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At four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Feng stood at the gate of Kyoto Airport with a backpack on his back.
The backpack contained only a few simple changes of clothes and identification.
Mike stood beside him. As for the knife given by the old beggar, he could not take it on board the plane. Zhang Feng gave it to the gigolo and would deliver it to him through other means after he arrived in Louvain.
Zhai Qiang appeared at the door of the airport, and all his luggage was kept simple, because everyone knew that it would be useless to bring anything there.
Handing the ticket to Zhai Qiang, Zhang Feng said straightforwardly without any nonsense: "Let's go!"
Zhuo Zhaoyun was not asked to see her off, there was no need, and the last thing Zhang Feng wanted to see was the scene of parting, let alone the parting happening to him.
After boarding the plane, Zhang Feng opened his backpack, but unexpectedly a bank card fell out.
Looking at it in surprise, Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He did have a bank card with him, but not this one.
Shaking her head bitterly, it seemed that Zhuo Zhaoyun could only stuff it into her backpack.
Before getting on the plane, Zhang Feng had already called Zhao Qiang in advance, and he would pick him up when he got off the plane.
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After more than ten hours of flying, Zhang Feng slowly closed his eyes and rested.
Zhai Qiang seemed a little restless. For him, this was the first time he had left the protection of his family, and he was going to a war-torn place like Luwang.
Mike didn't care. For him, as long as he had money to treat his mother's illness and a computer connected to the Internet, it would be the same everywhere.
When the plane flew over Louvain and was slowly preparing to land, the three of them looked out of the car window.
The scene we saw could be described as devastated. Luwang looked like a remote mountain village in China, with low houses everywhere.
There was even a hint of gunpowder smoke visible as far as the eye could see, which was caused by the explosion.
Real life is far more difficult than on the news network, and sometimes the darkness and filth that exists in the world is something you can't see in any news or newspapers.
The passengers on the plane were all very calm, obviously this was not their first time here.
Most of them are Chinese people, and some of them are from neighboring countries who transited in China and came to Rwandan.
These people are here to dig for gold!
Why is there war? It's nothing more than uneven interests that make both sides fight.
The hot land of Africa is covered with incredible minerals and precious animal resources. And these resources can provide unparalleled wealth, which can even be said to be gold every step of the way!
It is precisely because of this that this land is called the paradise of mercenaries.
The mercenaries who lick blood from their swords have no beliefs or moral standards. They are like blood-sucking leeches, greedily pursuing money and interests.
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When the plane landed slowly at the airport, the three of them stepped out of the plane and suddenly felt extremely hot.
The sun is extremely hot, as if it can cook people to death.
Zhai Qiang raised his hands to cover his face, but sweat was still flowing down his face. Mike was no better.
Zhang Feng was stronger than them. After all, he had undergone high-temperature resistance training when he was in the army, but he also felt dry.
The so-called Luwang Airport looks similar to the train stations in county-level cities in China.
In the distance, you can even see a few black children wearing rags chasing each other inside the broken iron fence.
After getting off the plane, Zhang Feng turned to look at Zhai Qiang and said, "How was it? Do you have the urge to return to China immediately?"
"No! Since I came out of the family, I have never thought about going back in despair. And although Luwang is not a great place, it is full of many opportunities." Zhai Qiang said.
"What about you?" He turned to look at Mike.
Macwhite's unique fair skin has been baked into red at this moment. He squeaked his dry lips and said, "I just want a computer and... air conditioning. It's really too hot and I can't stand it."
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly bitterly. Lu Wang's life had just begun, and the difficult days were still to come.
However, their physiques are really poor and need to be improved!
As people walked out of the airport, there were many vehicles parked outside, and they were picked up by dark-skinned burly men.
Some people have bulging waists and now wear
Wearing weapons. Some people just blatantly expose their weapons to the public.
These black men were bodyguards hired by passengers coming off the plane.
Doing business in this war-torn place without bodyguards will result in the money being robbed.
It is not uncommon for bodyguards to rob their employers in turn!
When Zhao Qiang saw Zhang Feng and two people walking out of the airport, he waved quickly and shouted: "Brother Feng."
Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Zhao Qiang's appearance.
He was originally dark, but now he is tanned and shiny. If he didn't speak, it would be easy for people to think he was a black man.
The muscles of the body are bulging high, and the upper body is covered with a black elastic vest. A large gold chain as thick as a finger hangs around the neck, and there are sparkling diamond earrings on both ears.
"Er Qiangzi." Zhang Feng walked over and said.
When Zhao Qiang saw Zhang Feng, the fierce look on his face disappeared, and he showed a naive smile, "Get in the car first, Brother Feng, let's go back and talk about anything."
The three people got into the car that Zhao Qiang drove over. It was a dilapidated jeep with no hood.
And there was an AK-47, the cheapest, most common and best-selling one on the black market, blatantly thrown on the seat. The safety was on and it could be fired at any time.
When Zhao Qiang saw Zhang Feng's attention on the gun, he said, "Brother Feng, you can't go out without this game. Mad, there are too many blackmails!"
With that said, he started the car, and the engine roared restlessly.
Just by listening to the sound, Zhang Feng could tell that although this car was inconspicuous, its engine had been modified.
As the jeep started, a dilapidated van behind quickly followed.
Zhang Feng noticed this situation immediately, frowned slightly, and raised his hand to pick up the assault rifle.
Zhao Qiang, who was driving, smiled and said: "Brother Feng, don't be nervous, there are my people in the van behind."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded and put down the rifle in his hand.
The vehicle was driving quickly on the road, heading into the city. At a glance, you could see the scene of broken walls, which were obviously traces of bomb explosions. You can imagine how chaotic Luwang was!