provocation against me as a letter of complaint and hand it to your chief. ”

As he spoke, Joga hooked her finger at the panicked black female elite, and when she walked in front of her, she said, "What did Mary Enola explain to you?" ”

The black female clerk glanced at the tall and thin officer who was in a dilemma, she looked at Qiao Jia a little panicked, and said, "I, our minister wants me to cooperate with you fully~"

As if he didn't hear clearly, Joga turned his ear and said loudly, "What are you talking about?" Who are your ministers? Be louder, is she invisible? ”

The female staff waved her hand in panic and said: "Our minister is Marie Honora, the current Minister of Defense of the Central African Republic, she, she asked me to cooperate with you." ”

Qiao Jia glanced at the tall and thin officer's face, which instantly turned iron, and he asked again, "What did you see just now?" ”

The female clerk glanced at the tall and thin officer, then struggled in embarrassment, and finally bowed her head and said, "I saw that they hit your car......"

Qiao Jia waved his hand a little dissatisfied and said, "What do you say, be louder, my ears are not very good." ”

The female employee remembered her boss's solemn explanation at this time, and she also let it go......

"I saw that this French ensign ordered his armored car to ram your vehicle, causing you serious losses.

I will report back to Minister Enola right away and promise to recover your losses.

At the same time, I will report what I have just seen about the other party's sexual harassment of Ms. Kitten, as well as a series of actions that deliberately provoke you, and in the name of the Ministry of Defense of Central Africa, I will call the United Nations Blue Hat Headquarters and the commander of the Blue Hat Force in Central Africa, asking them to immediately hold the person responsible. ”

Joga nodded with satisfaction, he glanced at the French blue hats who were starting to get panicked, and the ensign whose face was starting to turn black, then turned around with a smile and took the tactical vest and rifle in Sanderson's hand, patted him the shoulder, and said, "Beat him!"

Behind is the hospital, let him lie down and go in! ”