Ethiopia is the origin of coffee. Coffee shops are open like wildflowers in the streets and alleys of Addis. The strong aroma of coffee fills the air. A cup of cheap and good-quality coffee can make locals drink for a whole day. , In the afternoon, when the sun is strongest and people are most lazy, the coffee shops in the streets and alleys are full of people sitting idle, chatting and watching TV, or watching passers-by in a daze, and the day passes like this.
Igua looked at the people sitting on the sidewalk outside the coffee shop who had lowered their heads and dozed off, and let out a disdain from the tip of their nose.
These Africans are just lazy. They are so poor that they have nothing to eat, and they still sit around without working. They are really lazy and stupid!
However, he is relying on these lazy but warlike Africans to make money, thinking that he will be able to re-emerge from the aggrieved ground and step Doro on the ground in a short time, Yigua is happy again , walked back to his small room behind the coffee shop, hummed a little song and lay down on the big bed under the big skylight.
Afternoon nap or something is of course on the bed, well, it’s better to be accompanied by a beautiful Ethiopian girl. Thinking of this, Yigua sat up again, picked up the phone and was about to make a call when the screen of the phone flickered, showing a Unknown phone.
Sitting up straight with a whoosh, even the hands that were not holding the phone were placed on his knees, Yigua connected the phone with a cautious expression, and said, "Mr. Shui is good."
"They're leaving?" The voice on the phone was gentle, as if they could see the gentle smile on the other party's face, but Yigua didn't dare to be presumptuous at all, and said: "Let's go, I took two After ten thousand dollars, I went directly to the connection point, and I called earlier to say that I had seen Boogie’s car, and said that in order not to be exposed, they will not contact me for the time being, and I will find a chance to contact me when I arrive in Mekele.”
There was a moment of silence on the phone, and Yigua waited without daring to show his anger. After a while, the voice with a chuckle said: "Very good, Tonga and the others have been training for so long, just to see their group How about your ability, you fly directly to Gondar, from Gondar directly to the base, you tell Tonga that if he satisfies me this time, then I can give him another batch of weapons."
Yigua was slightly taken aback, and said, "Mr. Shui, why don't you come here?" Didn't you just lead Tonga to stop them? Why is it me now? I am a civil servant! Don't take it to the battlefield!
"I still have something to do. They will drive there for at least two days. If I have time, I will go and have a look. If not, you can do it yourself. No," there was a burst of laughter on the phone. The voice was clear but with a hint of coldness: "Are you afraid?"
"No, why would I be afraid? That Lu Yao is seriously injured and has no fighting power at all. Including Buji's three people, there are only five people in total, and Vasili is the internal support. There are more than 100 people in Tonga, how can they not be killed? They!" Yigua said with a laugh, as if to cheer himself up.
"Yeah, if you can't kill them like this, there is no need for you to exist." Shui Donglou also laughed on the phone, his gloomy tone changed, and he said softly: "If I can do it this time, I will be happy." Now, Tonga, I can provide him with another one million dollars in weapons, how about you, five hundred thousand dollars, how about letting you go home to retire?"
"Really? Thank you, Mr. Shui! Don't worry, Lu Yao and the others will definitely not have any scum left!" Yigua was overjoyed, and kept being cautious all the time, just throwing it out of his mind, and shouted.
"Okay, take this phone with you, and I will call you anytime." Shui Donglou chuckled on the phone, followed by a snap to hang up.
"Aw!" Yigua, holding the phone, fell back and threw her body into the soft mattress of the big bed and yelled, half a million dollars! Vasili and the others still have 30,000 US dollars that they haven't taken, and they have no chance to take it again. In addition, they have saved more than one million US dollars in the past few years. Shuidonglou opened this again, and he can go back with the money. Live a relaxed and wealthy life in Japan, no longer have to worry about it here!
Well, but Japanese women are not as tasteful as Ethiopian women. Otherwise, it is better to buy a big house in Ethiopia. Since you can no longer be the underground weapons broker of Shuidonglou in Ethiopia, you don’t need to hide your identity and live here In a dilapidated place, you can go to the rich area of Addis to buy a good house, half of the time go back to Japan to live a civilized life, and half of the time here to enjoy the paradise of beautiful women.
Wow! Don't be so cool that day!
Thoughts flashed in my mind, and various glamorous pictures flashed, and then they were fixed on a face full of beards, eyes as deep as the sea, and facial features that seemed to be half-cut by knives and axes.
Uh... Yigua's eyeballs rolled, from that face straight up and along that face to see the board inch and then the tall body hanging upside down from the skylight. It's stuck in my throat and I can't get it out.
Pushing Yigua's stiff body aside, Ye Po fell from the skylight, and with his hands supported on the bed, his tall and muscular body dexterously moved aside, and landed gently on the ground without making a sound. .
Lu Yao then floated down, glanced at Ye Po, pulled Yigua back, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Yigua with frightened eyes, and said with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Oh, Taro Yamamoto, I didn't expect you to be alive~"
No sound came out of his throat, and Yigua could only blink constantly, blinking with the frequency of Morse code.
"Are you willing to explain? Tell everything? The plans and secrets of Shuidonglou?" Seeing the blink of his eyes, Lu Yao repeated his meaning in a low voice. After he finished blinking, he rubbed his hands together with a kind face. He smiled cordially and said, "Yo, Taro Yamamoto is still aware of current affairs, but after being betrayed by your awareness of current affairs in the same way last time, do you think I will still trust you?"
Yigua blinked frantically.
"Are you afraid of death? You have already made a lot of money and you want to save it for your life. Do you want me to trust you?" Seeing the frequency of his blinking, Lu Yao closed his fist and pressed it against his chin. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I believe you Huh? Come on, let me tell you what you know first, and if I am satisfied, I will consider letting you live."
Yigua's eyes frantically blinked again.
Sighing, Lu Yao said: "You want me to swear an oath first? Taro, we have dealt with each other a few times, do you think I am such a stupid person? How do I know if what you said is true? I have always You do what you say, but you don’t have the credibility.”
Yigua was stunned for a moment, staring at Lu Yao with small eyes. Lu Yao had a good time to look at him, then cast his eyes around, and said leisurely: "You are still the same, hiding in this slum can make yourself comfortable."
Ye Po looked around in the direction of Lu Yao, wandered around the portraits of women and shelves full of hand-made models, walked to the wall where a map was hung, and looked at the map , Looking at Igua's small staring eyes, he pulled out a scroll from a pile of figures.
Yigua's eyes frantically blinked again.
Lu Yao didn't look at his blinking eyes this time, took the scroll from Ye Po, opened it, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Taro, tell me, if I show this to Shuidonglou, you will What's the end?"
Yigua's face has been distorted, and the panic in his eyes is no longer a disguise, but a look of despair.