"To be honest, I really don't know whether to sympathize with these Africans or hate them? They have done all the sins I can think of." Qin Ming stood in front of several bones, feeling uneasy.

Under pressure, or being fooled, Oak surrendered to the advance team. For this reason, he had to take twenty men to receive simple training and open his trophy warehouse to the advance team.

The warehouse is a blockade ordered by Oak. It belongs to the boss’s personal ownership and symbolizes his power and status. But in fact, Oak himself also grabbed this area from others. He has only been here a few times and has no idea what is inside.

On the surface, it seems that this place is a place where food, gasoline and guns are piled up. But if you walk deep into this building area, no one can tell what is inside?

In the early stage of the inventory, the warehouse was found in the junk and dirty waste. Maybe they were glamorous when they were just stolen a year ago, but now they are useless.

What is also disgusting is the large number of corpses piled up here. I don’t know if the bastard once slaughtered here, with hundreds of corpses placed on the ground, both men, women, young and old. You can imagine the bloody and brutal events that happened here at that time.

The bones in front of Qin Ming were obviously children, especially young, but they did not escape disaster. You should know that the commander of the Aurora Legion has always been considered cold-blooded and ruthless, but at least there is some bottom line. In Africa, there is no bottom line.

"We can't control these things, let's complete our own tasks." Mr. Fuller patted Qin Ming on the shoulder, sighed a few times and continued to walk into Oak's warehouse area. This area is composed of a street, with many things piled up in the open air.

"I found cotton." Qin Ming took the lead in finding a large amount of lint, which were piled up in a house. Some of the cotton was damaged due to rain and dampness, and when many of the packaging was intact and well preserved.

"Cotton is an important export product of Angola. The robbers may think of selling it at a good price in the future, but unfortunately, which guy has no chance. How much cotton is there?" Mr. Fuller tried to determine the quantity, but he soon discovered dozens of containers stuffed with cotton around the house.

"So much cotton is enough to provide clothing for tens of thousands of people. But what's the use of asking for so much cotton? We don't plan to develop the textile industry." Qin Ming laughed at himself. He hoped to find goods such as food, but it was obvious that there was nothing to eat here.

"We can use these cotton to make the simplest cotton coats. Believe me, people nowadays are extremely afraid of the cold. They will come back in winter, and the cotton coats will definitely be sold well." Mr. Fuller laughed.

In the next search, we found rotten bananas, rusty construction machinery, and rubber piled up at will. The only thing that could come in handy immediately was the canned cocoa beans, but there was only a small quantity. In addition, there was some tobacco in a room.

However, when he saw the tobacco, Qin Ming immediately untied the rifle behind him and looked around vigilantly. His sudden nervousness made Mr. Fuller very uneasy and quickly asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

As an open-air warehouse, the neighborhood is very deserted and even guards are unwilling to stay. Don’t enter here, it’s gray and depressed. The mottled building walls exudes a breath of majestic atmosphere, there are a little grass on the ground, and all kinds of debris are piled up randomly, which is a desolate scene.

"Someone lives here." Qin Ming pointed to the jar containing tobacco. Compared with the dust everywhere else, the jar is not only very clean, but also has some smoke and ash left after smoking.

"Maybe Oak's men had sneaked in, and tobacco was very intimate," Mr. Fuller speculated, "these thugs are not rule-abiding people, maybe they were the guards who guarded the place."

"If it's a guard, they can take the jar away, there's no need to hide here to smoke. I feel that someone is secretly hiding in a nearby place and smoking a cigarette when the air is released." Qin Ming touched his shoulders and was about to press the intercom to call someone.

But Mr. Fuller immediately stopped and said, "No, no, maybe it's the people who take refuge in the city. We may be able to help them."

"I don't think I'm a bad person, and I won't help strangers who I'm not familiar with and difficult to distinguish my friends." Qin Ming still had to press the intercom, "It's the right choice to find a companion to help."

But before Qin Ming's hand was placed on his shoulders, a crisp low shout suddenly came from their heads: "Boy, if you dare to move around, I will smash your head."

Qin Ming stopped moving, but Mr. Fuller was shocked. The latter quickly looked up and saw a white girl with a ponytail appearing on the stairs on the second floor of the house. He immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Don't shoot, the gunshots will attract guards. And we have no malice."

Mr. Fuller's shouting made the girl distract her. Qin Ming took advantage of his opponent's trance to flash his body at a few seconds, and hid behind a wall of the house with his cat's waist.

The ponytail girl was furious immediately, and her gun turned around and was about to shoot. Mr. Fuller stood there without moving, still raised his hands and shouted, "For God's sake, don't shoot. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble."

The girl stood there and pointed the gun at Mr. Fuller, but Qin Ming quietly sang along the wall to the other side. But not long after, he walked backwards by himself, and another taller white girl aimed at him with a gun and approached slowly.

"Everyone, I say you all calm down. We are not the thugs occupying this city. On the contrary, the power of this child comes from the United States. He is here to carry out rescue missions. I am the survivor who was rescued by them. I can swear to God that I tell the truth."

Mr. Fuller tried his best to persuade Qin Ming at least let him put down his gun. He couldn't let it go, and both guns were pointed at him. However, the two white girls who suddenly appeared were silent for a long time after looking at each other.

The girl with a ponytail is younger, probably the same age as Qin Ming. She asked the tall girl, "What should I do now?"

The tall girl was just seventeen or eighteen, with short hair and sportswear. She was holding a double-barrel hunting rifle in her hand but she didn't reply for a long time. After a while, she spoke, "Tie them up and take them away."

"I advise you not to have such plans." This time it was Qin Ming who spoke, "If I disappear, my companions will definitely come to me. They are the best warriors and tracking experts, which is much harder than me. I advise you to let me go."

"Haha..." the tall girl sneered, "Cute little guy, are you threatening me?"

"I'm not threatening, I'm just explaining the facts. I guess you must be hiding in a nearby basement or sewer, which is not difficult to find. And you don't look like you live alone, you must have other companions. So why don't we cooperate?"

Facing the gun, Qin Ming's head turned much faster than usual. "Look at the color of your skin, you should have lived underground for a long time. Do you still have food? Do you have medicine? Is there a future? And I can help you, just like we help Mr. Fuller."

The two girls were obviously hesitant, but the ponytail girl observed carefully for a long time and suddenly asked, "You are not old, why did you come here from the United States?"

"My adoptive father asked me to exercise." Qin Ming felt that the exercise now was so exciting, and the black muzzle was not that fun.

"Your adoptive father's status seems to be not low." The ponytail girl snorted coldly and said, "Let this old man go back to report the news, you stay with us as hostages. Let your people come here again in the evening.

My conditions cannot be changed, otherwise I would rather shoot your very talkative head now and then find a way to solve the subsequent troubles.”
Chapter completed!