brutal! True savagery!
This is real savage territory! Within a few minutes of coming here, I at least understood that human life is worthless in this place!
He is trapped and can take the life of anyone on this land at any time!
Although I felt uncomfortable, I didn't show it on my face. I just asked casually: "General Yunta, I have seen your mine... Well, the scale does not seem small."
"Of course, there are hundreds of slaves working for me here every day... Huh, but be careful, those damn pigs will steal ore!"
I was a little puzzled. I pointed to the mine in the distance and said, "Excuse me... I saw that these miners didn't even have a complete piece of clothing on them, and the clothes were thin... How did they steal the mine?"
"Hiding in the body." Yunta smiled cruelly: "These pigs are very cunning, if they don't use whips, they won't work well. And these cunning pigs, they have many ways to steal mines... Well, they Some small ores will be hidden in the body, for example, last time someone held an ore in their mouth, and some people would stuff the ore into their ass! Then secretly take it out for money.”
I froze.
"Last time someone drank a lot of oil and then swallowed a small piece of ore. I found out that I had someone cut his stomach open in front of hundreds of miners! Hmph! As for someone hiding the ore In the ass... Haha, I got someone to stick a red-hot iron rod in his ass, and that guy wailed all night before he died... But in this way, these pigs have been honest for a few days."
I couldn't help but the muscles on my face twitched slightly, and Qiao Qiao next to me almost vomited.
Kunta saw my unkind expression, but he seemed very satisfied, then he waved his hand: "Take my baby to the back, it's hungry. The pig just now is just for it to have dinner." A soldier was very Come quickly and take the lion cub from the sleepy tower down...
I couldn't help but imagine the lion tearing at the body of the dead miner in my mind... my teeth were sour.
"Okay, my guest, I think you can go to my villa to rest first, and then we can talk about business later." Kunta patted me on the shoulder peacefully, and then Under the "protection" of our soldiers, he led us away.
After leaving the sleepy tower, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Because when I'm close to this guy, I always feel a little cold... That's a real evil spirit! I'm sure, this sleepy tower must be covered in blood! This is a kind of aura left on the body only after killing too much blood.
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Yunta's villa is just behind the mine valley, on a hillside, and when I got here, I couldn't help but marvel at this East African warlord leader again! !
Is this a villa
In front of me, in this desolate place surrounded by mines and rocks, on the hillside, there is a beautiful building!
Round top, pure white building...hell! This guy actually built such a "villa" exactly according to the White House in the United States! ! !
Luxurious white marble... I don't know how many miners were whipped to death before they were dragged up.
A thought suddenly popped up in my mind. As for the bulldozers and cranes...
Joke, do you think General Kunta would spend money on those machines
The periphery of the villa is a circle of transplanted pine wood, and the periphery is a group of uniformed soldiers and guards, and there are watchtowers on both sides... Although these make this "White House" look a bit nondescript...
When I walked into this villa, I was really stunned!
The luxury here can almost exhaust the Saudi royal family!
When I entered the hall, I saw the gold sculpture on the wall! ! And I saw little grainy accents on a chandelier...
God, it's all raw diamonds! !
Then the beret led us into a lounge. I seem to have entered a wild animal specimen exhibition hall!
On the front wall is a huge stuffed head of an African male lion, and on both sides are a row of other animals... leopards, zebras, antelopes, bison, and jackals... and a small row of animals from big to small hanging on the wall...
That's all ivory! !
I don't know what kind of animal fur texture the carpet on the ground is, it's soft and deep when you step on it!
Bang bang bang, after three knocks on the door, two young and clean black boys walked in, as if they had been trained in this area, they walked in quietly, understanding meticulously, pushing a silver dining car, with Wearing a small dress like a waiter in a star hotel, with a bow tie and white gloves.
"Sir, this is your afternoon tea."
Lifting the plate, what I saw was a very standard English afternoon tea, as well as some exquisite dim sum.
I sighed, only two words in my mind...
luxury!
After we were the only ones left in the lounge, I couldn't help but sighed: "It's like seeing the Emperor of Earth today."
Qiao Qiao's expression was not good: "Cruel, extravagant... Well, are all African oligarchs who came to power through coups like this?"
We speak Chinese, and we are not afraid that the other party will eavesdrop.
"Not necessarily." Among my bodyguards, a man in his thirties smiled and answered me.
This person is not my brother in the big circle, but the person Ren Lei sent to help me, but he hid his identity as my bodyguard. Mixed with my people - anyway, my people are all Chinese, and the other party can't tell the difference.
I know that this person follows me, and I am afraid that there is a sense of supervision, but this is also reasonable. It is worthwhile that this man is said to have some familiarity with conditions in East Africa.
"An oligarch who came to power in a coup like General Yunta of country G will actually win the hearts of the people or the army, otherwise his position will not be stable. But please note that this is Africa! It is a complex of tribes and races, and it is also a genocide all over the world. Hate is the bloodiest place!" The man smiled wryly: "Maybe we can't understand that even a small country like G country has more than a dozen races! And the hatred between these races may have lasted for generations. The age of barbarism has begun! African civilization has been deformed and developed through the forced construction of foreign European predators. The people here still have barbaric blood, especially those tribes. Mutual vendettas are what those of us from the civilized world people can't understand."
He explained carefully: "Every oligarch or warlord leader who comes to power, the people who want to win over are only his own tribe, and the tribe that is friendly to him... As for the other tribes in the country, they will become oppressive, even massacred and plundered." Target! This is the root cause of the turmoil in many countries in Africa. Think about it, there are more than a dozen races in a small country. Today, a general came out of this race, came to power, and washed the blood of other races. In a few years, other races A general came out of his clan, and he washed the blood of this race again... Back and forth, this is the reincarnation of the turmoil in Africa over the years!"
After a pause, he smiled and said, "General Yunta belongs to the 'Tutu tribe', so he probably treats the Tutu tribe very well, and even his army is all from the Tutu tribe. As for this mine, According to the information I know, this place was originally the place of the 'Dekakara tribe', and those miners should all belong to the Dekakara tribe, so besides slaughtering them, Kunta treated them as slaves."
Seeing my bewildered face, he smiled and said, "You don't need to memorize the names of these tribes. Anyway, there are so many tribes in Africa, they all developed and extended from the early tribes."
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In the evening, General Yunta invited me to have dinner together. Qiao Qiao was stimulated during the day and had no appetite, so he stayed in the room and did not come out.
For this dinner, we ate very authentic Western food, and the steak was also very well done... Looking at the luxurious restaurants around, every decoration is exquisite. General Yunta in front of him was holding a knife and fork, and seemed very quiet, and I even had a slight illusion.
A bottle of red wine on the table is French. Although it is not a very good red wine, it is very rare to have this kind of wine in this place!
Suddenly, I suddenly had a strange understanding of this brutal warlord leader! This person seems to have a strange obsession with the European noble life. It can be seen that everything in his palace seems to be trying his best to imitate the European aristocratic lifestyle.
This is a kind of imitation with complex inferiority complex of people born at the bottom.
Putting down the tableware, General Kunta smiled at me: "How is my English?"
"Well, good." I didn't expect him to ask me this question.
"I learned from an investment consultant I went to. He is an American." General Kunta stared at me intentionally or unintentionally.
My heart skipped a beat. I knew that the last American was a spy of the CIA, who was found by the trapped tower and executed.
Sure enough, Yunta then slowly said: "He later became the lunch of my lion... because he betrayed me."
I sighed, and I understood what he meant.
"Will you betray me?" Yunta asked me straightforwardly.
I smiled, picked up the napkin, wiped my mouth, and then gently threw it away: "General Yunta, we Chinese are the most particular about our promises! We have a saying, "One Promise, Thousand Gold!" I explained the meaning to him. , Yunta thought for a while: "Thousand gold? One thousand ounces of gold? No, no, no... My friend, as long as you cooperate with me well, you will get far more than one thousand ounces of gold!"
"I believe in this, that's why I came here." I smiled.