Author: Mouse loves to eat chicken legs

When Qiao Jia was awakened by the movements around him, it was already dawn...

He opened his eyes and sat up from the recliner, stretched his body hard and hit Hache. Then he looked at Ayu who was standing next to him and said with a smile: "Good morning!"

Ayu put down a folding table under his armpit, then placed a large plate of fried eggs and toast on the table, and said, "Boss, have breakfast, the 'Gray Wolf' and the others are not far from the front..."

At this time, Qiao Liang next to him also woke up. He rubbed his cheeks and looked at Ayu and said with a smile: "Am I getting up a little late? Is there any breakfast for me?"

Ayu smiled at Qiao Liang and said, "The elephant said you'd better not eat breakfast, otherwise you'll be wasted..."

Qiao Liang realized something instantly. He glanced at the 'crocodile' at the stern of the boat, who was trying tirelessly to catch tiger fish, but the bait was changed from human legs to fresh live fish...

Seeing that the people on the boat seemed to be unaffected, Qiao Liang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I'll go and eat a little. I think I can hold on..."

As he said that, Qiao Liang stood up and looked at Ayu who looked undeniable. He hesitated and said, "What exactly happened?"

Ayu grinned and said, "'Gray Wolf' and the others caught a few people, and then discovered a village that was massacred, where more than 40 people died.

It happened to be where those people made landfall early.

The massacre has been happening for a while, and the weather is a bit hot now, so the scene there is very bad!”

Qiao Liang has also seen corpses and cruel methods, but Ayu's understatement still made him involuntarily outline a picture of hell in his mind, and even a scent of fishy smell on his nose.

As the image in my brain mixed with the odor, Qiao Liang couldn't help but retching, then waved his hand in distress and said, "Then I'd better forget it. I've spit out the bile yesterday. I hope the remaining little inventory today won't be lost again..."

Ayu waved his hand indifferently and said, "It is best to eat a little. Sabah and Mba cooked a pot of fish. Eating some hot food is good for your stomach."

Qiao Liang looked at the two female natives holding a small pot with a fishy smell in their hands, with a diligent smile on their faces...

He immediately understood the source of the fishy smell, and immediately took back his steps forward, waved his hands repeatedly to signal that he didn't need it.

Qiao Jia, who was eating breakfast in big mouthfuls, looked at his brother's embarrassing look. He looked back and then laughed and said, "I'm also kind of good intentions. If you try a bite and a pad, it's actually quite hurtful to vomit."

After hearing this, Qiao Liang reached out and picked up two pieces of toast from his brother's plate, grabbed a fried egg, and bit it down in big mouthfuls, and said in a vague tone: "Brother, how did you survive it?"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know either...

At first I was just nervous, and when I was nervous, I would focus on the battle, and then I quickly got used to it after watching too much."

As he said that, Qiao Jia patted his brother on his back with a stunned expression, and said with a smile: "There is nothing scary about dead people...

If you have seen the Organ Farm, you will know that the world is much more terrifying than you think!

Not just war...

Many people in this world can become more cruel and terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell for money!”

Qiao Liang swallowed when he heard this, and then looked at the remaining half of the toast in his hand and felt a little unsavory.

"There are still people doing this kind of business? Don't the organs need to be matched to use them?"

Dorian brought a few cups of espresso and heard Qiao Liang's question. He smiled and said, "The organs need to be matched, but the corneas do not need them.

Moreover, there are some perverts in the world now, and they can collect human organs. They can sell them for tens of thousands of dollars.

My boss and I have destroyed an organ farm in Austria. If you have read their account books, you will know that as long as there are channels, those demons can really knock on bones and marrow.

Can you believe that some old perverts like to make crafts with human bones and tendons?”

Qiao Liang couldn't eat anything at this moment. He put down the half-eat toast and fried egg in his hand, then picked up the espresso handed over by Dorian and sniffed it. After calming his mood for a little, he said, "This is the business that should go to hell!"

Seeing that his brother's face turned a little blue, Qiao Jia smiled and said, "You don't need to take this kind of thing to heart. Just keep a careful look when you know it!"

As Qiao Jia spoke, the quick response ship suddenly rang a ringtone...

A bunch of anteaters and crew members entered their respective positions, and the crane on the rear deck placed a speedboat in the water.

The crocodile gave up the fishing career a little unhappy. He waved his hand to Qiao Jia and said, "Boss, I'll take people up first. You guys are here in half an hour."

Qiao Jia made a gesture that you invited, then ate the remaining breakfast in two bites, and killed Dorian's carefully prepared espresso. He sighed comfortably and then walked to the front deck...

Because of the wind direction, Qiao Jia smelled a rotten smell when he stood on the front deck.

At this time, more than a dozen ships were parked on the river surface, and these ships were only big and small, and they were all stopped on the river surface...

What surprised Joga was that there was a "big ship" that was beyond his imagination.

That thing can no longer be said to be a ship, but a slum built on a large ship.

Joega could not see the true appearance of the hull at all. He could only see dense shacks and heads squeezing on it. Several small barges were fixed to both sides of the ship, increasing the area of ​​the water slums and saving power.

At this moment, the people above were anxiously waiting for navigation.

Choga looked at the Congo's "inland aircraft carrier" and said incredibly: "What the hell is this?

I think there are at least 1,000 people on this ship!"

Dorian next to him heard this and said with a smile: "Boss, you underestimate this ship too much. The patrol team is registering the people above. 1,500 people have been registered, and there are still hundreds of them not on the wheel behind.

These people set out from Kinshasa and wanted to go to Bangui to work.

They have been floating on the river for 25 days and probably will be 15 days before they can reach Bangui."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia frowned and said, "If this thing doesn't fall apart, it depends on God's blessing!

These people are working so fucking hard to work!

Ask the patrol team to transfer a quick response ship, pick up some people, and then escort them to Bangui. The Ubangui River basin is not peaceful now, so don't let them die on the road.

Damn, in the past, refugees from Central Africa ran towards Congo, but now they are actually starting to flow back...

This is a good thing, and you have to pull them if you encounter it."

As he said that, Qiao Jia looked at Qiao Liang who was also incredible beside him, and he smiled and said, "How many cement boats do you have in your hand now?"

Qiao Liang knew what his brother was talking about, so he took out his mobile phone and opened the notepad to look at it, and said, "Our existing cement ships are divided into 50 tons, 100 tons and 200 tons.

Currently, 25 ships with a capacity of 50 tons are mainly responsible for the transportation of the Ubanji River, and they are running the Central African routes of Banji, Sengjia Town and Bangasu.

30 ships with a total of 100 tons, 15 of which are used to transport coal, and the other 15 are traveling the route from Kisangani to Kinshasa, which are used to transport tantalum and cobalt ore.

The routes from Sengjia Town to Kinshasa are 200-ton cement ships, and currently there are only 20.

Their main task is to transport the steel produced in Sangha Town, then transport the materials to the port back, and sell some of them along the way."

Qiao Jia heard this, nodded and said, "Ceck boats are not worth a lot. Let them increase the 200-ton cement boats to 40.

In the future, when they were asked to transfer goods, they would sell tickets at the same time, and bring hundreds of people at a time, and it would be good to supplement the money for some gas."

As he said that, Joega looked at the 'water slum' and shook his head and said, "This is so messy. Once it sinks so much, it will be troublesome to clean it up!"

After hearing this, Qiao Liang nodded with a wry smile and said, "That's right, when we approach Kinshasa, you will see that there are many wrecks in the shallower river.

P·B has two fast reaction ships, which are parked there to deal with those wrecks.

If we don’t deal with those, our cargo ships will risk being damaged every time they pass by.

The quality of cement ships is still limited. Four of them have been broken in the past three months, and they have all been hit by shipwrecks in shallow areas.

Engineers from Northern Industry say that driving cargo ships over 200 tons on the Congo River is just a life-threatening thing, so they are reluctant to try to build larger cement ships."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia shook his head helplessly and said, "What the hell is this..."

Just when Joga lamented that sailing on the Congo River was not easy, a commotion suddenly appeared in the water slum.

Qiao Jia thought the people above had a conflict with the patrol team. When he was about to ask on the radio, he heard cheers from the top...

Then a group of black buddies with a strong sense of rhythm began to stomp their feet and shout slogans...

“P·B!”

“P·B!”

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As these people stomped their feet, the ship poured out a little, and the hull made a terrible "squeaking" sound...

An old black man in a white shirt rushed out of the cockpit and held a stick and beat around everywhere, finally letting those guys come to peace.

Then the old black man squeezed to the side of the boat, knelt down in the direction of Boss Qiao, and kept waving his hands and shouting...

Joe Ga didn't understand, Dorian, who was in charge of contacting the patrol, listened to the radio, and said with a smile: "Boss, that guy is worried that we will help us recruit people, and those passengers will ask him to refund the money."

Qiao Jia was silent for a moment, looked at Qiao Liang with a tilted head...

Qiao Liang said with understanding: "Tell him that we are helping for free.

The condition is that he sells the broken ship to us for dismantling and recycling, and then we will arrange a new ship specifically for passenger transport, and he will work for us.

This guy dares to run like this, he must be very familiar with the Congo River, and it is worth our effort."

Dorian heard this and gave a thumbs up and said, "'Jaliang Shipyard' is a celebrity company in Bangui. If you work for you, that guy will be so happy."

Dorian explained Qiao Liang's words, and then the slum on the water was silent for a while, dozens of black men excitedly tied up a few bubbles, jumped into the water with their luggage and swam towards the shore.

Seeing someone taking action, more people followed suit...

The young and strong men who acted were all young and strong men who threw their salutes and women and children on the boat, and went down the river to swim to free up enough room for others to take a breath.

After watching hundreds of people getting into the water, there seemed to be no fewer people on the ship. He said in amazement: "Are these people sleeping while standing?"

As he said that, Qiao Jia watched the crocodile approaching in the speedboat, he waved his hand and said, "Let's get ashore first, the 'Blue Whale' leaned over and pick up some people to get ashore.

We just need someone to clean up the village and let them do it, just treat it as a boat fare..."

Qiao Liang heard the brother's order, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, I'll stay, I'll command them to land...

There were women holding their children asking for help. We brought enough medicine. Can we let the 'medical bird' cooperate with me?"
Chapter completed!