Mixed up by the hateful little black president, Gu Tie's long-planned Spring Festival was invalidated again, he was lying on the luxurious four-pillar bed tossing and turning, the ceiling was half blown down, just enough to see the stars in the sky. Aqiwei sat outside the door with a submachine gun in her arms, silent no matter how Gu Tie spoke. The Chinese understood her worries and fears, understood the weight of herself in her mind, and understood that the hurt she had suffered made it difficult for her to open up. "Take your time......" Sighing, Gu Tie muttered to himself, but he knew that time was ticking forward, and the mysterious countdown was getting closer and closer.

He suddenly remembered his colleagues in the organization that the date of the regular meeting had passed, and he should ask Matrill what topics had been discussed at the meeting. Speaking of which, Gu Tie found that he knew very little about Secretary Xiao's private life, except for the time spent sitting in the office and hanging out, Lao Xiao always mysteriously didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how many secrets were hidden behind his old-fashioned tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses. Gu Tie suddenly wanted to have a good drink with Xiao Liping, talk for a day, and talk about topics that he couldn't say before. Gu Tie has been looking for his biological father for many years, and now he has the answer, and the answer is so ridiculous and so reasonable. The Chinese are so confused that they can't figure it out, and at this time, only Lao Xiao can push his glasses and analyze his life clearly.

After turning over and over like a pancake for I don't know how many times, Gu Tie finally fell asleep, and Aqiwei, who was leaning against the door of the house, looked up at the starlight, her expression was sweet and sad.

The next morning, Rasihi Oklonkovo prepared several bulletproof cars and left Bangui, the capital of Central Africa, escorted by the presidential guard. "I can't find out who the mole is, maybe a lot of GTC spies have mixed in!" said the Chinese and Philippine heads of state worriedly, "It's too dangerous to stay here, let's go to the front line, it's safe to have the IPU lunatics around!"

"Are there any safety measures? Such a large convoy is simply a target for missiles. Sitting in the back seat of the spacious and comfortable Mercedes-Benz S500-Pullman extended bulletproof sedan, Gu Tie couldn't help but remind.

Matril stretched out five fingers: "Five! I bought a total of five Dejan-Kirov B2 airships, and now each airship escorts a convoy in all directions of Central Africa, the 150 kilometers around the airship are radio exclusion zones, the signals of each frequency band are strictly controlled, and the towed optical camouflage barrier of the big guy can make the reconnaissance satellite blind. Chad has only a few poor fighters, and it is absolutely impossible to penetrate deep into the airspace of Central Africa to attack the AWACS airship, so rest assured, brother!"

"What I want to ask is, where did you get so much money?

The Chinese and Philippine heads of state raised their right hands and proudly showed him a huge pale yellow diamond on his finger: "Diamond mines! I discovered the largest diamond mine in Africa in the Chenko Nature Reserve, producing the best yellow and golden diamonds in the world. The United Nations has been staring at me for a long time, but no matter how much sanctions are imposed, they can't snatch these baby bumps out of my hands, hahaha......"

"Okay. Just a reminder, the closer you are to the Chadian border, the more likely you are to be attacked by tactical cruise missiles with artificial laser guidance, which can be launched from 500 kilometers away to hit your Celestial Cover. The Chinese sighed.

"The soldiers in this unit are people I can trust. Believers ......," Matrill gestured to wipe his neck, "it's a necessary sacrifice, isn't it?"

"Warlords. Gu Tie commented and closed his eyes.

Matril wanted to open his mouth to argue, but Aziwei, who was sitting across from him, glanced at him, and the Führer obediently closed his mouth.

Fourteen hours later, the convoy finally reached the northern city of Batangafu, 400 kilometers away. The poor road conditions are one thing, and the main reason is that the convoy can only reach a speed of 40 kilometers per hour in order to accommodate the Kirov airship. It was late at night, the city was quite dark, and the streets were lined with street lamps that were not turned on due to temporary restrictions during the war. It's as dirty, low, shabby, and crowded as most other cities in central Africa, but Gu Tie feels very intimate, a few years ago in the Central African War, Batangafu was the base of the Free Crusaders, and in the first few months of the war, the IPU fighters played hide-and-seek with government troops in the mountains near Batangafu, and Gu Tie's greatest enjoyment at that time was to sneak into the city and eat a plate of kung pao chicken in a small restaurant owned by Sichuanese.

Gu Tie turned his head and glanced at Aqiwei, the flower of the rainforest obviously remembered the past back then, and his expression seemed to be a little trance. The convoy silently made its way through the city and into a makeshift camp east of Batangafu, where it was parked in the middle of numerous tents and makeshift structures. "Whew, finally arrived safely...... Go say hi to the old guys, man. With a sigh of relief, Matriel straightened his uniform and pushed the car door open.

A few lights illuminated the two black crowds, "Führer!" "Führer!" Seeing Matrill appear, the group on the left immediately waved their rifles and cheered, several officers ran forward to salute, while the crowd on the right seemed to be unresponsive, with only a few sporadic greetings.

Gu Tie moved his sore waist and got out of the car.

"An old dog who can't be killed!"

"Playboy!"

"Chinese boy!"

"Mr. Iron!"

"Black-haired executioner!"

"Listen to me!1, 2, 3......"

"Ulla!"

Before Gu Tie could react, he was overwhelmed by the excitement of the crowd, and countless powerful and rough hands grabbed his arms and thighs, dragging him towards the crowded camp, where a steaming dinner and boxes of spirits had already been prepared, and the smoke of Cuban cigars warmed people's hearts, and many familiar faces were waiting there, waiting for the return of their close comrades.

Gu Tie was carried into the tent, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw the face of his old friend.

"Finally meet again. You've lost weight, old friend. The long, dark-skinned, well-defined Indian smiled, dressed in a black combat uniform with several men and women in the same costumes standing behind him.

"God willing! you'll be fine, kid. "On the far left is a stout white woman holding a cross.

“Ciao。 The voice was hostile, and the Italian with long black hair and a sniper rifle on his back waved his hand.

"Mr. Iron. "Next came the bald black man with a bulging bag full of explosives.

"Good evening. "On the right of the black man are two beautiful Russian-haired blondes, one on the left with a delicate figure and a smiling face, and the other on the right is tall and athletic, with plump breasts, slender waists, and a pair of clear brown eyes.

Chinese opened her mouth wide in surprise and greeted in turn: "Old Ba! You're just thin, you're dead thin! Aunt Sula, hell won't accept me, I'll survive! Joe! The wound still hurts? Timpani, you're still so energetic! Amber, use the EMP bomb this time...... Natalia, why are you here too?"

When faced with a woman who once lingered overnight in a safe house in Belarus, Rao Gu Tie's face was strong, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He sneered, "That...... The Japanese didn't do anything to you, did they? I'm worried about you, ...... that night."

Natalia nodded slightly, put her arms around Amber's shoulders and whispered something in the other party's ear, the two women stared at Gu Tie and giggled together, laughing so hard that Gu Tie's old face turned red. Balvindra smiled: "This time the main force of 'Shiva' is all present, and in addition to the people you have met, there are a few core members to introduce to you, when you are free." I can't take up too much time, old friend, everybody's waiting for you!"

At this time, Aqiwei asked in a low voice behind Gu Tie, "What's the matter with that woman named Natalia?"

Chinese immediately felt a chill rise from the tail bone to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he replied weakly: "It's okay, it's just an old friend, she's a subordinate of Balvindra, so what, I'll tell you when I have time...... Oh, it's you!" As soon as someone next to him pulled his sleeve, Gu Tie got off the donkey and fled in another direction.

Standing in front of him was a Japanese man of five big and three thick, two meters tall and weighing one hundred and twenty kilograms, such a body shape is definitely an outlier in the Yamato nation, this person Gu Tie is no stranger, he is the second leader of the IPU radical faction "100 million jade shatters", and the Lion Rock Jisaku, who has the real power of the organization after the disappearance of Hasegawa Collapse. Gu Tie didn't have a bad impression of Lion Rock, and he couldn't be called a friend, he only knew that although this person was not as crazy as the madman Hasegawa, he was just a martial arts faction who advocated violence, and his temper was quite elusive.

"I'll just ask you two questions. Lion Rock, who had a big back and a scarred face, said with a straight face: "First, where is Hasegawa? Second, was the Tokyo explosion caused by Yuyama Asada? He made a supercavitating bomb through a network of 100 million jade pieces, and then there was no news. Legend has it that you have a lot to do with them. ”

Gu Tie stared at him without showing weakness: "First, I don't know, maybe I'll die." Second, yes, the two of us did it together. ”

"Hahahaha......" Lion Rock suddenly laughed and slapped Chinese's shoulder with a bang: "Hasegawa is dead, I am the boss, Asada put a big bomb, which made the momentum of the organization rise a lot at once, this is all thanks to you! Drink, drink!"

Forced to drink a large glass of soju, Gu Tiecai escaped from the muscular man's arm, and there are many old friends waiting to meet him, Brauser Lafontaine of the French IPU organization "First Empire", Zhao Yuguo of Taiwan's IPU "Awakening Lion", Manuel Gabri of the Argentine organization "Syringe", the big names of the IPU radical faction gathered here, and of course, add a special one, the leader of the non-radical organization "Black Olive Branch", the legendary Dr. Tauche.