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Chapter 499 The Mysterious Black Land (5)

Seeing that Huang Shifu was safe and sound, Jiang Wenyi finally felt relieved. However, someone was so angry that he saw the white fairy woman following Huang Shifu. The army beside him widened his eyes: "Boss Huang, do you think you are going to negotiate a business? It turned out that you were checking in a hotel? Is it because we brothers took the risk to save you?"

Huang Shifu looked embarrassed: "Brother Jun, haha, I'm alone, and I'm venting my anger regularly. Sorry, sorry, I will treat you in the future..."

Jiang Wenyi ignored Huang Shifu's nonsense. He had already met the guards. There were three main groups, one of which was Kenneth. He had two local black security guards and a white chef holding a rifle. I heard that there was a security team of more than twenty people in the hotel before, but when the riot occurred, he basically ran away. He vomited blood and even took the guns away. If Kenneth's gun had not left a few guns and more than a dozen boxes of bullets, he might not have been able to hold on to it at all.

The other group led a white man named Newlet, who was in his early fifties, had a bodyguard and a young black man wearing traditional local costumes. Newlet was actually a guest at the hotel, and the other two white men following them were also guests. The five of them had a pistol of the same color, to be honest, they could only be brave.

The third group was actually the police chief of Helan City, a black man named Busancho in 40. Sadly, he only brought one adjutant, and the two were wearing dresses to attend a banquet here. Unexpectedly, they were blocked in the hotel by the thugs. Although they had pistols, they were probably not as good as Nullet and others.

Jiang Wenyi and the others were speechless again. With this kind of firepower, hundreds of thugs did not attack? The playhouse was not so funny, right? There is nothing to say, let’s work together to strengthen the firepower. So Jiang Wenyi asked Yoruba to translate: "If you can use rifles, I have a few here. Those who are willing to resist together, come here to get the pistol." Anyway, some of them were seized just now, and they all happened to be used here.

The people who received the gun were quite enthusiastic. Unexpectedly, Director Busancho pulled Jiang Wenyi aside and handed him a cigarette and lit it: "Jiang, I want to trouble you with something. Can you come to my house and take my family to the hotel? Don't worry, I am a man who is grateful and I will give you the security company in the future."

"Hmm?" Jiang Wenyi immediately grasped the point, "Do you mean it is safest to stay in a hotel?"

"Yes." Busancho seemed not panicked about the coup or riot outside, and explained calmly, "I'm afraid that those mobs will do whatever they want. In fact, the little storm outside will be resolved soon. If you remember correctly, I have no impression of your security company at all. You have never registered with the police station, and the weapon standards for heavy firepower are far beyond the law. Oh, my dear friend, don't be nervous, I don't mean to pursue anything. I just want to tell you that if you drive such a car and with such firepower, those mobs will avoid it, and there will be no battles or dangers. If you don't believe it, I can let my adjutant accompany you once."

Jiang Wenyi instinctively wanted to avoid such trouble. However, when he thought of Busancho's words, there was a certain reason, especially to solve the problem of his identity and legal possession of weapons. So Jiang Wenyi asked: "Do you have a way to register my security company? Also, give us legal residence documents?"

"Of course it's okay." Busancho raised his head and seemed full of confidence. "It was originally needed 50,000 US dollars, but if you were willing to help, it would only be 40,000. Sorry, it can't be lower. I'm not alone. You can get all the documents and pay for them. I believe in your credibility."

"Why?" Jiang Wenyi was a little strange.

"Because you are Chinese." Busancho nodded to Jiang Wenyi with a smile.

This is not Busancho's random compliment. At this time, the African people had a great impression of the Chinese. Because they were always colonized and bullied by Europe and the United States, and the discrimination and arrogance of white people, the African people did not receive any respect at all. On the contrary, China has nothing to ask for (mainly because Africa has always been a private place for Europe and the United States, and China is beyond the reach of China), but has always spoken up for Africa's righteousness and treats people equally in their interactions. It feels very respectful in terms of their feelings, which makes the African people have a good impression.

"Haha." Jiang Wenyi laughed a few times. However, he could not let his brothers take risks for Busancho. Some things still need to be asked clearly, "Mr. Director, how can you guarantee that after the coup outside, you are still in the position of director?"

"Hahaha." Busancho laughed, as if Jiang Wenyi's problem was very naive. So he introduced the situation of Fssoya in detail to Jiang Wenyi.

And this starts with the African independence movement after World War II:

After World War II, African countries became independent and achieved rapid economic development. The same was true for Frossoya. The reason is obvious. No matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than the colonies, right? So when the politicians in Africa saw the booming countries, they were all proud of themselves, so they worked hard, borrowed a lot of foreign debts and wanted to run into a modern country. This is why there are many modern cities like Helan in Africa.

However, after the 1970s, African countries began to experience severe recession. The young African politicians lacked experience in governing the country, the surge in population, the rapid increase in foreign debt... all burst out. In addition, the decrease in Soviet aid has led to the economic plunder of European and American countries in Africa becoming naked, which has made it even worse. A severe drought sweeping across most of Africa has occurred, which has led to a rapid economic decline.

As for Ephthaus, inflation in recent years has reached 2,000%. It can be said that the government went bankrupt only one step away.

Moreover, Frossoya himself has low administrative capabilities, cannot collect taxes, and government staff cannot support themselves. What should I do? It’s very simple, just be corrupt. In the end, I was too lazy to even go to corruption. After all, corruption still requires work, so the civil servants acted together, and everyone went out to make extra money during working hours!

So cities like Helan City, a businessman group composed of civil servants and energy-rich people, completely monopolize the black market sales of food and daily necessities. The goods on the market are empty and all are turned into high prices underground.

What is quite funny is that even so, the city is still in a very strange and orderly situation. Anyway, the real managers are still those government personnel. The central government of Frossauer has caught the blind, and the government orders do not leave the government building at all. The administrators of the entire country are making extra money. Who can do it?

And this is why Jiang Wenyi and the others saw anarchy when they first arrived in Frossoya...
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