After drinking that day, Sherlock Holmes was rarely not poor, he talked to his boss about Sudoku, and Watson put his arm on Aaron's shoulder and passed on his experience of raising a baby.

When it comes to shooting guns and firing guns, ten Aaron can't compare to Aaron, but in the area of family life, ten Aaron can't compare to Watson.

As a person who has come over, Watson even made a list for Aaron, what brand of milk powder to choose, what diapers to choose, which market has the best peanut butter besides children, and even which clinic in London has better dental skills.

"It's a London book!" Watson blinked.

"Okay, I'll keep it in mind!" Aaron nodded and accepted the Book of Life.

"Alright, let's have a toast with this young man, who is now just married! Let's wish him a happy marriage! "The owner of the bar also joined in the fun.

"Of course, he has to pay for this round of wine!"

"How can one round be enough?" Aaron slapped his wallet and stepped on the stool with one foot, "Go on three wheels!" ”

As we all know, Russians like to drink, but in fact, the British are similar, think that when the Great Voyage arose, those crew members who had been on the ship for a long time got off the ship for two things, drinking and finding girls to be happy, plus at that time, countless people poured into Britain to make a living, and the various wine culture they brought took root in Britain.

"Recently, the European Union has activated the health response mechanism for the smallpox virus spreading in Africa, and now the refugees in the region who have been plagued by war and food and clothing have to start a large-scale migration because of smallpox, and according to the media reports at the front, the refugee flow is approaching the Mediterranean!" While everyone was drinking and having fun, the BBC host on television read the news with a sad expression.

"Oh God, another wave of refugees?" A French mustache covered his head in pain.

"Hey man, what are you upset about?" The Englishman on the side asked.

"Those refugees must have entered France as soon as possible!" The mustache said sadly, "I had to come to England because too many immigrants came into Paris and destroyed my shop!" ”

"Dude, you're pathetic!" Another German ordered a beer for the Frenchman to comfort him.

"Thanks, buddy!" The French gave the Germans a hug.

"German Chancellor Aunt Mo said that the German government is ready to accept refugees!" As a result, the next second the TV reported the news again.

So the French comforted the Germans.

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Although the number of troops in the Egyptian border area has increased a lot due to the approaching refugee influx, Makarov still easily found the loopholes in the border area, and the group abandoned a few off-road vehicles that were not in good condition, and after searching for the supplies that could be used, they quickly crossed the border.

When they arrived in Sudan, the group hurriedly found a hotel to rest for a while, and Makarov began to inquire everywhere about the news of the virus area, because of the border with Ethiopia, so the situation in Sudan is also tense, and the prices of various medical supplies are flying into the sky, and it is said that in order to prevent refugees who may carry the virus from entering the country, the government army and the ** armed forces in Sudan are even more rare to unite, and the two sides patrol the border together.

After supplying the Sudan with fuel, food, and water, Makarov and his men traveled south to the capital city of Blue Nile State, a border state through which they hoped to enter Ethiopia.

But unfortunately, when Makarov and his team arrived, the border was already blocked and not even a fly could fly. The convoy waiting at the checkpoint was even more than 10 kilometers long.

"These damn guys, are they eating shit?" Dragovich was an impatient, and the fact that the weather was hot and there was no air conditioning in their SUV made him angry.

"Don't worry, I'll go check the situation first, you all settle down!" Makarov said unhurriedly.

"Yes! Top dog! Since the boss spoke, he had no choice but to obey, and Dragovich put on a straw hat and lay in the car and pretended to be dead.

Makarov left his pistol in the car and pocketed dozens of dollars, this thing is a pass in Africa, and countless black corns can treat you as a father just by seeing Franklin.

Sure enough, with Franklin opening the way, holding an AK, wearing a camouflage uniform, and wearing a red beret, the attitude of the black corn really changed.

"We can't let you go without a pass!"

"And how do you get the pass?"

"............" The officer was silent for a moment, then raised his finger and rubbed it.

"Knives! USA knife up! ”

"I understand, I understand!" Makarov nodded, the money they brought when they came out this time was enough, and these black corn can't even make money, only 50,000 yuan for a pass, it's really a conscience!

After putting away the pass, Makarov was about to return to the car, but there was a pleasant and familiar Sukabrie not far away, Makarov went over curiously to take a look, and it turned out that it was a team of doctors without borders from Russia, and their convoy was full of medical supplies to enter Sudan, and they were stuck here.

"We are doctors, we want to go over to save people, you don't let us go, we can't cure this disease!" A blonde woman with blue hair and blue eyes is arguing with an officer with her sleeves on.

"No, no, no, you don't have a pass! Can't pass! ”

"We are here to heal the sick, and we have the official seal of your government!"

"No, you can't pass without a pass!"

Looking at the anxious doctors, Makarov suddenly had an idea, he turned to the officers, bought another pass, and went to the doctors.

"Hey, this is their pass, can it be over now?" Makarov shook the small piece in his hand.

"Ok, ok, you can go!" When the soldiers at the border saw the pass, they nodded.

"Alright, it's settled, doctor, if you don't mind, we can go together!" Makarov held out his right hand to the leading female doctor.

"Thank you so much, this money, we will make it up to you when we return home!" The female doctor glared at the Sudanese soldier, then shook Makarov's hand and thanked him incessantly.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're going to go anyway, my name is Makarov!"

"Oh, I'm Dr. Sharapova, a member of Médecins Sans Frontières, and we're all volunteers from all over the world!"

"You're great, but it's not too early, so let's get off as soon as possible!"

"Of course, okay, no problem!"