At Santa Matasava Port, Wang Jinglei disembarked here. This time Wang Jinglei only brought the nine-tailed fox, and the only useful ones around him were Trevor and Angel.
Santa Marta Sava Port was very busy and even a little chaotic. Wang Jinglei and his party squeezed through a large number of black people mixed with white and yellow people. There were many pickpockets along the way. Fortunately, the Nine-tailed Fox recruits are well-trained and chaotic. Veterans with experience in carrying out missions successfully arrived on the broad street.
"Didi."
Yorantan waved in the car, and she arrived first. The mining industry outside still needed a trustworthy person to manage it, and the only one who was relatively free was Yorantan.
Wang Jinglei and his party of forty-one people all boarded the motorcade hired by Yorantan.
As soon as Wang Jinglei got into the car, Yolantan handed over a revolver.
Look, it turns out to be an American-made Smith & Wesson m1917!
The legendary gun that can solve any problem (asked by)!
(PS: From the funny Nestlé)
Wang Jinglei: "What are you doing?! Just say so if you don't want to see mines in Africa."
Yorantan: "Although I don't want to get tanned in Africa, it is more important to do things for God. Africa is already quite chaotic. There has been a trend of large-scale gunfights here recently. It is better than solving it with fists every time."
"Oh, which way will win more," Wang Jinglei took out his own gun, a customized M1911, "I have a gun."
"???"
Wang Jinglei then said: "I know what you want to ask. I am not a fighter who refuses to use firearms. It seems that you don't understand me yet. Well (meditation), in the apocalyptic world, there were no powerful firearms at that time. In addition, for exercise Qigong, so I don’t use guns. In this world of martial arts, in order to train, I don’t use guns until I reach the human level.
But in the final analysis, I am a pure warrior, surviving and destroying the enemy. "
Wang Jinglei is taking the road of martial arts. What Wang Jinglei trusts most is himself. He is his last trump card. Wang Jinglei has never forgotten to polish his own martial arts. In addition, as a man in the 21st century, he should be more scientific and effective. To destroy the enemy, when facing a powerful enemy, Wang Jinglei wears power armor, has a chain sword in one hand, and a bolt gun in the other. Poisoning, bombing, etc. are all Wang Jinglei's combat methods.
Yorantan: "It seems that I am worrying too much."
Wang Jinglei took Yorantan's M1917, "But I'll keep it. It might be good to use it for playing games."
After driving, we went to the hotel first, and after a long trip on the boat, we rested for one night. Wang Jinglei was not in a hurry to do the Lord God mission, of course he came here to enjoy it, and only this city near the port was well-constructed. If we go deeper, , Wang Jinglei would rather set up a tent than a dirty little hotel.
On the way, Yorantan began to talk about the situation in this country, "Currently, the anti-Zheng Hu organization, the Red Turban Army, is making a lot of noise. They massacred a village two days ago. If we want to take control of the platinum mine, we need to provide local Zheng Hu and the Red Scarf Army with help." Give some benefits to the Turban Army, after all, no one knows which side they will win, and then they need to arm the mine. It turns out that the nephew of the old politician is in charge of arming the mine. To be on the safe side, we need to replace a group of people."
Wang Jinglei said, "Just tell me how much you need. Quanxing Group can develop medical equipment and other high-precision instruments that require platinum."
"Give me $20 million first."
"Not much."
"Africa is cheap, otherwise there would be so many 'investors'?"
Wang Jinglei was leaning against the window and suddenly seemed to see a familiar figure, "That's it! Stop the car!"
He braked suddenly, and hit him from behind with a "bang" sound. The person in the car behind was cursing, and Trevor threw a wad of bills at him. The other people in the car took out various firearms and started playing with them. The old black man in the car behind became Gotta be very honest.
Wang Jinglei looked carefully and couldn't find the person. It seemed that he had made a mistake.
At this time, a man with Wu Jing's face was lying on the pickup truck just out of Wang Jinglei's sight.
The next day, it took some time to find a decent restaurant. Although Wang Jinglei likes all kinds of food, his slight mysophobia makes him quite picky.
If you leave this city, it will take more than ten hours to drive to the platinum mine, and you won't find anything good along the way, so Wang Jinglei decided to spend half a day shopping for more things.
More than forty people were divided into four teams to go shopping. Wang Jinglei fiddled with the map and found an imported convenience store in Zhongzhou. He suddenly felt that the taste of his hometown was quite good when he was out and decided to drive there.
As soon as I walked in, I heard a Beijing accent: "Hey, be gentle."
A certain curly-haired man was shaking a paper fan, very much like the man next to Guo Degang.
Wang Jinglei said, "Hey, isn't this Uncle Yu?"
Qian Bida, a Chinese businessman with a humble face, said, "Who are you? Don't get close to me casually. I'm hot!"
"Uncle Yu is here to support the Wolf Warriors." Wang Jinglei suddenly became excited, "Here are the Wolf Warriors who are about to suffer."
PS: Congo’s surveillance is very poor, and if you ship by sea, the identification is more random, so Elusa can lock the entry information of developed countries, but it can’t do anything about the information of backward countries. Wang Jinglei was also unable to know at the first time that this was the plot of Wolf Warriors.
