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Chapter 397: Blitz on Cairo

Chapter 397 Blitz on Cairo

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 397 Blitz on Cairo

Chad is a relatively poor small country among many poor countries in Africa.

The area is about two Tongliao and the population is about six Tongliao. To some extent, it is considered densely populated.

But in fact, about half of Chad's population lives in the southern one-fifth of the country, and the remaining half of the population live scattered around several rivers and Lake Chad. You can't necessarily see anyone in the remaining areas even if you drive for half an hour.

On the border in northern Chad, two large modified trucks are driving in the vast desert.

The drivers of the large truck were Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

From Chad directly across the Sahara Desert to Egypt, this is the plan given by Elizabeth.

The Laurent family has sufficient connections in Chad to ensure that Lu Mingfei and the others' whereabouts are not known to outsiders.

As long as you are not discovered when entering the country, the chance of being discovered later is very low.

Egypt, like Chad, is concentrated in the Nile Delta and coastal areas.

As long as they kept walking in the desert, Lu Mingfei and the others would be invisible.

In fact, the whole process went smoothly. Except for a few herdsmen, they arrived at the edge of Cairo without encountering any human beings.

"It's up to you later."

Lu Mingfei said to the person in the passenger seat.

"Dear Sir, don't worry, I will definitely complete your mission."

The middle-aged man with half-black skin said.

His name is Francois, he is a French and Chadian mixed race, and he is also a mixed race, but his blood level is relatively low.

Although Francois had never met his French father, he had a natural affinity for France.

After all, he and his mother lived a pretty good life with a little bit of money left by his French father.

But after Francois's mother passed away and the little property left behind was robbed, his living conditions deteriorated rapidly.

Neither recognized by the French nor liked by the Chadian people, he has survived to this day by relying on the education he received as a child and his mixed-race talent.

Therefore, when the Laurent family, a famous French family, approached Francois and asked him to work for them, he agreed immediately with an almost pious attitude, and showed amazing work enthusiasm after that.

Although the intelligence director responsible for Chad did not need his enthusiasm, he was even bored by the too frequent reports.

Today, this spiritual Frenchman finally got an important task, accompanying a distinguished guest of the Laurent family and completing all his instructions.

If the distinguished guest is satisfied, Francois will receive a large bonus and can immigrate to France.

Immigrate to France!

Francois never even dared to dream. He swore to his dead mother and his father who was buried somewhere that he would seize this opportunity, no matter what the cost.

"I heard you worked in Cairo?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Francois replied respectfully.

He once worked for a livestock company and was assigned to the Cairo office because he spoke orthodox Arabic and French.

However, as the civil war broke out in Chad, the livestock company changed its boss, and he was fired as a confidant of the original boss.

"This is money for you."

Lu Mingfei took out a stack of dollars and put them into Francois's hand.

The middle-aged mixed-race's pupils widened. This stack was equivalent to his income in twenty years.

"Complete the mission, these are yours too."

Lu Mingfei opened the storage compartment, and there was a lot of green inside.

"I promise not to disappoint you, Your Excellency."

Francois licked his lips.

With this money and the bonus from the Laurent family, he can live a good life even in France.

Francois rode the motorcycle he had brought along and drove towards Cairo in the rising dust.

"Can he do it?"

Chu Zihang walked over, put a can of cold beer into the car window, and asked worriedly.

Francois was not a professional. Although he was given assault training using the Word Spirit Dream Tapir, it was hard to say how effective it was.

"Don't underestimate him too much. His quality is not bad. Moreover, the key to the mission is not him."

Lu Mingfei took the cold beer and drank it in one gulp.

Francois rode an unlicensed motorcycle all the way into Cairo.

No police came to stop him along the way, and no one looked at him with surprise.

Because his demeanor is so natural, like a native of Cairo.

A calm attitude itself is a passport, just like the traffic police who are selective when checking for drunk driving.

Of course, Francois would not be afraid even if he was stopped for questioning.

He has completed the entry procedures and received bilateral official certification from Chad and Egypt.

Every year, there are many people who come to Egypt to work through formal and informal channels, and Francois is totally inconspicuous among them.

He arrived at the center of Cairo with ease. It turned out that when he was stationed, he would come here sometimes to relax.

He first found a place to take a bath, and then changed into special clothes.

This way, there won't be any bloody drama about being refused entry because of disheveled clothes.

But after all, he hadn't been here for a few years. Francois asked someone for directions and successfully found his destination, Semiramis Hotel.

Standing under the majestic building of the hotel, he was filled with emotions.

When Francois was still an official employee, he didn't dare to come here to spend money.

Now he can only work odd jobs, but he can walk into the most luxurious hotel in Egypt and even North Africa with his head held high.

Francois took a deep breath and strode into the hotel.

“Welcome to Hotel Semiramis.”

A waiter in a white shirt came up to him and opened the door for him diligently.

"Give me a room facing the street and get me a ticket to the strip club."

Francois said arrogantly, then he took out a 200 Egyptian pound note from his newly purchased wallet and stuffed it into the waiter's upper pocket.

"No problem, dear sir."

Looking at the image of Clerk Kay on the banknote, the waiter showed a bright smile.

Seemingly infected by his smile, Francois also smiled.

However, his smile was a little more bitter and a little wanton.

Three days later.

"How about it?"

Lu Mingfei opened the car door and asked.

"Nothing found yet."

Chu Zihang shook his head.

In front of him were four display screens, each displaying different images.

This is the real key to the mission, the tiny camera installed on Francois.

Since he is not a professional spy, he does not need to be responsible for spy work and can only be used as a mobile tripod.

Lu Mingfei's instructions to him were to stay less in the room and move around the hotel more. Other than that, he could do whatever he wanted, just as if he was on vacation.

And Francois has implemented it very well. These days, he is having a great time in the hotel and has become a loyal spectator of the strip club.

A discerning person can easily see that there is something wrong with him, but it is impossible to judge his true purpose.

Moreover, it doesn't really matter even if it scares the enemy.

As long as the snake shows its tail, it cannot escape.

The war group is not a group of lion cubs. The way to catch snakes is to remove the snake holes directly.

"Fuck!"

Wu Yue, who was watching on the side, suddenly exclaimed.
Chapter completed!
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