A country in Africa.

As soon as he got off the plane, Zhao Guoqing felt like he was in an international metropolis, without the slightest feeling of poverty.

But I knew in my heart that it was just an illusion that had appeared in front of me.

The country is very polarized, the rich can fight the city, and the poor and the poor don't even know how to solve the next meal.

The divide between the rich and the poor has also created chaos in the country, and the war has forced the country deeper into poverty.

Walking out of the airport, Zhao Guoqing called a taxi and drove to the city, but did not stay in a high-end hotel, but went to the slum under the guidance of the driver.

Entering the slums, Zhao Guoqing seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell, full of civilians malnourished by hunger, and children running barefoot on the streets asking for money.

Foreigners like Zhao Guoqing were surrounded by a group of children as soon as they arrived here, stretching out their hands like chicken feet to ask for money.

Zhao Guoqing first sent a small amount of money to everyone, and then took out a big piece of money and said, "Does anyone know English?" If it will, the money will be his. ”

A child who looked to be eleven or twelve years old raised his arms and shouted in English, "Sir, I will, I know English." ”

Zhao Guoqing handed the money to the other party and said, "It's yours." ”

When the other children saw that they had nothing to do, they scattered and went on to find a new goal.

The child who took the big money stood in front of Zhao Guoqing and bowed politely, and then asked in English, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" ”

Pretty smart, isn't it?

Zhao Guoqing secretly boasted, and then took out a few big coins from his pocket and said, "Do you want it?" ”

Seeing the money, the child's eyes lit up, nodded vigorously, and asked again, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" ”

"Tell me your name first.

Zhao Guoqing put away the money and said.

"John, sir, my name is John." The child preached.

Zhao Guoqing smiled secretly, knowing that John was not the other party's real name, but he made it up to deceive himself, which showed that he was a very vigilant person.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoqing didn't really want to know the other party's name, but just wanted to be easy to call.

"John, I want to find someone, as long as you can help me find him, I will pay you enough." Zhao Guoqing preached.

John said excitedly: "Sir, you have really found the right person, my nickname is City Tong, and there is no one in this city that I don't know." After a slight pause, he asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?" ”

"Onsard." Zhao Guoqing said his name.

John shuddered visibly when he heard the name, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I don't know Mr. Unsard. After saying that, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

Zhao Guoqing stretched out his hand and grabbed John, knowing in his heart why John was so afraid.

Before coming here, Zhao Guoqing did some homework and found some important clues through Susan, such as the Angshad he was looking for now.

Anshad is not only a well-known gangster in the area, but also a black-market arms dealer, and many of the weapons and equipment of the armed men who captured Xiao Wenyi were obtained through Anshad.

That's why John was so frightened when he heard Angshad's name, afraid that he had offended Angshad, the head of the land.

"What are you doing, sir?" John asked, horrified.

Zhao Guoqing smiled slightly, took out the money from his pocket and stuffed it into John's pocket, and said softly: "John, don't be afraid, I just wanted to buy some goods from Angshad." Besides, you don't need to let Angsard see you, you just need to take me to where he is. ”

The allure of money is always very high, especially for those who are below the subsistence line at all times.

John's throat moved, and finally he couldn't resist the temptation of money, nodded vigorously and said, "Sir, I will help you find Mr. Onsard, but you have to keep your distance from me." ”

Zhao Guoqing agreed to John's conditions, and kept a distance of more than ten meters from the little guy, walking one after the other.

Led by John, Zhao Guoqing shuttled through the labyrinthine slum paths, walking for more than ten minutes before stopping.

John gestured to the house across the street, and then ran away.

Zhao Guoqing stepped forward to take a look, and John was referring to a bar where the signs were about to fall.

In a bar like this, customers don't care about the environment inside, as long as they have enough liquor to pour them down.

It was far from the time the bar opened, so the door was closed.

Zhao Guoqing didn't have time to waste, so he walked directly over and knocked a few times on the closed door.

"Bang, bang!" Some dust fell out of the crack in the door, and Zhao Guoqing was really afraid that the door would collapse if he used some more force.

"It's not business hours yet! Damn drunkard, fuck me off! A rude voice came from inside.

"Bang, bang." Zhao Guoqing knocked on the door again.

"Dead drunkard, I have to screw your head off!" The rude voice roared, and walked towards Zhao Guoqing with heavy footsteps, cursing the drunkard incessantly along the way.

"Squeak." The door of the bar was opened a foot-long gap, and a fat man who was half a head taller than Zhao Guoqing and whose arms were thicker than a woman's thighs peeked out of it.

"The soul is faint, Lao Tzu said that it is not yet open for business" The fat man roared rudely, his eyes fell on Zhao Guoqing but he was stunned for a moment, perhaps he didn't expect that the knock on the door would be a neatly dressed foreign clothes, "Who are you?" ”

English, this fat man can even speak English.

Zhao Guoqing also made up for the language of this country on the way here, and the other party could speak English, which saved a lot of things.

"I'm not here to drink, but to buy something that only Mr. Unshard can get." Zhao Guoqing said and took out a wad of dollar bills from his pocket.

Hearing the name of "Ang Shade", the fat man frowned vigilantly, and when he saw the money in Zhao Guoqing's hand, his eyes let out a greedy light.

"Of course, it would be nice to have good red wine to drink." Zhao Guoqing added, and gave a harmless smile to a human.

"Come in." The fat man opened the door and let Zhao Guoqing walk in.

"Bang!" The door to the bar was locked again, and the fat man's voice was heard behind him.

"Stand there and don't move!" The fat man roared, with an extra high-power pistol in his hand.

Zhao Guoqing glanced back and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm here to take care of your business, do you need to treat me like this?" ”

"Less nonsense, put your hands up!" The fat man exclaimed with a look of alarm, and asked, "How did you know about Mr. Onshad?" ”

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