Benghazi is the second largest city in Libya and an important seaport. It is the capital of Benghazi District and a business center leading to the interior of Africa. As a center for importing petroleum industry equipment, multinational oil companies have set up offices here, which has also led to

The population here is increasing rapidly. A huge desalination plant has also been built here. The port alone has three deep-water terminals and one tanker berth. There is also a large international airport in Benina, 32 kilometers east of the city.

When Yang Buxian, who had been drifting for 10 days, finally stepped onto the deck of the tanker, he was greeted by the Benghazi night filled with red clouds and water.

Sure enough, it is exactly as what was said on the Internet. Looking at the tall buildings in the distance, the neon lights are surrounded by green trees on the roadside. The soft light reflected on the trees looks very mottled and lovely. Although this is an important oil industry port,

Nowadays, yachts are crowded into the berths, and those naughty seabirds are playing with each other between the masts.

"Ha... I'm not hungry. This place is really nice. Ah..."

Yao Bing stretched himself to his heart's content, and then shouted loudly to the red clouds in the sky. It was only today that his tense nerves for more than a year were finally able to relax. Here he no longer has to worry about Jiang Shikun's pursuit, let alone

I am worried that my neck will be broken by someone from the Chinese National Security Bureau at any time.

"This feeling is so damn good..."

This kind of relaxation quickly infected other people on the deck. Who can stand here, and who can survive in their own country, all have difficulties of one kind or another.

"You're not hungry, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaofan poked Yang Buxuan with his shoulder, who was looking at the sea in a daze, feeling that he was a little distracted.

"That girl Bai Xiaomeng likes to watch the sunset the most, especially the sunset like now. I wonder if there will be a chance to meet again in the future?"

Yang Buxuan murmured to himself, as if he was answering, but also as if he was paying homage to his past.

"Okay, don't be pretentious! We will meet again if we are destined, but you may not want to see us at that time. If there is a day when we return to China, and there is an extra child calling mother around us, wouldn't it be more embarrassing at that time? Who can

I don’t have that lost youth yet, it’s just God’s fault that I’m fooling people…”

Yao Bing is now considered half a "veteran of flowers". As a veteran, he patted Yang Buxian's shoulder and comforted her softly. Although he felt helpless for his good brother, what could he do?

At this time, the man in a suit at the connector at the gangway asked everyone on the deck to follow him. It turned out that a minibus had already parked at the pier. The man in the suit took the banknotes from a man in a robe again. Yang Bu behind him

Hungry can only shake his head and smile bitterly. This mission alone has cost them three hands, and I don't know if there will be more after that.

In fact, just as Yang Buxu thought, the man in the robe at this joint was only acting as a driver. When everyone was taken to the basement of a residential building in the city, they didn't really see the so-called mission until this moment.

employer.

What surprised Yang Buxu was that the person who hired them was actually a Westerner. He was not the only one who hired them. There had been two batches of people before this.

I have to say that mercenaries are indeed a very profitable industry. Just when they arrived at their destination, the employer in front of them distributed 1,000 dinars to each person without saying a word.

The dinar is the currency of Libya, and 1 dinar is equivalent to about 22 Chinese coins. To share such a large sum of money was really a surprise for the two misers Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan.

"In every cell phone here

Each page has a positioning function. Each of you will receive a salary every three days, and someone will find it through positioning and distribute it to you. As for the specific tasks, please wait for my notification.

And the most important point is that since you all have Asian faces, in order to avoid suspicion, from today on you must wear black robes and veils like the women here."

The Westerner in front of me pointed to the pile of mobile phones and clothes on the table and said to everyone.

At present, all this seems very reasonable. In fact, no one present had any objections to the change of salary from one day to three days. After taking the money, mobile phones and clothes, the 13 people were asked to leave.

The same minibus took everyone around on the streets of Benghazi, and every once in a while, one or two people would be dropped off.

At the beginning, it was two of the six people from the T country. Then it was F Lubin and Yamamoto, a Japanese.

Yao Bing, Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Buxu were unexpectedly arranged to get off the bus together. Seeing such an operation, Yao Bing had basically guessed what was going on.

It was that form. Yang Buxuan once said that the multiple-choice questions in that form were actually some kind of psychological test. When filling it out, the answers of the three people were the same. But at this time, the answers of those who were kicked out of the car were

The order is probably related to this test.

On the busy street, three "women" wrapped in black robes with only their eyes exposed were wandering around.

"You're not hungry. Actually, did you guess that something like this would happen from the beginning?"

Yao Bing, who was sweating profusely from the heat, asked curiously.

"I'm not a god. How could I have known that there would be such a cunning operation? I just saw that the employer wanted to use psychological test questions to get a preliminary understanding of us, so I took advantage of the trick and showed weakness to the enemy and answered it carefully.

Don’t forget, I also got high scores in the psychology subject back then. But you, Lao Yao, are almost confused. After all, this is also your major, why can’t you see it?”

"Why can't I see that the conclusion drawn from your answer must be that you have a reckless and impulsive personality? But I don't know why they put three reckless people together. This is unscientific."

Yao Bing was very unconvinced. After all, psychology was also the highlight of the interrogation subjects. At this time, being underestimated by Yang Buxu made him a little embarrassed.

"I don't know the employer's intention of doing this yet. I just know that I have to find a place to stay and take a good bath."

With a huge amount of money in their hands, the three of them had no intention of wronging themselves. So Yang Buxian found a suite in the most luxurious hotel in the city and ordered a lot of food to live a luxurious life.

At this time, in a building in Benghazi, several people were sitting and recording one by one, facing the bright red dots on the map on the computer screen.

"Hey, International Hotel? Who are these guys? They really know how to enjoy themselves."

The technician heard the boss's inquiry and quickly pulled out three pieces of information from the computer.

"These three are Chinese, and the recruitment location is in Phnom Penh, Laos. There is no level information in the system, and they are rookies who are not popular."

"Chinese people? Ha... It's really rare. Let's get these three people to the government building tomorrow. If the unfortunate failure is found out, then it can also be implicated in China. To be on the safe side, take the Japanese who meets the requirements

Get people there too. It's been more than two weeks, and it's time to break out."

This guy called the boss is called Louis

, is one of the main persons in charge of the CIA of country M in Africa. In other words, the people who hired Yang Buxu this time are actually people from country M.

On the other side, in the luxurious suite of the International Hotel, three guys wearing only underwear were sitting around in front of a roasted lamb. Their mouths were full of oil, and they paired it with a bottle of ice-cold Coke. That's called a

Comfortable.

At this time, the three people's phones rang at the same time. After hanging up the phone, it was not surprising that they had the same mission. That is to follow the demonstration team to the government building tomorrow morning. They had to ensure that they were not discovered.

They used rocks to attack the troops who came to suppress them. The advantage was that for every person whose head was smashed, they would get 1,000 US dollars. Of course, you could only get the money if you were not caught.

"Ha... This kind of mission is just a gift of money. We don't need the accuracy in our hands, and we are not greedy. We will smash twenty of them tomorrow, and the water will flow."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard that he would get money for throwing a few stones, he quickly bought another Coke for Yang Buxuan. It was up to him whether he could make a small fortune tomorrow.

Now that you have entered the mercenary profession, you can't always focus on right and wrong. Yang Buxuan still sees this very clearly, but when it comes to actually giving money to be a slave for no reason, the psychological hurdle is still a bit

Can't let go.

"There has to be a first time for everything. Hitting someone with a rock is not a piece of cake if your skills can only hurt you but not kill you. After we make money this time, we will also go to the mercenary company to evaluate the level. Only then can we choose ourselves.

We will discuss right and wrong when the time comes.”

Yao Bing could see that Yang Buxian's expression was a little unnatural, so he tried his best to explain it.

After a night of silence, the three of them were woken up by the noise outside the window the next day.

The private room here is on the sixth floor. Opening the curtains and looking down from the top surprised a few people. The streets that were still bustling last night were now blocked by densely packed Lbia people. The streets occupied an overwhelming number of people.

Most of them were young people, holding banners and slogans and shouting loudly for Kazafil to step down. Among them were many women who were fully covered up in black robes and holding children in their hands.

"What are these people thinking? Are they not satisfied with such a wealthy life?"

"Don't worry about it. This is not our business. Hurry up and pack your things and earn US dollars."

Zhang Xiaofan pulled the still depressed Yang Buxian away from the window, but Yao Bing had already put on his black robe.

At this moment, the mobile phone also rang. Needless to say, it was the employer calling to urge me.

Ten minutes later, three "women" who came out from the entrance of the International Hotel joined the huge parade. Since they had not worn such long robes, it was very inconvenient to stumble along the way.

The three of them knew from yesterday that today's mission location was the government building. The marchers would split into two roads on Central Street, one going to the police headquarters, and the other going to the government building.

Because there were so many people here, if you wanted to stone people and earn US dollars, you had to squeeze in front of them, but the robes they wore were too obstructive. Zhang Xiaofan almost fell to the ground several times. If Yang Buxu hadn't reacted quickly,

You have to beat a dog and eat its shit.

"Damn, it's so damn troublesome to wear this thing. And this mobile phone, so generous when paying for it, and I don't want to buy a few smart phones without having to use this big Nokia brick."

Zhang Xiaofan pulled up the legs of his robe and complained angrily. But when this unintentional remark reached Yang Buxuan's ears, it was like a wake-up call. His heart immediately twitched, and at this moment, the government building was suddenly a hundred meters away...
Chapter completed!