The heavy-duty motorcycle driven by Long Fei was driving on the road, looking at the surrounding environment while driving. Li Xiucheng and the other two special mercenaries also drove heavy-duty motorcycles and followed Long Fei.
Long Fei drove to a road and stopped. He looked at the grassland in front of him. Although it was a man-made environment, it was still very beautiful. Long Fei saw several adults using bamboo poles for grazing, directing the sheep, and
Several children helped the adults to bring the stray lambs back to the flock.
Long Fei observed these herders, they were all a family, and the family was happily doing their work. Looking at the warm scene, Long Fei also felt that he was part of it.
"Lieutenant Li, I really can't believe that the Seventh District Colony, which has been in turmoil at war, and the country still have such a peaceful and warm scene." Special Mercenary A said to Li Xiucheng.
"Yes, it is simply a paradise."
Long Fei then drove the heavy motorcycle, and Li Xiucheng and two other special mercenaries continued to follow.
Driving to a town, Long Fei and his party parked the heavy-duty motorcycle in front of a teahouse.
Long Fei and others entered the teahouse. The teahouse was very lively, with diners drinking tea, eating snacks and chatting.
The entire teahouse is full.
An African-American black girl waiter came to Long Fei and others and asked: "I'm sorry for the guests. The seats are full. I wonder if the guests can share the table with others?"
"Can."
"Guest, please come this way."
The waiter girl led us to a table with six chairs and only two black diners drinking tea and chatting.
"Two guests, I wonder if you would mind giving up the empty seats to other guests."
"do not mind."
"welcome."
Long Fei and others sat down at the empty seats and thanked them.
The waiter handed four people menus.
After Long Fei looked at the menu, he asked the girl waiter: "What special drinks and dishes do you have here that I would like to introduce?"
"Goat milk tea and condensed milk hot dishes are our specialty drinks here. Our restaurant is just a teahouse and does not have main dishes. However, I can introduce some snacks and desserts to our guests."
"Okay, tell me."
“Barbecue wild boar skewers, grilled hare sausages, coconut bread, fried fruit pancakes and honey pancakes.”
"What do you think about just ordering these?" Long Fei asked the others.
No one else had any objections, so Long Fei asked the waiter to serve these dishes and refreshments.
Long Fei asked the other two locals at the same table: "My name is Long Fei, what do you call me?"
The thinner man with curly hair is called Bizhuo, and the fatter man with plump beard is called Zhelin.
"Brother, I came here and saw a little bit about the customs and customs of your place. I found that most of the local aborigines here are of African descent."
Bidjo smiled and said: "Indeed, most of the ancestors of our people here are Africans from the Earth Circle."
"That's true, but I'm very surprised. I really can't believe that the 7th District Colony, which was devastated by the war, can have such a paradise."
"We just want to live our own lives and have never thought about a war. Our Chief also refuses war and just wants to take care of the country." Bi Zhuo shrugged and replied as if he just wants to live a peaceful life.
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"Can I ask a question?"
"Okay, brother, what do you want to ask?"
"That's right. I find that you are such a peaceful place, like a paradise. Why haven't those refugees who were injured by the war fled to you for refuge?"
Bi Zhuo and Zhelin looked at each other, and Zhelin asked: "Brother, listening to your words, I feel like you are not from the Seventh District Colony."
"I am from District Six, and so are these three."
"So that's it. It's normal for me to not understand this. In fact, it's not that we don't want to take in refugees, but that we are afraid that it will cause unimaginable disasters."
"Unthinkable disaster, what is going on?"
"Well, actually when the war started, some war refugees did flee to other countries. The authorities of many countries were kind enough to take in the refugees, but who would have thought that the refugees would not only cause some security problems, but also
I didn’t expect that among the refugees, there would be spies who had infiltrated into other countries to disrupt the internal affairs of the country concerned. Because the spies had infiltrated into the country, they incited the local people to conflict with the refugees. In addition, the democratic camp, which often talks about human rights, made big news.
, some people in the country concerned are ignorant and believe that their country is really so evil. In addition, they are led by thoughtful people to overthrow the authority, thus triggering civil strife in the country and causing civil war. This kind of thing has already happened in several countries.
It has become a state of civil war and division.”
"I see. In fact, my personal opinion is that the sponsoring country should be responsible for the refugees caused by the war. Why should other countries accept them as they wish?"
"That's right, little brother, you're right." Zhelin clenched his fist and agreed.
Bidro looked a little unhappy and said with some excitement: "Our country is unwilling to take in refugees for fear of causing unimaginable disasters. Those countries that started the war, especially those from the democratic camp, directly accused us of not respecting human rights and being unwilling to take in those refugees.
How will we feel if the same thing happens to us in the future and no country is willing to take us in? To these countries that accuse us, I really want to give them a middle finger, spit in their faces, and then directly
He scolded them and told them that the refugees in the war were not caused by us, so why should we take in those refugees? It was obviously caused by countries like you, and you should be responsible. Why don't we, a peaceful country, want countries that harm foreign people?
Take in refugees.”
Zhelin also agreed with his face: "Originally, why should we be held responsible? Those democratic camps that talk about human rights and democracy every day are really disgusting. On the contrary, the authoritarian regimes they accuse are not as hateful as them.
, when those so-called authoritarian countries were unable to take care of their war-stricken people, they also asked our country to take care of them, and were even willing to pay to prevent us from suffering any economic losses. However, when we still refused, they did not criticize us.
Those so-called democratic camps don't pay a dime, they just talk about human rights and they want our help, so why do they want our help?"
"And every time the promises made by the democratic camp are bullshit, everything they say is just lip service but not real." Bidro added.
Long Fei summed it up directly: "In conclusion, these democratic camps are actually a group of hypocrites."
"Yes!" The two of them clapped their hands and shouted.
The diners at the nearby tables all looked at Long Fei's table.
A middle-aged man with an afro haircut frowned and asked Long Fei: "Friends, you look like tourists. Why do you come to our District 7 colony at this time?"
The diners near Bi Zhuo and Zhelin are all wary of Long Fei and the others, with expressions as if they suspect that Long Fei and the others are spies from a certain country."
Li Xiucheng and others immediately took precautions secretly.
Long Fei raised his hand and said: "Don't be nervous, we are indeed not tourists, we are mercenaries, responsible for escorting our target, the space fleet of the Ouya Cross Country, and they happen to come to your country for supplies. It happens that our team is resting.
Just come here to take a look and eat. We are also very curious. The colony in District 7 has been in chaos for a long time. Why is it so peaceful and peaceful here, so when we come to eat, we also stop by to ask.
one time."
Only then did the diners near Bi Zhuo and Zhelin let down their guard.
"Look." A diner pointed at the huge TV screen.
The TV screen was broadcasting news at this time, and the content of the news was that the Saint Aina of the European and Asian Cross Country came to the country for exchanges.
"Brother, it turns out you are escorting such an important person." Bi Zhuo looked at Long Fei and the others in shock.
Long Fei spread his hands and said: "The price offered by the other party was really attractive, so our superior accepted the escort mission."