The 1st and 110th chapters arrived in Africa (on)

The car was parked in front of the gate, and there were soldiers in charge at the door. These people did not know Li Fatzi, but Li’s license plate was also the brand of the local military, so there was no question.

Li Fatzi took out his mobile phone, made a phone call, and said some words that Yang Ming couldn't understand, but it didn't take long to hang up the phone, and the door opened. Obviously the soldiers at the door got the order inside.

Li Fatzi started the car and drove the car directly in, and the door behind him closed again, restoring the calm before.

It’s obviously not the first time that Lee Fatko came to this place. He drove the car to the front of a loft and stopped. A tall, middle-aged man standing in front of the attic came over, and Li Fatzi got off the bus. He smiled and smiled and talked Vietnamese.

Yang Ming did not care what they said, but they also came to some mutual chilling words. Although the two people used each other, this kind of superficial homework still needs to be done.

After thin and tall, Li Fatzi snorted for a while, looked up at Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan, nodded, and then said something to Li Fatzi, Li Fatzi suddenly smiled and smiled.

"This is the battalion commander," Li Fatzi turned to whisper and Yang Ming said: "The person in charge here."

Yang Ming nodded and said nothing. He is not very clear about the things here. It is not useful to say more.

Under the leadership of the battalion commander, Li Fatzi and Yang Ming and others entered the airport and came to the front of a small passenger plane. Then the battalion commander and Li Fatzi said something. Li Fatzi nodded, and Yang Ming said: "The things here have already been arranged. You don't have to say anything. Just sit up and you're fine."

"Okay, trouble you." Yang Ming smiled and knew that Li Fatzi didn't have to be too polite.

"All the way to peace, call me before coming back, I will arrange for you." Li Fatzi also smiled and patted Yang Ming's shoulder.

Apparently, Li Fatzi and the battalion commander were very familiar. They didn't need to say anything more. They directly arranged for Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoying to get on the plane, and then the plane slowly took off in the twilight.

There are no more people except the two drivers on the plane, but watching the driver's movements and words should also be the soldiers of the camp.

The driving skills of both of them are good, although the balance of the small aircraft is not as good as that of the big plane, but it is OK, not as bumpy as imagined.

The entire flight lasted for more than twenty hours, and it was oiled in some unknown places in the middle, but these did not require Yang Ming to worry about it.

Although the driver is a Vietnamese, he will speak a part of Chinese, but it is limited to simple communication, and he is not very fluent.

"We are going to land." The driver said to Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu.

The plane slowly descended and finally landed smoothly. However, the location of the landing was not in Africa but on an unknown island.

Perhaps it was because there was no way to enter the country and chose this method.

After getting off the plane, there was a ship coming to pick up. Apparently, Li Fatzi arranged it very well. The driver here led Yang Ming to board the ship and was ready to return.

This is a small motorboat. There are two people on board, one is Asian and the other is black.

“Is Li Fatzi introduced?” The voices of Asians are very feminine, which makes people sound uncomfortable. The Chinese language is also somewhat unfamiliar. It seems that it is not domestic.

"Yes." Yang Ming nodded.

"Go on board." The Asians glanced at Wang Xiaoyan and looked up and down Yang Ming, then said.

Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu got on the boat together, and then the Asians said an English to the black man, meaning to let him go sailing.

I learned through a simple conversation that the Asian is called Goro, and I don’t know where it is, and he didn’t say it. The black man is called Jim, who is a native of Africa.

There is still a distance from the x country in North Africa. Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu were arranged in a cabin on the ship. Yang Ming looked at it roughly. There were only three cabins on the whole ship.

Quietly lying in the cabin, Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan did not sleep, this time is not the time to sleep. If the previous pilot of the aircraft can be trusted, Yang Ming still has some control.

But now these two people on board are not so reliable. These two people are not direct friends of Li Fatzi. They can be said to be indirectly through the battalion commander or others.

So Yang Ming had to be careful to watch out for some.

The speed of the ship is not very fast, but Yang Ming does not insist on anything. In this place, it is not bad to have such a ship. Yang Ming can now accept the ship.

The two were quietly closing their eyes and suddenly heard the sound of "砰". Yang Ming quickly opened his eyes, but he saw that the Asian man Wu Lang took a pistol and walked in, pointing to Yang Ming. "You go out, the woman stays."

Yang Ming first was a glimpse, and immediately saw the sinister eyes of Goro, and immediately understood what he wanted to do. Seeing that he is not afraid of it, it is not the first day to think about this kind of thing.

Wang Xiaoying is not stupid. When Yang Ming understood it, she also understood it. Yang Ming nodded slightly, indicating that Yang Ming could handle it herself. Then, Wang Xiaoying became a frightened expression: "You... what are you going to do?"

Yang Ming has some helplessness, but it has not stopped. After all, this trip is really boring. Wang Xiaoyu is more powerful, but it is just a 18-year-old girl, and also has a childlike heart.

Since Wang Xiaoyu wants to play a game with Goro, Yang Ming naturally goes with her.

"What to do? You will know later." Wu Lang said with a pistol, the color fascinated.

"We have spent money." Wang Xiaoyu hurried.

"How about spending money?" Wu Lang disdainfully said: "The women who have been played by Laozi are spending money to sneak into it, but what about it? You sue me? Are you going to sue me? It’s not good to catch you as a smuggler first!”

Although Goro is a bit crazy, Yang Ming knows that he is telling the truth. As a result, the woman who has been insulted by him can only swallow his voice, and it is impossible to make Goro how.

But even if you know, Yang Ming can't change anything. Since he chose to sneak this road, if he doesn't have enough strength to protect himself, then he can only be slaughtered.

Even if Yang Ming kills Goro, it will not help. If he kills him, there will be other smuggling organizations doing this.

"Well, don't talk so much nonsense, you, don't want to die, just go out and stand, and make sure you are fine!" Goro pointed to Yang Ming with a gun.

"Well..." Yang Ming had to put on a weak and incompetent appearance in order to cooperate with Wang Xiaoyan, and walked helplessly to the door of the cabin.

Goro’s face showed a smug smile, and he has used it many times, and he has tried it. What if these two people are friends of Li Fatzi? Li Fatzi can't manage his head.

Before, when Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu were on board, Goro noticed Wang Xiaoyan, his good face and exquisite figure, which was tempting. Therefore, despite the care of Li Fatzi, Goro still moved to mourn.

It is also because these years, he has played countless women playing the smugglers, and there have been no accidents, so it has become so unscrupulous, so Goro was ready to start after Wang Xiaoying got on the boat.

Originally, I wanted to wait for the two to fall asleep. Goro sneaked in and sneaked in, but then Wu Lang couldn’t help it anymore, so he went in with a gun and wanted to drive Yang Ming out and then staged a powerful drama.