After eating something simple to fill his stomach, Wang Lu took out his mobile phone and called James, the shrewd businessman who made him his first pot of gold, and asked where he was.

The most exclusive hotel in the town of Baria was owned by James. Wang Lu found the hotel named after James without much effort. After notifying the black security guard at the door, Wang Lu quickly found the hotel.

Met James.

"King! If I guess correctly, are you here to bring me truffles? I have to say that the truffles you provided made my guests full of praise! Come on, no matter how many you bring, I will follow yesterday's

Price acquisition!"

James spoke enthusiastically when he saw Wang Lu.

Wang Lu didn't hesitate. He turned around and took off the backpack he was carrying, unzipped it and spread his hands.

"It's all here, about fifty pounds."

James, who had been smiling just now, suddenly turned into surprise.

"God, did you rob a flight transporting truffles?"

Regarding James's reaction, Wang Lu also expected it and said calmly:

"Make a price James, they are all freshly produced truffles from the Woulu Mountains!"

"King! Wait... you mean you dug this amount of truffles in one day?"

Seeing that Wang Lu looked calm, James was also breathing heavily:

"Damn, this is unbelievable!"

Then James squatted down and began to examine the truffles sent by Wang Lu.

As time passed, James stood up with an incredulous look on his face:

"King! I know that China is a magical country. Do you have a unique way to collect truffles? There is no doubt that these truffles are all fresh and of the best quality!"

Digging up fifty kilograms of truffles in one day is impossible even for the most skilled truffle hunters.

Wang Lu smiled slightly and did not answer. James just asked casually. As a shrewd businessman, he was more concerned about the benefits these truffles could bring to him.

Then James took out a pen and wrote a number on a check and handed it to Wang Lu.

One hundred and forty thousand dollars!

It was a little more than the 130,000 US dollars that Wang Lu had estimated. It was obviously a small favor from James, but Wang Lu still mentioned it:

"After tax?"

James was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

"Of course! I have to say, Wang! You are the most astute Chinese people I have ever dealt with!"

Wang Lu didn't answer. He was holding the $140,000 check in his hand, trembling slightly. Although he admitted that this matter was very futile, it was the fact that he had never seen so much money in his life.

After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Lu also asked the thing he was most concerned about:

"James, I want to know where I can go to cash in this thing?"

"King! It seems that you, the largest rancher in the town of Baria, are not very familiar with the environment, and you have only been here for three days. In fact, there is a national bank in the town of Baria, and you can transfer it to it at any time.

Cash in."

After hearing this, Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief. Apart from the small town of Baria, the largest city nearby was Arusha, which was hundreds of kilometers away. He didn't want to walk there.

After leaving James, Wang Lu easily found the location of the National Bank under his guidance.

There are many foreign tourists here who come to exchange U.S. dollars. The locals are more willing to charge U.S. dollars to provide services to these tourists than the local currency shillings.

Wang Lu was also received by a black manager. After the other party learned that Wang Lu was here to cash a check, especially after seeing that the two checks added up to nearly 150,000 US dollars, the other party became very serious about the service.

In the end, Wang Lu also chose to exchange 5,000 US dollars in cash, and the remaining 143,000 US dollars were deposited into the bank card that Sanders applied for himself.

After Wang Lu took out the black bank card that Sanders had applied for for him, the black manager's attitude became more respectful.

The check will be cashed soon.

"Thank you, but I would like to know where I should go if I want to purchase some supplies!"

Wang Lushun asked the black manager who escorted him out of the National Bank, and soon received a detailed answer from the other party.

The small town of Bahria is not that big, but because it is a gathering place for tourists from all over the world, it has all the infrastructure found in big cities such as hotels, banks, post offices, and police stations. Naturally, there are markets where you can purchase supplies. There is even a store in the town.

There is a nice bar!

The local bar opened early in the morning. What attracted Wang Lu the most was the two big black security guards standing at the door of the bar, intimidating anyone who wanted to cause trouble here.

Standing at the door of the bar, you can see the scantily clad strippers inside twisting their waists vigorously, while the spectators in the audience keep repeating obscene words and whistles.

The most excited guy inside shoved the dollars in his hand into the stripper's bra and stockings, and of course he couldn't help but move his hands up and down.

But when this guy turned around, Wang Lu was a little surprised. It was Peter Parker who had rescued him from trouble when he had just entered the town of Baria. This guy turned around and saw Wang Lu outside the bar.

He showed an embarrassed smile.

If his big hand hadn't been on the thigh of the stripper who was laughing so hard, Wang Lu might have thought that this guy was an innocent man who had gone astray.

Wang Lu smiled and took it as a response. Just as he was about to go to the market, another acquaintance appeared in front of him.

"HiHiHi, it's such a coincidence that we meet again. The Chinese people forgot to tell you that sometimes trouble will come to you!"

A black man with dreadlocks blocked Wang Lu's way. Behind him were three or four guys with the same skin color, staring at Wang Lu with unkind eyes.

"What do you want from me?"

Wang Lu spoke concisely and clearly, and the other party showed his big white teeth and smiled greedily.

"Hey guys I caught a big fish, this guy just got off that James guy and went to the National Bank, but now hand over all your cash! Whether it's dollars or shillings!"

This group of black people obviously had some reputation in the local area. The security guard at the door of the bar seemed to know them. He just spoke Swahili and seemed to tell them to stay away from the bar. The black people with dreadlocks immediately stepped forward and grabbed Wang Lu's hand.

The arms want to take him away from here.

Wang Lu subconsciously raised his arm to break away from the opponent, but he failed to control the strength. With an elbow strike, the black man with dreadlocks was knocked to pieces. Feeling his arm full of strength, Wang Lu suddenly

After realizing it, the strong physique given by the system is not just talk.

The black man with dreadlocks who was knocked to the ground by Wang Lu's elbow and several of his accomplices behind him showed ferocious expressions when they saw this, and pulled out the knives with animal bones as handles from their waists.

"Oh oh oh, calm down, don't blame me for not warning you! Devit, maybe you want to try the feeling of my fist hitting your damn ugly face."

There was a shout from the bar behind him, and Peter Parker stopped in front of these people again, while winking at Wang Lu.

"These damn bastards really don't stop for a moment! King! I can't tell you have a good physique! That move just now was so cool! I know this is your Chinese Kung Fu?"

Peter Parker was so excited that he couldn't possess that level of power with Wang Lu's physique. It must be because of his Kung Fu training.

After hearing the insulting words from Peter Parker's mouth, several black youths holding knives turned red like offended buffaloes. They rushed over waving the knives in their hands.

But Peter Parker was obviously well prepared. With a loud shout, his strong body rushed into the middle of several black people like a bull, and with his strong physical fitness, he knocked them to pieces.

As for the knives in their hands, they didn't even have a chance to touch him.

Wang Lu could see clearly that ordinary people would never be able to do this.

The surrounding town residents were obviously used to such fights, but a group of patrolling military police appeared at an intersection not far away, all armed with batons and firearms. When they discovered the situation, they immediately surrounded them and took control of the scene.<

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The result of the matter was that Wang Lu, Peter Parker and the black youths were all taken to the police station in the small town of Baria. Wang Lu's Chinese identity gave him preferential treatment in that he did not have to be taken away like Peter Parker for the time being.

Put on handcuffs.

"Hey King! Don't worry, these damn military police will be fined in the end! I've been working for nothing for a few days, and poor Helena is still waiting for my help!"

Wang Lu could tell that Peter Parker was a frequent visitor to the police station. At least he still had the time to comfort himself. If he guessed correctly, the Helena this guy was talking about was definitely a stripper.

"Maybe you can leave your salary to poor Helena!"

Wang Lu smiled at Peter Parker, and then asked the military police responsible for guarding him to call a lawyer. As a foreigner, he had this right.

"I hope your lawyer isn't a paid bastard. These people in the town of Baria are all tough guys."

Peter Parker said indifferently.

Soon Wang Lu called Sanders on his mobile phone. After learning what happened to Wang Lu, the little old man said in a deep voice:

"Boss, you can remain completely silent from now on. Leave everything to me. I will rush to the town of Baria within an hour."

While waiting for Sanders, several black youths who were also brought into the police station were still provoking Wang Lu.

"Damn Chinese people! Listen, as long as you hang around the town of Baria, trouble will always find you!"

Wang Lu was noncommittal about this. Seeing this, the other party started spouting trash talk more and more, and the military police had no intention of stopping it.

This situation continued until the arrival of Sanders, the white lawyer.

"You are committing a crime! A serious crime. You bastards just arrested a great guy who owns a 60,000-acre private ranch. Is this how you treat an elite who has paid more than three million US dollars in taxes and has permanent residency?

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Sanders didn't make any unnecessary moves. He pointed at the nose of the small town police chief who came out to greet him after hearing the news and cursed him.

"If my employer chooses to give up contributing to your local poor tax revenue because of this matter, then you idiots just wait to explain to the National Taxation Bureau, maybe the taxation bureau will use your meager salary to
Chapter completed!