After meeting with Qin Qianxue and them, Qin Xiaolong directly told everyone about the fact that Dongying's killers had set up an ambush in Kinshasa.

As for the fact that he was besieged by the Rothschilds and almost died, he did not say a word.

"Xiaolong, if we don't leave in a hurry, I'll find someone to come to the Congo to support us, I guarantee that those Dongying devils will never come back!"

Shen Jianghe said with a murderous face.

As a descendant of Yan and Huang, he also does not have any good feelings towards the Dongying people.

What's more, this is Congo, and there is no problem at all in killing a few people.

"No need, let's just take a detour to avoid them."

Qin Xiaolong immediately said his thoughts.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Dongying's Shinto sect knew that Xuan Se was with him and dared to ambush him, so he must have made all preparations, and he didn't need to throw himself into the net again.

As for the people Shen Jianghe is looking for, at most they are some retired special forces.

These people have no problem dealing with ordinary bandits, but trying to deal with cultivators is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and there is no need for him to let those people come and send them to death.

"Xiaolong, what I'm looking for is an ordinary person, but the second-ranked Blood Wolf Mercenary Group in the world, they are all the elite of the elite, and there are cultivators like you among them, as long as they come out, those Dongying devils will definitely die."

Shen Jianghe said again.

"Uncle Shen, there's really no need to bother, I'll solve those Dongying miscellaneous pieces myself later."

Qin Xiaolong once again rejected Shen Jianghe's proposal.

He had heard the name of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group for a long time, ranking second among the top ten mercenary groups in the world, and the total number was unknown, but they could definitely easily wipe out a small tribe like the Bismi or the Luba Tribe.

It is said that the number one master of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is the leader of the group, Omar, who was a master of the Nirvana Realm more than ten years ago.

But there was only one powerhouse of this level in the entire mercenary group, and Qin Xiaolong didn't believe that Shen Jianghe could invite the other party over.

Ten thousand steps back, even if Omar does come, it will be useless.

He was sure that the miscellaneous mincites of the Shinto Sect had suffered a big loss in Xiangjiang last time, and this time he would at least dispatch more than three Nirvana Realms.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the best choice to avoid the edge for the time being.

After all, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

When Qin Xiaolong broke through the Nirvana Realm, he could go to that projectile land in person and wash the Shinto Sect in blood!

"Okay then."

Seeing that Qin Xiaolong didn't want to fight with the Dongying people, Shen Jianghe didn't continue to persuade him.

"Master, I think you can leave Angola."

Jonathan suddenly proposed.

"Jonathan, why do you call my brother Master?"

Qin Qianxue asked in surprise.

"Because I have already worshipped your brother as a teacher, I will be your brother's apprentice in the future."

Jonathan replied proudly.

"It's just a registered disciple, and we're not officially masters and apprentices."

Qin Xiaolong immediately clarified.

"Whether you recognize me or not, you are my master to me anyway!"

Jonathan said firmly.

"You are my brother's apprentice, so don't you have to call me my aunt in the future?"

Qin Qianxue joked with a smile.

"If you want me to call me, of course you can."

Jonathan replied indifferently.

"Forget it, let's talk about it as equals, my aunt sounds too awkward."

Qin Qianxue replied with a smile that she and Jonathan were classmates, so she didn't take advantage of Jonathan.

"Jonathan, you just said that you walked from Angola, is it convenient to walk over there?"

Qin Xiaolong returned to his words and preached.

"It's very convenient, it's 80 kilometers from Buta to the Angolan border, and it takes two hours to get there, and I used to go there a lot."

Jonathan replied quickly.

"Okay, then tomorrow you send someone to take us to Angola, and you can stay and deal with your family's funeral."

Qin Xiaolong said.

"I'll send you over personally, Angola is much more chaotic than our Congo, and I can help you reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Jonathan said immediately.

"Okay then."

Qin Xiaolong thought about it for a while, but still agreed.

After resting in Buta for another night, early the next morning, Jonathan took Qin Xiaolong and them to Angola on the border with Congo.

The journey was very smooth, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning that they arrived at the border crossing.

Jonathan was very familiar with the border officers, he directly stuffed the other party with a wad of dollars, and the other party didn't do any inspection on Qin Xiaolong and them before letting them go.

At the beginning, because it was in the suburbs, there were no cars on the road, and Qin Xiaolong's car drove relatively fast.

But when you get to the city, the traffic becomes very congested, and there are all the kind of tricycles that pull people, and they drive a little faster than they can walk.

The road was blocked, and by the time we arrived in Luanda, the capital of Angola, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Xiaolong and Xuan Se had already reached the Bigu period, even if they didn't eat for ten days and a half, it would be no problem.

But Qin Qianxue and the others were all ordinary people, and their stomachs were already grumbling with hunger, so Jonathan took Qin Xiaolong and them to one of the largest local restaurants and had a meal of Angolan specialties.

"Master, the plane still has more than two hours to take off, why don't I take you to the street first, you can buy some souvenirs you like."

After eating and drinking, Jonathan proposed.

"Okay."

Considering that he might not come to Angola again in his life, Qin Xiaolong agreed.

Then Jonathan took Qin Xiaolong and them to the pedestrian street that specializes in buying and selling local specialties, Qin Xiaolong and they are not short of money, as long as they meet what they like, they will buy it directly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Xiaolong and the others said goodbye to Jonathan.

Because direct flights from Angola to Huaxia are only available every Monday, Qin Xiaolong and the others don't have time to wait, so they need to fly to Cape Town, South Africa first, and then fly back to China from Cape Town the next morning.

Cape Town Airport exit.

Seeing that they had been waiting for fifteen minutes, Qin Qianxue and Tang Ling'er, who had gone to the toilet together, still didn't come out.

"Shen Jie, you call Xiaoxue to see if they have fallen into the pit."

Qin Xiaolong, who couldn't wait, said to Shen Jie.

"Okay."

Shen Jie answered, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Qianxue's number.

But soon there was a voice prompt on the phone, and Qin Qianxue's mobile phone had been turned off.

Shen Jie frowned, and called Tang Ling'er again.

As a result, Tang Linger's mobile phone was also turned off!

The shutdown of one person's mobile phone can be explained by the lack of power, but the mobile phone of two people is turned off at the same time, which is obviously abnormal.

Shen Jie immediately told Qin Xiaolong the news.

Hearing this, Qin Xiaolong and the others quickly came to the women's toilet.

I saw a sign at the door of the women's toilet that was being repaired, but Qin Xiaolong clearly remembered that there was no such sign here before!