On the night after the revenge, the South Sudanese government troops dispatched more than 100 people to clean up the periphery of Juba, looking for Yu Liang and others. The South Sudanese military officer who was killed was corrupt and a member of the slaughter. These people don’t care whether they were corrupt or not, but if you kill them locally, this matter will definitely not be easily solved in just one or two sentences!

...

That night, the news spread. Zhai Yao was the first to receive the letter, and Jiang Dongcheng called him. It was this person who introduced the officer from South Sudan to Zhai Yao.

"...all dead??!" Zhai Yao asked incredibly at Jiang Dongcheng.

"Well, it's all gone!" Jiang Dongcheng responded.

"Then how did you know?" Zhai Yao asked again.

"... The South Sudanese officer I introduced to you was with his friend before he went to get the money! But after the man left, he never came back! Then, the scene of the incident caught fire!" Jiang Dongcheng paused and continued, "As soon as he investigated, the matter would be clear!"

"...what's the official attitude?" Zhai Yao asked again.

"The official doesn't know who did this now! But his attitude must be very clear. People cannot die in vain! Do you understand?" Jiang Dongcheng said without hesitation.

"…!" Zhai Yao heard this and was silent for a few seconds and said quickly: "...Please send me a letter! Who did this? We have to let the official people know!"

"Brother!! Can I come forward with this matter?! I was already involved in the matchmaking process. If I report the message again, people will find out that there is a shadow of me in this matter. Then I communicate with my leader, and I can't afford to take care of it!" Jiang Dongcheng said in a hurry.

"...You don't understand what I mean! That officer is dead, who knows it was you who matched me?!" Zhai Yao said with a clear idea: "You find someone who is not in the bureau and kindly remind the official, and our goal will be achieved! Once the government pursues the matter, Yu Liang and the others will be finished. Do you understand?"

"...it's fine!" Jiang Dongcheng thought for a long time and nodded directly.

"Okay, then do this first, give me a letter after you finish it!" Zhai Yao added.

"Um!"

After saying that, the two ended the call, and Zhai Yao held his cell phone, shook his head and sighed: "What's the fucking thing about Rongfu?! There were more than ten people, but they didn't run out?! Alas, Xiao Bi and the group of people were useless...!"

...

On the afternoon of the third day of the accident.

Lin Jun, Fangyuan, arrived in Juba City, South Sudan to meet Zhou Tian.

"...Where is Liangzi and the others?!" Lin Jun asked immediately after seeing Zhou Tian.

"I'm recovering from my injuries!" Zhou Tian replied while sitting in the car.

"How are you?" Lin Jun asked anxiously.

"...It's nothing!" Zhou Tian was afraid that Lin Jun would be anxious, so he just briefly explained the injuries of Liang and others, and then changed the topic and said: "The place where Liangzi and the others are now are provided by the person who helped Liangzi help do things before! But I think this is not a long-term solution! In this broken place, as long as there is nothing to hold in the relationship, it can help you and sell you!"

"A officer was killed?" Lin Jun asked.

"Yeah!" Zhou Tian nodded.

"…!" Lin Jun frowned and continued to ask, "What is the government's attitude?"

"I must arrest people! Daxun's previous residence was investigated, and all the things inside were cleared!" Zhou Tian sighed.

"Oh!" Fang Yuan sighed and said with a sigh when he heard this.

"Liangzi and Brother Xun, it's fine!" Lin Jun did not complain because he knew very well that there was a division of labor within the team. After Yu Liang finished his work, he had to overcome the remaining difficulties himself.

"...This matter must be resolved quickly! If someone wants to investigate, they can find it sooner or later! Hiding in Liangzi's friend is not a big deal at all!" Uncle Tian said slowly.

"Can we ask someone to talk to the military?!" Lin Jun asked tentatively at Zhou Tian.

"…!" Zhou Tian pondered at this and then replied: "Da Xun has been here for so long. People must know each other a little, so there should be no problem when they meet! But how do you want to talk?"

"Meet, let's talk about it first!" Lin Jun replied quickly.

"Okay, I'll contact us!"

Zhou Tian nodded directly.

...

That night.

Daxun found a friend who had traded with Abdullah. This person is from Fujian, surnamed Zhou, and knows some official people in Juba. But this person is very realistic. After Lin Jun communicated with him twice, he finally gave him a six-digit red envelope. He came out to meet Lin Jun and agreed to make a match between him.

But the direction of the development of things is extremely unfavorable!

Through this Mr. Zhou, Lin Jun contacted the local military personnel, but the conditions given by the other party were too harsh and very naked. The two sides met for less than ten minutes, and Lin Jun walked out of the army's office building with a sinister face.

After getting in the car, Zhou Tian stretched his neck and asked, "What do they say?"

"Huhh!"

Lin Jun relaxed his neckline and breathed a long sigh.

"Did you say that?! Can the matter be resolved?" Zhou Tian asked again urgently.

"It can be solved, but I want money!" Lin Jun frowned and replied.

"How many?" Zhou Tian asked.

"Five hundred!" Lin Jun responded simply.

"...It's a bit too many!" Zhou Tian's heart trembled when he heard this number.

"USD!" Lin Jun lit a cigarette and lowered his head and added.

"...what??!" Zhou Tian's eyes were shocked.

"Someone must have handed over our situation!!" Lin Jun smoked and rubbed his face and replied: "...Zhai Yao did it! He may have paid the troops in this matter, spend some money and provide a counter-relationship... We are in a dilemma... If we take this money, the poor people in South Sudan dare to turn a thousand of them back; if they don't take it, they will be blocked sooner or later. It's not as good as the country, and the traffic situation is very bad, so we can't run away even if we want to!"

"Can't this money be less?" Fang Yuan interrupted and asked.

"...It would be good if you don't fucking raise the price!" Lin Jun shook his head and continued, "It's not that the money is short, but that there is a strong relationship! Although this old Zhou can join the army, he has no ability to interrupt!... He can't speak, how can we talk?"

...

The other end.

Domestic, North J.

"Dingling!"

"Hey?" Su Run answered the phone.

"... Have you heard of the matter?" Uncle Peng's voice rang.

"I know it in my heart! There will be a dinner party later, come here!" Su Run replied expressionlessly.

p.s.: I have been on the road today, and I have very little time to write, and I only have one update tonight... The old rules, I owe it first, and I will finish the supplement!
Chapter completed!