C154 a chaotic world

I wanted to punch the tall, thin man in front of me.

In a dozen ways I tried to make him understand me, but all my efforts proved futile.

loosened his fist and loosened it a bit. After going back and forth many times, I finally suppressed my emotions and rubbed my face, saying to Fan Cunlong: "Cun Long, go find that Boss Huang and help him. He should be able to speak Arabic. "Hurry up."

Huang Zhan came over from behind Fan Cunlong. I stood up and cupped my hands: "Boss Huang, I'll be troubling you again."

Huang Zhan waved his hand: "It's no trouble at all, just a small matter."

Huang Zhan looked at the lanky man, and a large amount of words came out of his mouth. The lanky man's face revealed a skeptical expression, and then he also spoke a lot of words. Huang Zhan's face turned cold, and with an extremely unfriendly tone, he reprimanded Wu La Ula once again.

"Uraulla!" The tall and thin man stood up and slightly bowed, then made a gesture of 'please'.

I looked at Huang Zhan and Huang Zhan said, "Enough, he said to bring you there."

"Ok, thank you then, Boss Huang. We'll be taking our leave first, until next time."

"Let's meet again later. Oh right, Brother Qiao, we shouldn't be too polite to these aboriginals here. These people are really despicable. The more polite you are, the more they think you're easy to bully." Huang Zhan suddenly reminded me.

I nodded, and the lanky man led the way out.

The streets of Cairo were filled with the smell of sand, it was almost impossible to find the sweet soil, the skinny tall man walked ahead quickly, as though he wanted to bring us there as soon as possible. I can probably understand, maybe Fan Cunhu's dangerous movements just now scared him.

"Zheng, the environment here is really... is worse than Weicheng. " Fan Cunlong looked left and right, then looked at the sky that was about to turn yellow, and said with a sigh.

I nodded in agreement. The lanky man who was leading the way gave us a puzzled look. He didn't know what we were talking about.

At Cairo's Eighteenth Street, I knew this was Eighteenth Street, because it had been marked with a simple Chinese character.

In an alley on Eighteenth Street, a tall thin man walked in and stopped in front of a small hotel.

Walking in, the tall and thin man talked a lot with the boss at the front counter. The boss nodded and hooked his finger, indicating that he wanted to go up.

Then the tall, thin man chattered to us again and went upstairs.

In front of a door that looked like a cave, the thin, tall man stopped and knocked on the door. Without waiting for the answer, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Yo!" Qi Qiao, I've finally looked forward to you! "I've been waiting these past few days for my brother to die from anxiety." Just as I appeared, the Fatty Wang welcomed me with a smile.

I ruthlessly hugged and said, "Wang Ge, for your words, I came all the way from Hua Xia to this shitty place. It's really hard to walk on this road."

"You think it's hard to leave now? Then I'm afraid you'll have to curse in the future, haha! " Fatty Wang laughed unrestrainedly, and immediately, people followed his laughter and walked in.

I looked at him and saw that he was one of the subordinates that Fatty Wang had brought to sulcus basilaris.

"Let me introduce you, this is A Qilu? With Angie? Baruch? "Qilin." Fatty Wang pointed to the second old man who came in. The old man had a white goatee and similarly, a white cloth wrapped around his head. However, he did not seem to be angry at all from the light in his eyes.

A Qilu? With Angie? Baruch? Qilin? I smacked my lips. It was a long name, but I knew the way Arabs were named, so I didn't feel surprised.

The Arab's name was usually four syllables. From beginning to end, it was his own name, his father's name, his grandfather's name, and his family name.

Like A Qilu? With Angie? Baruch? Qilin, amongst these names, A Qilu was the name of the Goatee Elder in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng. I've heard about you from Old Wang a long time ago." A Qilu used a pure Chinese language to talk to me, which was something I never expected him to be so proficient in.

"Hello, Mr. A Qilu." I stretched out my hand to shake A Qilu's.

Fatty Wang pointed to the lanky man who brought us here and said, "This is A Qilu's nephew. His name is An Er. Ruin? With Angie? "Qilin."

"Ha …" I laughed awkwardly, then apologetically said to A Qilu: "I was a little unhappy with your grandson just now, I hope that Mr. A Qilu will not blame me too much."

A Qilu waved his hand to indicate that it was alright.

An Er, on the other hand, scolded A Qilu a lot of nonsense. However, A Qilu scolded his nephew a few times, and An Er stood there, feeling wronged and speechless.

Waving his hand, A Qilu let An Er leave. The Fatty Wang gave Fan Cunlong a hug and said: "Brother Cun Long, I have not seen you for some time, you have become even sharper. If Wang Ge had a brother like you, then it would be like burning incense to the grave for eight lifetimes. "

Fan Cunlong laughed embarrassedly, I said, "Green smoke came from the ancestral grave? I think it's more like smoke coming out from the ancestral grave. "

"This is Fan Cunhu, Cun Long's little brother. It's a pity that you do not have a blade, otherwise, you would have seen Wang Ge today. Cun Hu, this is Wang Xu, Wang Ge. " I introduced Fan Cunhu and Fatty Wang to each other.

Fatty Wang extended his hand and said: "Brother Cun Hu, hello! For Qi Qiao to praise you like this, this Wang Ge does not doubt your ability one bit! Haha! And with your big brother, this divine dragon, this fierce tiger will naturally be stronger. "

"Hehe, Wang Ge!" Fan Cunhu laughed, and greeted the Fatty Wang.

Looking around, I couldn't find the person I was looking for.

"Wang Ge, didn't Brother Zhu follow you here?" I wish you that you are from an Yin-Yang family. I have seen his Yin-Yang robe and it left a deep impression on me.

Not only that, but Zhu Tai's skills were something that no one could ignore. He was an expert, a powerful figure who could turn the tides at critical moments.

Fatty laughed out loud and said, "How could I not follow you!?" Lao Zhu is one of the pillars in my team, no one can miss him. "

"Where is he?" I can't deny Fatty Wang's words, Wang Xu is also an expert that hides his strength, it's just that he normally hides it. Otherwise, the soul of this group of people would not be his, Fatty Wang, but rather, Zhu Tai.

"Lao Zhu is waiting over there. I came with A Qilu to the Cairo to support you." Wang Xu's words revealed a piece of news. Our target this time isn't the Cairo, but a different place.

Nodding calmly, I asked again, "Have you prepared the things that you need? We agreed in advance that Cun Long and I would not be able to bring out both of his weapons, other than the small parts that I might need. "

The Fatty Wang nodded and said, "It's almost ready. I know that Brother Cun Long will be using a bow, but Brother Cun Hu's weapon might be a little troublesome to prepare. It's not convenient to work at Cairo, but we'll think of a way to get a good blade for Cun Hu when we get there. "

"Not only a strong bow, but also a strong arrow. Otherwise, no matter how strong the bow is, it won't be able to unleash its full power." He took the cigarette from the Fatty Wang and lit it.

"I've thought of everything you can think of, no problem at all. "Right, do you want to eat something to rest yourselves?"

"No need, I've already eaten after getting off the plane at the airport just now. There's a dish there, it's quite authentic." I shook my head, looked at Wang Xu and said to A Qilu: "If we're in a hurry, let's go over now, it's over early, I still have some things to do back home."

"Alright then, let's go now. I wonder how Lao Zhu's situation is, I really have nothing to say to him." Fatty Wang laughed and waved his hand. A Qilu went out first.

Who knew where these guys got a military jeep with an open top. It was the type that burned diesel. Once it started running, thick black smoke would gush out from the pipe behind it.

However, there were not many cars on the streets of Cairo, and there were only a few cars. Most of them were diesel engines, so a car with two puffs of black smoke on the road was not very eye-catching.

A Qilu will be with us, and from the way Fatty Wang treats A Qilu, I can roughly guess that he is an important person, but A Qilu's nephew An Er is still in Cairo.

The car kept heading east, towards the sun rose, bringing with it a heatwave of wind that blew past their ears. The moment they left Cairo, the car that was moving smoothly suddenly became very bumpy.

"They are out of the Cairo, all their moves are shining. This journey is not very peaceful. " Fatty Wang's subordinate was driving while he sat in the front seat and took out a camouflage clothing handbag from under his seat.

He unzipped the zipper and saw a pile of hot weapons glowing with either black, gray, red, or camouflage green under the sun's rays. The fine fog, I said to myself.

Pick a few guys who are convenient. If you run into any problems on the way, just shoot them down.

Fatty Wang said as he kicked the bag in front of us.

"Shoot directly? Would the police here find trouble with him in broad daylight? "No matter what country it is, I'm afraid that this is against the law!?" I picked up a handful of Browning and tossed it in my hand.

Fatty Wang laughed without care: "Police? Law? If it was in Cairo, then this thing really existed. But if it was in Cairo, then who would care about your life? "As for the law, whoever's firepower is stronger, that is the law. Those warlords who have high status don't care what the law is."

"A chaotic world!" My eyes suddenly lit up, while stars seemed to have begun to appear in Fan Cunlong's and Fan Cunhu's eyes.

Regarding the updates from the past two days, I have to explain them to everyone.

Two days ago, he mentioned something at the end of the chapter. It seemed like many springs did not notice it.

He had been out on a business trip these past two days, so he really couldn't allocate time. He would be back in two days, so he immediately fired his firepower the moment he got home.

Even he himself felt stifled by this.