A group of Chinese people came to Mogadishu to find luck, which was a very difficult thing. They were doing business in a safe environment. Although sometimes they were affected by some bad things, the safety of their lives was guaranteed in the end.

But in Mogadishu, they completely ignore life, and they don’t have the money to live in a hotel with the highest security level. They can only live in that type of security level, ensuring that ordinary people cannot go in and kill their hotel.

The two people who followed him were still hesitating. They watched the big brother who brought him with him succeed in the transaction, but they were a little worried after all, because they did not see the goods.

The big brother didn't care. He educated his younger brother a few times and left with a rampant smile. He would make a lot of money in this batch of goods. Countless Chinese students would pay for these mobile phones. As for whether to disassemble the parts or sell them directly in the end, this mainly depends on the brand of the mobile phone. They even renovate it, which almost seemed like brand new.

Then it is sold online or in some physical stores.

This is something that seems normal to them, and this is the mall.

Si Fan looked at these people and shook his head silently. He felt sad. When did his country become a trading center for international garbage and dirt?

But he knew that this was not just now, but many things have always happened. In his country, he was definitely a big country that consumed dirt, but the biggest profit among them was never from Chinese people, and they were not even able to get involved.

Just as they were talking excitedly, several people took them forward, and Si Fan saw the man who claimed to be the king of Mogadishu.

Aidid was holding a cigarette in his mouth and admiring the Chinese people in front of him, as if he was looking at two clowns.

Finally, he made a singing voice to his subordinates.

Si Fan saw that there were countless commodities in a huge warehouse in the distance. Some white merchants kept shaking their heads as they looked at the three Chinese.

Joshua said to Sifan: "They violated the rules here, and they went over their superiors to purchase goods themselves. This is a challenge to the rulers. It is absolutely not allowed to happen, so they must be punished."

"This is Aidid's rule, not to mention that they are still Chinese, and they are not even qualified to be an agent."

Everything was very normal when he said this, but when he saw Si Fan's face that was already dark, he suddenly subconsciously said: "If I were the king here, I would definitely give the Chinese merchants a fair chance and reduce the meaningless war here a lot."

This was like a speech by a president, but it was only said to Si Fan himself.

He needs a sponsor, and this person needs enough ability, power and money!

Si Fan shook his head: "Don't think so much, what you have to do now is to protect my safety."

After he finished speaking, he happened to see a Mogadishu native following behind the three men walking behind with an AK. When they entered the warehouse, the man picked up his AK and seemed to pull the trigger.

At this moment, a small sound suddenly appeared beside Si Fan, as if someone had farted.

The sound was very small and not even eye-catching, but Joshua, who was beside him, frowned.

Because he knew what sound it was, it was the sound of a pistol, and it was a pistol that used a silencer.

But they knew that the weapons on their hands were ordered to be absolutely not allowed to fire when they first came in, and they conducted statistics and absolutely no sound silencer pistols were allowed.

Because this will happen assassination.

But this happened. Just before Joshua's eyes, he was surprised at how Si Fan brought the gun in.

At this moment, the man from Mogadishu who was shot, Edid's men trembled all over, and then he heard: "Dada!~~~~Dada!"

The sound of AK spraying bullets came, but no one looked at them again, as if they were looking at something ordinary.

Next to Si Fan, a guy who looked like an East Asian came to Si Fan and said in English: "This guy is his own fault. Only we can deliver these expensive mobile phones to the humble and cowardly China, and then make their money. As a Chinese, don't he just become a world machine, work hard on his job, and then earn a second-hand mobile phone we sold in a few months? Are you wearing clothes we took off from the morgue?"

He said wildly, then smiled and said to Si Fan, "Are you our compatriots? Or a stupid person?"

When he talked about the stupid man, he was still very flattering, as if the dog had seen his owner. Only Si Fan looked at him, he was too lazy to talk to him.

"Joshua, I don't want to see him again." After saying that, he continued to walk forward.

The gunshot did not surprise anyone, because it was a gunshot in the direction of the warehouse. The sound was too common. There were always people who thought they were very capable to come to Mogadishu to find a meal, but they didn't know that there were rules here that let them come in not to participate in large-scale transactions, but to buy expensive and difficult-to-take dirt, which they could safely take away and at a very cheap price.

Most of these things are dirt in very famous theft cases, which is very difficult to deal with, and it can even be said that they cannot be taken action. There are green dollars on a booth next to it, and the numbers on it are even continuous numbers, but here they are waiting for sale, and the price is half the price.

That is to say, you can take it away with half of the money.

But you have to know that this is tens of millions of dollars. If you take half of the money away, how can you spend it? These are all numbers and registered. After being caught, they will be tried.

Si Fan was in a bad mood to care about this. He led his team to ignore the flattery of the Korean man and walked straight to the door of the warehouse. He happened to see two of the three guys squatting on the ground. The guy who led the lead was already crying and calling his mother. He had two shots on his legs, and blood was flowing in water.

"You should take him away quickly. Spend a lot of money to buy some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs, help him take out the bullets, and then return to the country quickly, or go to a nearby safe country for treatment, leave quickly, otherwise you will lose your life." Si Fan said to them.

At this time, the man in the middle was still looking at his goods, and the things were being placed in the warehouse next to him.

It has not been out of the warehouse, which means that these things are not for yourself.

"Don't think about your goods. If you can't take them away, the trouble is not over yet. If you don't leave, your life will be gone." Si Fan left after his final persuasion. He had to leave quickly. Now he is not very powerful. In addition, there are many forces everywhere here, so he cannot start a large-scale killing.
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