Xia Youxin handed the photo she made in her hand to Ruili, the windmill and the weird totem. She turned her back to her, and she didn't say anything for a long time. Her head was lowered and she seemed to be thinking about something.

After patting his sharp shoulders, Xia Youxin asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly you are so serious."

Ruili raised her head and looked at Xia Youxin. Her eyes were serious and even a little cold. Xia Youxin took a step back, Ruili gradually approached, and said with a serious face: "How about it, is this cool? Is it cool?"

Xia Youxin looked at Ruili carefully, and couldn't help but punch him as he looked at the other person's hippie face: "You're scared me to death."

"According to the dress of this African, it should be in the east, because people in the east prefer to wear this kind of bone jewelry." said Xia Youxin, Ruilidui.

The two of them took a car to the market in the east. Looking at the dark people and buildings, they wailed sharply: "How should we find so many people? If not, I will hide in the tavern and have a drink."

Xia Youxin looked at the sharpness of the table beside the tavern and confirmed: "Isn't you really going to find it with me?"

Rui Li collapsed on the table like a dead fish, looking at Xia Youxin pitifully: "I will really be sunburned when I go out at noon in Africa."

Ruili refused to move, and Xia Youxin had no choice but to find a street alone. There was a pier next to it. There was a black group of black people looking at Xia Youxin curiously, while others were doing their own things indifferently.

"Hello, have you seen this place?" Xia Youxin asked casually with a photo and took a look for a black man.

The black man looked at Xia Youxin coldly and walked away coldly. Another black man came up to look at Xia Youxin and said, "Are you looking for this place?"

Xia Youxin nodded and said, "Do you know?" The man nodded and said to Xia Youxin, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Xia Youxin followed the black man and walked until the pier could not be seen. The surroundings began to become deserted, and only dilapidated houses were placed one by one. Some black people around looked at Xia Youxin in tattered clothes.

Being stared at these obviously malicious eyes, Xia Youxin stopped: "I won't go, I'm leaving me."

When someone grabbed his wrist, Xia Youxin took a step back and took out a pistol from her bag and pointed it at the man: "Don't move."

The man waved his hand and stepped back, comforting Xia Youxin: "Don't be impulsive."

Xia Youxin stepped back while holding the gun, and someone hit her back heavily. Xia Youxin rushed forward, and the gun in her hand was stolen. Xia Youxin looked cautiously at another person holding her pistol.

The people in the slums around were unwilling to cause trouble, so they all went into the dilapidated house. Xia Youxin retreated in despair. One arm pulled Xia Youxin and shook it aside, and a dark figure stood in front of Xia Youxin.

"Get out." The black man said coldly to the other two black men.

The two black men took a look, rushed towards the man, and instantly wrestled. The man was punched in the abdomen and the pistol was thrown into a place. Xia Youxin ran over to pick up the pistol.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded in the slums, and Xia Youxin pointed the gun at the two men: "Let him go."

The men stood up with their hands, kicked the man, shrugged his shoulders and left unwillingly. Xia Youxin helped the man up: "It's okay."
Chapter completed!