Maracal, a city with a population of about 350,000, has a barren scene that can only be compared with a relatively backward small county in the country. The main economic pillar also comes from agricultural trade. Nearly eight hours away, Lin Jun and others came here from the capital Juba, and under the guidance of Zhang Hongzhi, they arrived at a factory compound on the edge of Maracalal city.

The scene here gives people the feeling of desolation. You rarely see neat Youbai Road. The main roads are made of flat loess, and the houses living in local residents are also dilapidated. Only enterprises with Chinese signs look a little more normal, at least cement buildings, more modern.

On the streets, stagnant vehicles are mainly produced in 1995-2000, and are mainly off-road and pickup trucks, which are rare in sedans.

"Cruff!"

A row of cars parked in the courtyard. Zhang Hongzhi got off with a slightly tired expression. Then two or three people walked out to greet the courtyard in the dark.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang!" A middle-aged man trotted over and stretched out his palm.

"...I've been waiting for a while, right?! Haha!" Zhang Hongzhi shook his hand.

"It's okay, I'll sleep in the house for a while!" the middle-aged man smiled.

"Jun, this is Lao Fan!" Zhang Hongzhi then introduced.

"Hello, hello!" Lin Jun stepped forward and said hello to the man.

"...Isn't it very tired?" Old Fan smiled and glanced at everyone, then said, "The temperature difference between morning and evening is quite large. Let's not stand here, go into the house! The food is ready...!"

"I'm in trouble!" Lin Jun replied politely.

"Haha, don't be polite, let's go!" Zhang Hongzhi also greeted: "Like a girl, the conditions here are limited, so you lesbians are a little aggrieved!"

"...It's pretty good!" Yanru nodded.

While talking, everyone walked into the building, which was three floors above and below. Seeing that the building was older, the walls inside the house were a little dim and there were not many people. Lin Jun saw three or four people inside and outside.

The electricity resources here are relatively scarce and not very stable, so the room looks a bit dark. After entering the door, the old fan called everyone to go to the restaurant and then took a simple bite.

"Let Lao Fan arrange his residence for you later. Let's take a break tonight, and I'll make a little trouble!" Zhang Hongzhi sat on the table and said with a smile: "There are no entertainment projects here, so why don't we go out and ****!"

"...It's okay, if you really have that heart, I can accept it even for black women!" Li Yingji could talk to anyone.

"Why are you everywhere?" Du Ziteng scolded irritably.

"...This child may be so suffocated!" Zhang Hongzhi smiled and commented at Li Yingji.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang, you have something to do tomorrow, so go back early to rest! After we finish eating, we will go back to the house immediately!" Lin Jun opened his mouth and said.

"...It's okay, stay with you for a while!"

"Oh, it's really no need. Someone will take us back to the room soon!" Lin Jun smiled.

"That's fine!" Zhang Hongzhi nodded and shouted: "Old Fan, you can send Jun and the others back to the room later!"

"Oh, okay!" Lao Fan replied on another table.

"Then I'll go back first!" Zhang Hongzhi stood up and said to Lin Jun.

"Okay!" Lin Jun nodded.

After the two of them explained, Zhang Hongzhi left first. Then Li Yingji was drinking porridge and said, "Why are there only two people in his company?"

"You come in the middle of the night, who is still lined up to welcome you?!" Qingjie said to him.

"...I didn't feel that I was valued!" Li Yingji replied pickyly.

"Tonight, you two use your shorts and sew it on his mouth!" Lin Jun pointed at Li Yingji and said to Xiaoyan and Du Ziteng.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone smiled and then continued to eat.

Half an hour later, everyone had almost finished their meals, so Lao Fan sent everyone back to the room.

...

Because the room was compact and many places were not cleaned up, everyone was divided into two people, and Lin Jun lived with the Dianchen.

"Bang!"

After entering the house, the Dianchen swept around, and the first thing he did was to check the two bullets with the guns. After checking, he inserted the gun under the pillow.

"... Let's take a break early, you've been tossing for the past few days!" The Dianchen said to Lin Jun with a smile, then took off his coat and lay on the bed.

"You're just sleeping like this?" Lin Jun asked while taking off his shoes: "I don't even take off my clothes!"

"...I'm used to it, haha!" Dianchen smiled with his shoulders in his arms.

"Oh!" Lin Jun frowned and sighed, "Give me some time, I'll do it well, so that you can have an identity soon!"

"Oh, from Aleppo to South Sudan, after this trip, I have turned from my heart to numbness! I am used to it, so I am really used to it!" The palace minister smiled indifferently.

"…!" Lin Jun was speechless when he heard this. He always felt that his pace was not slow, but one question after another made him tell himself in his heart that he would speed up because he had given more people and had not been completely stable.

"Go to bed early, I'm a little sleepy..." The palace minister greeted Lin Jun.

"good!"

Lin Jun nodded, then sat on the bed, took out his cell phone and glanced at it, and saw a text message.

"I've set out!"

Looking at the text message, Lin Jun thought for a while and then pressed the button to reply, but he sent it twice in a row without sending it out. Lin Jun glanced at the signal, but saw that the signal bar had turned into a red cross.

"The signal is so bad? Global access is not working here!" Lin Jun frowned and cursed, then could only put his phone under the pillow, and then lay down to sleep.

...

In another room.

"...Sister Ru, I'll go out... to the bathroom..." Jingjing said with a smile.

It was as if he turned his head and looked at Jingjing with his eyes squinted. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "...I found that you are a little slut!"

"It's really just going to the bathroom!" Jingjing replied shyly.

"Huh!" As if he let out a long sigh, then waved his hand helplessly and said, "Go, go!"

"Okay, I'll be back soon!"

"Please pay attention to the measures and don't put yourself in!" said lazily as if your voice was said.

"I know!" Jingjing first-rate trotted out the door.

"Oh! A silly roe deer..." Suru sighed, then applied a liquid mask, turned over and climbed onto the bed.

...

Downstairs, under the dim light, a young man with a traitor hairstyle with a slightly reflective traitor on his head, muttering softly: "...Damn, I haven't talked about this for many years, why are there a little throbbing?"

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Chapter completed!