Volume 12 [Creation! Terminator's Sorrow!] Chapter 56: Journey to Africa

How did Mo An's wife know that her men were so devastated? She was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly screamed, but the scream was her disguise. She pulled out a pistol from under the counter and pointed it at Zi Jingli His face made him want to pull the trigger.

In anger, Zi stretched out his palm and pushed, half of the counter immediately exploded, and the bullet didn't even know where it flew.

Immediately afterwards, the fat black woman also fell out from behind the counter like a ball of flesh. She was knocked into a mess on the edge of the table next to her, and she seemed to be unconscious and motionless on the spot.

After a search, they found two black children from upstairs. They both looked at them with hatred in their eyes, just like the wolf's cubs looking at people with the scary light they look at food.

However, Sheyan still had his own bottom line. No matter how they looked at him, they would just smile at most. That Mo An's wife and children are all in his hands, so he really can run away, but the monk can't run away from the temple.

However, Sheyan miscalculated this time, and it was not the first time he miscalculated, because his mistake was based on using traditional Chinese concepts to measure the concepts of Mr. Moan of Libya. I believe that for 99.9% of Chinese people, as long as they know that their wife and children are in danger or have become hostages, they will definitely rush to the scene of the incident no matter what happens.

But for Mr. Moan, he already has seven wives and more than 20 children, and treats them as property like sheep. Would a man risk his life for less than one-sixth of his property? Obviously impossible.

----------This is the reason why Sheyan's reasoning failed, so they waited for more than half an hour. After realizing that the government troops who were waiting to maintain order were finally here, they immediately escaped. Of course there was no need to fight. problem, but the key point is that there is no need to have a head-on conflict with these local snakes.

Next, Sheyan had no choice but to find a place to go online and make phone calls. Thanks to the current base's strength expanding again, they moved around twice. They got another phone number, and within an hour, a black man with a sinewy face and a shaved head found them and listened to their purpose.

Then the black man nicknamed Scorpion told them frankly that he could not afford to offend the Zandalari tribe in Benghazi. In fact, even the government forces entrenched here could not afford to offend this tribe and could only win over them. Scorpion's advice to them was to go home immediately. He had a way to get the nearest flight ticket--of course it was not free.

Sheyan thought for a while, but did not agree to Scorpion's proposal. Then he asked him:

"So can you find Mo An?"

Scorpion suddenly grinned and said:

"no problem."

And he said it was for the sake of the introducer. There is a 20% discount on the charges for this project. Sheyan was too lazy to pay attention to him and directly offered three times the price. The requirement was to find Mo An within two hours.

Scorpion also seems to be a very resourceful person. He immediately led them into the military camp in a swaggering manner, using the US dollars they had just received to clear the way. Five minutes later, they set off in the most complete off-road jeep in the military camp. This is a used Dongfeng Warrior jeep purchased from China (pictured on Weibo). When you step on the accelerator, even on a road similar to a tractor-trailer, it feels like you are pushing back.

Moreover, the firepower carried on the jeep is also impressive. An NSV heavy machine gun drags a long ammunition chain. The gun adopts the gas-guided automatic principle and a unique bolt offset locking mechanism. It can be used as a firepower point within two kilometers. If you are completely kind, you have to rest in front of it. Of course, the price of using this thing is not cheap. BZ armor-piercing bullets and BZT armor-piercing incendiary bullets are its standard bullets. Scorpion means that an armor-piercing bullet costs five dollars, and if it is a BZT, it costs eight dollars... The continuous fire rate of this thing is an astonishing 700 to 800 rounds per minute!

"Mo An has three possible places to go." Scorpion turned around and smiled with his white teeth: "Borthello, casino, and his own tribe. I guess he has heard the news about you coming to our door by now. Therefore, it is more likely to return to our own tribe, but we can also visit the first two places on the way. It won’t take too long.”

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When driving through the crowded and backward streets, there are low and backward houses on both sides. Even if it is fast here, it is not fast. It is no wonder that we have to talk about Africa. People always start talking about poverty and hunger. When Fang Sheyan and the others saw The slums on the outskirts of the city and the simple mud houses in the countryside were shocking.

Martuba has an airport. It is already considered a relatively developed area. On the streets here, cigarette vendors open a pack of 20 cigarettes and sell them one by one. In the free market, cooking oil can be sold by the spoon. This shows that the purchasing power of ordinary people is low.

But when we arrived at the inner area of ​​the city. Fang Senyan discovered that the entire city seemed to be built around one or several large-scale supermarket chains, and then various restaurants, movie theaters, gyms, and clothing stores were always built around the supermarkets. Of course, Moan's casino and Brothels are also in this business district.

After entering the core area of ​​the city, Sheyan was surprised to find that it was not easy to find a parking space in such a large parking lot. You can even see a dazzling array of products in supermarkets, but the prices seem ridiculously expensive:

The discount prices on the posters posted on the walls are: a pound of peaches, 40 yuan; a plastic bowl, 50 yuan; and even a rubber hot water bottle costs more than 70 yuan. The people inside are always pushing the overflowing shopping carts and selecting leisurely.

Absolute poverty, absurd wealth, and the absolute gap between rich and poor are of course the source of civil war and turmoil.

When entering casinos and brothels, Sheyan and the others would of course not be able to enter peacefully. They would inevitably use violence. At this time, Scorpion was somewhat willing to stand by and watch. Sheyan knew that this guy also wanted to use himself to suppress and eliminate Mo An's forces, and then replace him. However, Sheyan is a very talkative person. If Scorpion can find someone within the stipulated time, everything will be easy, but if he talks nonsense, he will definitely pay a heavy price.

After a sweep, the only result was that it was determined that Mo An should have returned to his tribe. That was his hometown, and even a ten-year-old child was very dangerous. Because for ordinary people, even if the owner of the finger that pulled the trigger is a child, the bullet is still quite deadly.

The Dongfeng Warrior is running on the plains of Africa. For its excellent off-road performance, the beaten and bumpy yellow mud road is obviously not as good as speeding directly on the grass. For most vehicles, they are worried about getting stuck in the mud. This car does not exist.

After forty minutes of jolting, a forest and a river appeared in front of them, as well as a village that could be called a refugee camp. The neatest buildings in this tattered place with colorful clothes hanging out were the two at the entrance of the village. The watchtower is, of course, also a machine gun tower.

Fang Senyan, who was impatient with waiting, simply pointed the muzzle of the NSV heavy machine gun at the observation tower, and then poured out 2,400 to 3,000 US dollars. Under normal circumstances, even a 5CM reinforced concrete permanent fortification would be enough. Unable to withstand the firepower of more than 300 armor-piercing bullets, the two wooden watchtowers and the sentries above were torn apart into a cloud of dust without any suspense.

Frequent wars prevented this tribe from being fooled by this sudden attack. Their skilled war experience organized a counterattack in the shortest possible time. All tribesmen transformed into warriors in an instant, regardless of old people, women, or children, because The bullets they fired were equally deadly.

However, the force they faced was definitely not something that could be defeated with bullets and gunpowder.

So fifteen minutes later, the gunfire here stopped, and even Scorpion's face turned blue. He was glad that he did not act on some of the bad thoughts in his mind, otherwise, Maybe today is his memorial day.

Ramtas silently carried a man over. The man's right hand was hit by an armor-piercing bullet and was immediately disabled without any suspense. Therefore, the dark skin also showed a trace of paleness. He roared and struggled. , looked at Fang Senyan with extremely angry eyes, while Fang Senyan smiled lightly and said:

"Mr. Moan, although this is the first time we have met, we have had a pleasant conversation on the phone before. Therefore, I apologize for the harm caused to you and your tribe."

Mo An said in astonishment:

"You are? Are you the damn Yankee?"

"Yes, the American who once told you that money is not a problem." Sheyan smiled. "I wonder if you remember what I said before my final farewell?"

Since Fang Sen took the initiative to bring it up, Mo An's mind began to search gradually. He mumbled his chapped lips and said:

"If I piss you off, I'll be in big trouble."

"Yes." Sheyan nodded and said, "I am a person who keeps my word, but you take money and do nothing, so big trouble has already begun to find you."

Moan's face turned gloomy, and then he roared hysterically:

"No matter how big the trouble is, it can't compare to the Zandalari tribe who offended Benghazi! They will peel off our skins!"

Sheyan's face also turned cold:

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm in a hurry. One hour is 3600 seconds. There seem to be less than 400 people in your tribe. So from now on, I will kill someone every ten seconds! It's your turn in the end! I We’re going to make an exception today, because it seems like there are only two kinds of people in this damn place, desperadoes and non-desperados!” {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}