Ethiopia is the third largest country in Africa and one of the least developed countries in the world. The capital Addis Ababa is more than 2,000 meters above sea level. It is a plateau city and the most developed and advanced city in East Africa. However, in the eyes of Yang Zhao and others who have been baptized in Shanghai, Hong Kong, Singapore and other places, they are really shabby.

I didn't expect that there would still be a capital like this in this materialistic world of reinforced concrete.

Although it is much better than Africa when they came thousands of years ago (this view changed when I saw the indigenous tribes later).

When they arrived in Addis Ababa, the sky was still dark, and the lights at the airport were also very confused. Lu Yao led them to the exit after applying for visas on arrival, and from their pockets while waiting outside the airport. He took out a pack of cigarettes and looked at Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhaozheng looked down at the message sent by He Li on the phone, and noticed that his gaze handed him the phone.

After a few quick glances, Lu Yao frowned lightly and said, "Let's go from Jijijia."

Yang Zhao nodded. Ling Qingyu's area in Djiboub is close to Somalia and Ethiopia. After the border disputes occurred in Esso, that area became a synonym of danger and chaos, and bypassed Somalia from Jijiga. Entering is the shortest way, but it is also the most dangerous way. If Ling Qingyu is killed, he will not agree with them to come. So to her, they always said to take the safest Eritrea.

Now that he saw the message sent by He Li, Yang Zhao was even more sure that he was going to go to Somalia. However, looking at Lu Yao's reaction, nine out of ten, this guy's initial preparation was to take the Somalia road.

Two lights lit up in the distance, and three four-wheel-drive off-road jeeps suddenly appeared from the night and drove towards the place where they were standing. Yang Zhao's lips twitched slightly and he took the phone from Lu Yao and handed it to him. Meng Su.

The car stopped in front of a few people, and got out of the car. A small, refined man, with a large shawl on his body covering half of his face, glanced at Yang Zhao and the others, and hugged Lu Yao. , Burying his head tightly under Lu Yao's shoulders (he was a head shorter than Lu Yao), hugged him tightly as if sobbing, and said, "Boss!"

Lu Yao patted the man's shoulder lightly, and Lu Yao didn't notice some emotion in his voice, and said softly, "Thanks for Phuket."

Buji raised his head and shook his head and smiled. After two steps back, he and the tiger came to a hug. This hug was obviously much more rude. Before and after the hug, the two played against each other a dozen times in a row. His body jumped up and down around the tiger for a few laps before separating, and then he raised his eyebrows and played with the cigarette case taken out of the tiger.

"You **** little cloth, didn't you see that the boss has already taken it out for you? You will bully me!" The tiger touched his lower body and said with a smile.

Buji threw the cigarette case back to him, took the cigarette that Lu Yao handed over, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "Get in the car, we said in the car."

Let Meng Su and Yingjiu sit in the back car, put their luggage (a lot of luggage!) in the trunk, glance at the raised area of ​​the trunk, close the car cover, and Yang Zhao Yepo and Lu Yao enter The car in Phuket.

When they saw this car, the two knew that the car had been modified. The chassis and tires were higher than ordinary cars. The feeling of sitting in the car was even stronger. Under this seat, there should be a box that can be opened and taken at any time. .

Glancing at Yang Zhaohe Yepo, Buji dropped his cigarette **** into the driver's seat. The car did not turn off. He rushed out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator. From the rearview mirror, he saw the two behind under such a strong momentum. The person is actually not moving, and the corner of his eye picks up.

The corners of Lu Yao's mouth are slightly raised, but he doesn't say anything. These people under him are very tough people, rebellious and self-respecting, and have a very strong sense of guard against strangers. Even the people he brings are not necessarily convinced. .

But Lu Yao didn't worry. It didn't take a few days for the tiger or Phuket to identify with these people, especially Yang Zhao, who was a natural leader.

"There are still many refugee camps on the border. There are more armed groups than when you were there. They have military assistance from the United States, their weapons are good, and they are very tough. When we pass through, I’m afraid they will Encountered some of them.” While driving on the road, Boogie was talking and peeking from time to time at the two people sitting behind looking at the scenery outside the window without changing their expressions.

"If you can't get rid of it, kill it." Lu Yao said casually, taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case and playing with his fingers, and asked: "Did you touch the situation of the tribe over there?"

"Roughly asking, it should be the tribe on the wasteland, but there is always no outsiders to go there, and they rarely interact with outsiders. The situation is not very clear, but it is a bit strange if you say that they have weapons. "Thinking, Buji said slowly: "I asked Doro about the direction of weapons on his side. He said that some tribes bought guns from him recently, but they were all from Somalia, Eritrea and Ethiopia. , The tribe on Gibbb’s side really doesn’t. If they have guns in their hands, that’s another channel. He said he would investigate.” As he said, Buji smiled and said: “He also said , If he finds out who is stealing his business secretly, he will never stop with whom."

"Where is Shuidong Tower?" Lu Yao asked, lighting his cigarette and stuffing it into Buji's eyes constantly flying over him.

After taking a deep breath, he let out a smoke ring comfortably, Buji said, "No, I haven't heard from him for so many years, but his people have appeared on the Congo side. They were in the Congo genocide the year before. His handwriting..." The voice suddenly stopped, and Buji looked at Lu Yao with a solemn expression: "Do you doubt Shuidong Tower?"

"Most of the arms sales in Africa used to be in the hands of the Shuidong Building. Even if Du Luo accepted the passage on the surface of the Shuidong Building, he couldn't get the ones in the dark." Lu Yao opened the front flap of the car. , Took the pistol from above and looked down, and said, "How many guys did you prepare this time?"

Buji smiled triumphantly and said: "I promise to surprise you. I have not been here in vain over the past few years, and the guys in Doro may not have my wealth."

Lu Yao's lips curled slightly to show his approval and then handed the pistol to Yang Zhao behind.

After receiving the gun, in the bumpy car that was speeding in Phuket, Yang Zhao removed the gun and picked out a part that shouldn't exist in the face of Phuket who was constantly looking back from the rearview mirror. Assembled the gun again, the speed was so fast that Buji's eyes were rounded, until the part was held in front of him by Lu Yao, and then he let out a curse.

"Find a place and check it all." Before Lu Yao's words fell, Buji had already turned the steering wheel from a fork to the dark suburbs where there was no light.

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