The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 463: Is it heaven or hell (4)

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The sun, the beach, the waves, and the beauties in bikinis.

Standing on the edge of the beach in Mogadishu, looking at the endless blue sea, Mogadishu has the most beautiful beaches in Africa.

An Yang couldn't even imagine that he had visited the impoverished refugees all the way just now, which formed a sharp contrast with this place.

Many people will relax after arriving here, soft beaches, blue water, these can really make people feel relieved.

"Mr. An Yang, I think I will talk to you now, you should not refuse." Bibic is indeed a very good man. He first took An Yang to visit the refugees in Mogadishu. Living in misery, and then took him to this beautiful beach to talk about things. The lazy sea breeze was in stark contrast with just now, making An Yang even have hallucinations. Did I just dream

Indeed, it is really comfortable to take a parasol in this kind of place and then move a deck chair to blow the sea breeze and bask in the sun.

Bambik clapped his hands, and the men who followed him quickly came up with several recliners. Bambique asked Anyang to lie down on the recliners. There was also a small table next to him. There were various fruits on the table. Follow the drink.

"Mr. An Yang, you should have guessed the purpose of asking you for help this time. I hope you can improve your life in Mogadishu. You also know that the prosperity of a city depends entirely on the rich and poor of the people living in it. No, but the extremes of the rich and the poor in Mogadishu are too serious. There are only a few rich people, and everyone is very rich, but the poor are everywhere, and they can’t even afford to eat. , Can’t drink water, can’t buy new clothes, this kind of Mogadishu, relying only on the Somali government’s appropriation and the tax payment of the wealthy businessmen, is not long lasting. Now Somalia is in Mogadishu all day. If they can't make ends meet, they even want to change the capital." Bambik smiled flatteringly.

"Why are you looking for me? I'm just an ordinary person. Let alone help you improve the lives of the poor. This requires a lot of money. I am not a charity fund, and I can't come up with so much money to help. These people, although I sympathize with them." An Yang shrugged.

"No, no, I'm not telling you anything. When Mr. An Yang came over, I deliberately let out the wind."

An Yang frowned when she heard Xiao Milk Tea's translation of this sentence.

What do you mean by deliberately letting out the wind

It shows that he wants to test himself to see if he has such a strong strength. If not, then he can go home directly, and the deposit of US$100w transferred to An Yang in advance will also be in Mogadishu. All blackmailed by these local snakeheads.

And An Yang’s strengths surpassed Bibic’s imagination. At the beginning, he let his assistant hide and watch. Later, after listening to his assistant’s description, they seemed to use only three people to take those The gangsters gave a lot of trouble.

Only a certain degree of toughness can help himself improve the lives of the residents. As the mayor of Mogadishu, Bambi knows very well that the people are rich and the country is strong. He wants to make Mogadishu prosper and rely on such a beach. The tourism industry is far from enough.

"Of course, Mr. An Yang, don’t be angry. Although we test you, we won’t cause you any damage. At most, we will only make you return the same way and you won’t get a penny, because we don’t need those just for high commissions. For the mercenary group that is adventurous but not very powerful, we need Mr. An Yang, an all-powerful office like you, just like a panacea."

"Do they still know Panacea?"

"I added the last sentence myself." Little Milk Tea had no expression on her face.

"You are naughty again."

Little milk tea: "—"

"I believe Mr. An Yang will not refuse me, because those poor children, you only need to move your finger to help them."

"I have no money."

"But Mr. An Yang will definitely have other ways to help the residents of Mogadishu out of trouble, right? As far as I know, Chinese businessmen are very smart." If possible, Bibic is more willing to use the word cunning. To describe the Chinese.

Cunning and treacherous, this is the image of the Chinese in the hearts of foreigners.

"Okay and very convincing. I took it." An Yang got up from the recliner and adjusted his sleeves. "Call me all the bullies on this land. I want to have a meeting with them. Don't tell me you do it." No, if you can’t do it, then I’ll buy the return ticket tomorrow. I will figure out how to do it. You are responsible for mobilizing the staff."

"Good, good." Bipic nodded in panic.

Seeing Bibic leaving in a hurry, Xiao Milk Tea glanced at An Yang puzzledly, "I don't feel any persuasiveness."

An Yang looked around, looking at the blue sea, and was silent for a long time before saying, "For those children, even if he doesn't say it, I will do it."

Indeed, when I see the skinny children, when I see the equipment in the hospital, when I see that the legs under the big tree are rotten, and all their relatives are dead, they still smile very brightly. At least The little boy he is still alive, An Yang is already planning to help these children.

Although the status quo cannot be changed immediately, at the very least, An Yang wants them to live a good life.

There is a kind of pity that makes people feel sad when they see it.

"But, why did you ask the mayor to call all the gangsters here? They are just passing gangsters, and the religious conflicts and wars here have nothing to do with them. They are just tourists who rob guns from outside. It’s just that the poor are forced to do their jobs for them. If you want to improve the conditions in Mogadishu and make the gap between the extremes of the rich and the poor less obvious, it doesn’t have much to do with them, right?” Little Milk Tea said puzzledly.

An Yang smiled and shook his head, "It's related, and it's a big relationship."

Then, his gaze looked at the sea horizon in the distance again, and he murmured.

"Is this hell-or heaven?"

[It's the end of the month, I believe many friends should have the monthly subscription ticket in their hands. Check your backpack and throw the monthly ticket to the end. 】

[Recently a new book is being deposited, the ambiguous will start to maintain the state of two changes a day from next month, and it will be over one to two months. Some popular main heroes will be released in this two months. The less popular heroes will be taken away in one stroke. Please forgive me. 】

[Finally, thank you for your rewards with the hot chick. 】