Chapter 2011 I know his old king!
Liu Boyang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Are you sure you don't want to lend me your plane?"
Browning spat, took out the sterling silver flask from his arms, and continued to pour rum into his mouth. It was obvious that he didn't want to look at Liu Boyang anymore, but Liu Boyang turned around quickly and pushed him to the wall.
Go up, grab his throat and say: "Listen, you old drunkard, we are going to Cassans now. If you, the son of a bitch, dare to say no even half a word, I will take out your liver and chop it into pieces."
Feed your yellow dog!"
Browning's face flushed like pig liver, his eyes bulged, and he slapped the wall with one hand to signal surrender. Only then did Liu Boyang let go of his hand and said: "Also, I am not a monkey from country J, I am a person from country Z!"
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"Oh, God, damn country Z, you are actually a country Z." Browning looked at Liu Boyang with incredible eyes and said.
"Is there a problem?" Liu Boyang asked coldly.
"No, when my father was serving in the South African Air Force, he had dealings with people from country Z in country C and experienced your hardships. Okay, boy from country Z, how much do you plan to pay to hire old Browning and his planes?
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Liu Boyang helped Browning adjust the collar of his shirt and said, "Money is not an issue. If you satisfy me, I will pay you double the price!"
Browning took another sip of wine and said: "Let's make an agreement first, pay in cash, not North African CFA francs, only euros or M yuan!"
Liu Boyang said casually: "No problem, I will pay you enough to buy a ton of rum, but only after arriving in Cassans."
"That's the best." Browning shouted. Although he had some doubts about Liu Boyang's identity, the fierce man who could subdue him in one move was definitely not an ordinary person, and he could tell from the temperament of Giovanna and Monica.
, these young people are sure to have a good background, and they will definitely not go back on their promises.
"We'd better hurry up, I want to reach Cassans before dark." Liu Boyang urged, took out a stack of euros from his wallet and handed it over, saying: "These are considered advance payments. I think you are so poor that you have probably already bought them."
I can’t afford gas.”
"Young man, it seems you don't know me Browning. Even if I can't drink, I won't let my plane go hungry. By the way, I don't know what you call me."
"Liu Boyang." Liu Boyang said lightly.
"What a strange name. Okay, Liu Boyang, you don't mind if I call you by your name. Please wait a moment. I'll change my clothes and come." After Browning finished speaking, he walked into the room, and the yellow dog followed him.
He went in, and he came out after only a second. The so-called change of clothes just took a shabby white big-brimmed hat and put it on his head. The hat badge was gold, with a crown and a propeller pattern. I don't know.
Which country's air force is it?
Browning made a wait gesture, walked into the workshop, and lifted up the dusty green tarpaulin. Suddenly, choking dust filled the air everywhere. Under the tarpaulin was a dilapidated Land Rover convertible jeep. Browning jumped
After driving for a while, the engine seemed to be suffering from asthma, it was coughing and wouldn't move.
"I haven't used it for a while, and it seems a bit disobedient, but my father taught me that the best way to deal with a machine is to beat it!" Browning said, jumped out of the car and kicked the hood hard.
My feet, unexpectedly, the sound of running is normal.
"Please come up, friends who have come from afar." Browning made an inviting gesture and said to the yellow dog: "Bush, you stay here to look after the house!"
The yellow dog waggled its tail obediently and sat on the ground. Giovanna couldn't help but go up and touch its head. The yellow dog stuck out its tongue and licked Giovanna's palm. Giovanna was tickled by it and giggled. Camo said with an unbelievable expression
Looking at Liu Boyang, he didn't expect Liu Boyang to settle the matter so easily.
Liu Boyang jumped into the passenger seat first, followed by Lao Mao and others. Browning thought for a while, got out of the car, took off the Winchester repeating rifle hanging on the wall and threw it into the car.
Then he stepped on the accelerator and left.
"I thought I heard you calling that dog Bush just now?" Liu Boyang asked casually.
"Yes, his name is Bush. I have three dogs, and they all have this son-of-a-bitch name!" Browning said while driving. He had good driving skills and was able to fly on the narrow dirt road.
"I think you are commemorating someone, right?" Liu Boyang said with a smile.
"Yes, that happened a long time ago, be careful!" Browning turned the steering wheel and whizzed past a black child. He turned around and cursed viciously in the indigenous language.
Liu Boyang took out a cigarette he bought at the airport duty-free shop and gestured: "Want one?"
"Thank you, but I like something a little stronger." As he said that, Browning released his hands from the steering wheel, took out a corncob pipe from his pocket, stuffed it with golden tobacco leaves, lit it, and started smoking.
Running straight towards the vast African wilderness.
After driving for about half an hour, we finally arrived at an abandoned airport. The tower was empty. The barbed wire at the entrance was damaged and rusty. There was a round iron sign with a big "stop" printed on it. The red paint was mottled and the cement
There are overgrown weeds in the cracks in the ground.
Browning jumped out of the car, raised the railing, then drove to the hangar door, took out the key and opened the huge iron lock, pushed open the hangar door, stood at the door and said triumphantly: "This is mine.
Airplane, I said she is the most beautiful woman in Africa, I think you won’t object?”
Liu Boyang and Lao Mao looked at this old-fashioned propeller plane and were dumbfounded. They didn't know much about airplanes, but just by looking at the appearance, they knew that this airplane was old. It still used dual pistons, with red, blue, and white paint on the fuselage.
Large areas of paint peeled off to reveal the original metal inside, and a posing blonde girl in a bikini was painted on the fuselage.
"Uh, I totally agree." Liu Boyang nodded solemnly and said.
Browning was very satisfied. He found a tow rope and connected it to the car. He pulled the old airplane out of the hangar and parked it on the runway. He took out the oil drum, held the burning pipe in his mouth, and used the old-fashioned air pressure
The pump refuels the aircraft.
The old cat stood aside and watched for a long time, then said with a smile: "You are quite skillful in your movements, old Browning. I guess you must have been a soldier!"
"Haha, young man, you are right. I served in the South African army, worked as a mercenary in the Congo, and worked for the generals. Now that I am old and can no longer do life-threatening business, I have to do some small business in my spare time.
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Browning kept chattering, and it took him a full twenty minutes to fill up the gasoline. He put the car and the empty oil drum aside, and then climbed into the plane. Even though this old guy was old and incompetent,
Pretty agile.
"Come on, my guys!" Browning stretched out his hand. Liu Boyang grabbed his hand and jumped on. There were about twenty seats in this plane. Because of its age, the sponges in the cushions were exposed.
When he got out, the cabin was filled with the smell of oil. The cockpit was very simple and without any modern equipment. Browning sat on the driver's seat, skillfully turned on various switches, checked them, and then started the plane.
Both Giovanna and Monica looked at the old plane with incredulous eyes, as if they were doubting whether it could really fly? And even if it could fly, was it safe to fly?
Prince Kamo was even more uncomfortable sitting at the back. It could be seen that he was a little nervous, because he was about to return to his homeland, and the king's position that originally belonged to him was stolen by his uncle.
If others recognize his identity, his situation will be more dangerous. He regrets volunteering to be Liu Boyang's tour guide. Is this too reckless?
While Browning was adjusting the aircraft engine and preparing to take off, he glanced at Kamo behind him and said with a smile: "If I guess correctly, he is the protagonist of your trip to Cassans, right?"
This sentence aroused Liu Boyang's vigilance. Liu Boyang asked lightly: "Why do you say that? What did you see?"
Browning laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, my friend, I didn't see anything, but I have met the previous king of Morogan, and the one behind him looks very similar to him."
Chapter completed!