Yang Fei and the others were told not to go out at night, let alone go out alone.

In Africa, it is basically common sense for women to bring small raincoats when they go out, and for men to bring more money when they go out, otherwise they will suffer and have no way to ask for help.

Although he had been mentally prepared before he came, when he arrived at the place, he found that his mobile phone could not be used, and Yang Fei was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Not to mention that the mobile phone can't be used, even the phone in the hotel room is an ornament, Yang Fei tried to make a few calls, only to find that there was only a beeping sound.

Even the phone calls that couldn't get through were only installed in the suite, and the other rooms didn't even have furnishings.

Jin Dabao told Yang Fei that the country is poor and backward, and all infrastructure is in its infancy, so it can only adapt. If you want to call, you can go to the lobby on the first floor, and the phone at the front desk is still available, but the charge is expensive, and you are not negotiable.

Hotels in Africa are very expensive, with hundreds of them at every turn, and more than a thousand at the best ones.

The reason why it is expensive is not because of the high cost and cost, but it has a lot to do with the low demand.

In our country, the price of many hotels is relatively close to the people, and "small profits but quick turnover" has a greater relationship, because many people in our country have just the need to go out, travel or work has almost become a daily routine, so hotels, guesthouses are not afraid of no guests.

But Africa is different, African locals almost do not live in hotels, even Africans who do not have a house or a car, it is a day to be bedded.

Moreover, there are not many hotels in Africa, the industry competition is very small, and there is no unified standard for price, generally how much you want to want, and high prices are also a helpless choice for them to maintain profits.

In many hotels in Africa, not only the price is high, the "service" you want is almost difficult to satisfy, as long as the room is spacious and bright, the locals will feel like living in a star-rated hotel, which is already considered a luxury enjoyment, so don't expect any more service.

When you live in an African hotel, you need to be prepared for power and water cuts, because in many parts of Africa, there is simply no way to provide a stable supply of electricity and a stable running water.

Therefore, the most expensive suite, if there is a phone call but can't make a call, is not an exaggeration.

In China, if you are not comfortable, you can be reasonable, you can complain, and you can check out.

But here, because hotels are scarce, there is basically no other way to think about it except to complain, there is no way to complain, because many places are basically in a state of anarchy, who do you go to complain?

Yang Fei said with a smile: "We are here to make money, but as everyone knows, the locals are also counting on us to make gold!"

Jin Dabao laughed and said: "This is the exchange of existence!"

He said mysteriously: "There are bad places, and there are good places. For example, there are a lot of women here, and the price is very cheap, but it is a little darker. ”

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested." It's only Hello. ”

Jin Dabao touched his lips: "I'm not a picky eater, in fact, black girls are more open and have fun than domestic women." ”

Yang Fei: "...... I went downstairs to call. ”

Coming to the hall on the first floor, Yang Fei found the front desk.

What is eye-catching is that the front desk lady is a mixed-race beauty with a white wheat color.

Many parts of Africa were colonized by Europeans and Americans, leaving behind a large number of mixed-race children, tall and beautiful, very charming.

Yang Fei walked over and said hello.

The woman's eyes were big, and she smiled like she could speak: "Hello." ”

"Do you speak Chinese?" Yang Fei asked in surprise.

"A little bit. The front desk pinched it with his thumb and forefinger and smiled playfully, "There are a lot of Chinese here from our side." ”

"Are you a descendant of the Chinese?"

"No, my grandfather was British, and my father was German. ”

"Oh, no wonder you're so pretty. ”

"Thank you. ”

At this time, the two sisters giggled and walked downstairs, just in time to see Yang Fei and the front desk lady talking and laughing, they stood on the stairs, and exchanged their heads and ears.

Yang Fei said: "I'll make a call." ”

"Please. The woman pointed to the landline.

Yang Fei dialed Su Tong's phone and found that the call quality was poor and his voice was intermittent.

He could only make a long story short and tell her that he had arrived safely.

At the door of the hotel, a violent gunfire suddenly rang out!

Su Tong heard it and hurriedly asked, "Yang Fei, what's going on? Who is shooting?"

"I don't know," Yang Fei glanced at the door, and saw a group of black people fighting, all of them looked similar, black and black, and they couldn't tell how many groups of people there were.

The front desk lady took Yang Fei's hand, and kept moving her left hand, signaling him to hurry into the front desk.

Before Yang Fei could react, a bullet hit the floor beside him, and the small pieces that splashed hit his leg, hurting and hurting.

Yang Fei was startled, put his hands on the front desk table, and jumped in quickly.

The front lady hugged his head, and the two of them crouched down together, hiding behind the desk.

Yang Fei scolded his mother in his heart, as soon as he got off the plane, they welcomed him with gunshots?

Although I know it's messy here, it's too messy, isn't it?

Yang Fei wanted to get up and look at the situation outside, but was held down by the front desk lady.

"Don't move. The front desk lady reminded him, "Don't go out." ”

Yang Fei replied helplessly.

Suddenly, I heard Mo Miao screaming: "Let go of me!"

Then I heard Mo Ming shouting: "Let go! Don't touch me!"

Yang Fei was in a hurry, and when he looked up, he saw that the two sisters, Mo Ming and Mo Miao, were all controlled by the black man who had entered the hotel.

There were also several black men at the gate, each holding a gun to the outside, and the people outside could not rush in, and the exchange of fire stopped temporarily.

Mo Miao saw Yang Fei, with tears in her eyes, cast a pleading glance at him, and shouted silently: "Yang Fei, please, save me." ”

Yang Fei weighed it, there were five people on the other side, and all of them had guns, and he was not their opponent anyway.

However, if he didn't let it go, it wasn't Yang Fei's doing.

The front desk lady tugged at the corner of his shirt and motioned for him to squat down quickly.

Yang Fei raised his hands, walked out, and said in fluent English: "Everyone, we are Chinese, from the Chinese People's Republic. We are friendly countries with your country, these two are my friends, please let them go. ”

Unfortunately, those blacks don't know English!

A few guns were immediately aimed at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said it aloud in Chinese, and at the same time motioned to the front desk lady to come out and help him translate for them.

Seeing Yang Fei's pleading gaze, the front desk lady hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and repeated Yang Fei's words in the local language.

The blacks understood this time, said a few words to each other, and removed the gun from Yang Fei, but did not immediately let go of Mo Ming and Mo Miao.

Yang Fei asked the front desk lady, "What did they say?"

"They are cornered and need hostages. The front desk lady said helplessly, "And the Chinese are their best hostages." With the Chinese in their hands, people outside don't dare to shoot casually. ”

At this moment, Yang Fei really wants to scold his mother!