Luo Yu didn't need to worry about anything. The main purpose of his and Miao Xinghai's trip this time was to find out how big the market the Hebrew family occupies in Africa.
At the same time, diamonds, a lucrative business that guarantees a steady profit, must also be taken down.
Luo Yu closed her eyes now, recalling over and over again in her mind the delicate faces that were full of tears before leaving.
"I've only been traveling to Africa for more than half a month, why are you crying like this?" Luo Yu smiled and hugged the girls and several good brothers one by one to say goodbye.
But Luo Yu himself was not sure whether he would be able to escape unscathed from this trip.
After all, we are now going to a strange environment, the primitive forests of the war-torn Hundred Thousand Mountains in Africa. God knows if there are any legendary cannibal indigenous people there.
The faces of Tang Tingting, Fang Jie, Xu Qing, Xia Jing, Ren Ran, Yang Yun, Sun Mei, and even Xue Qi, Helen, and Sun Qian flashed before his eyes one by one, as well as Xu Xingdong, Xue Kai, Hu Tianqing, and Huang Xiaowen.
Only then did Luo Yu realize that this time when he returned to Zhonghai, he had met so many people and he was no longer alone.
And he is going to be a father soon.
Thinking of feeling the connection of blood from Xia Jing's belly, Lao Luo felt a strong sense of responsibility in his heart.
"This time when I come to Africa, everything must be done well. If anyone makes me unhappy for a moment, I will make him unhappy for the rest of his life." Luo Yu made a ruthless decision in her heart.
For the mysterious land of Africa, Luo Yu had only seen it on a map before.
I know that the people here all have black skin, curly hair, and white teeth that are completely opposite to their skin color.
There are vast grasslands here. Thinking of the endless African grasslands, Luo Yu's first impression is of the Kalimdor Grasslands in the World of Warcraft game, with dense grasslands, woods, and predators.
The legendary killer African lion at the end of the food chain, as well as African elephants weighing several tons, zebra antelopes, jackals, hippos, crocodiles, etc. all make people feel mysterious and yearning unconsciously.
Luo Yu had seen on TV the scene of African lions, hippos, and crocodiles occupying a river bend.
Three terrifying killers can coexist peacefully, which is naturally a wonder of nature.
Luo Yu was still thinking that if she was lucky, she might still bump into him.
I don’t know how long the plane flew. Anyway, Luo Yu finally fell asleep impatiently. It was not his style to worry about things in advance.
She started to worry before she even knew what she was going to face. This was something women only did when they returned home. Luo Yu grinned and was pinched and screamed by several members of the family.
Because this metaphor has a clear discriminatory meaning against women, even though Luo Yu never thought so in her heart.
When Luo Yu opened his eyes again, he found that looking down from the window was a dense forest, and the invisible green spread to the horizon.
The rolling gray mountains look like lying beasts. Even if they lie still, one can still feel the faint murderous aura coming from them.
At this time, Luo Yu finally realized the helplessness of the governments of small African countries.
Such a dense primeval forest, coupled with hundreds of thousands of mountains, if any armed force independently gets into it and becomes the emperor, relying on the national power of these small countries, it will be a problem to solve the famine in their own country, where will there be strength?
To do something as expensive and laborious as suppressing bandits.
The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, so it is not a bad thing to be a free bandit. Luo Yu thought so and turned to look at Miao Xinghai's expression of indifference, wondering what the old man was thinking at the moment.
"Almost there, there are about ten minutes left." The pilot turned to Miao Xinghai and said.
Now there are dense woods directly below the plane, and the fuselage occasionally brushes against the mountains. The exposed rocks have been eroded by wind and sand for tens of thousands of years, and have turned into strange and weird shapes.
Luo Yu and Miao Xinghai did not go to a small, poor African country this time. Instead, they went directly into the forest to meet with a general who was rumored to be very popular recently.
Thinking of meeting the indigenous people of Africa, Luo Yu took out a small book from his pocket. The title was "My Travel Diary in Africa", which recorded some local customs and customs in Africa.
When Luo Yu entered an unfamiliar environment, the first thing he did was to keep a low profile, and after finding out the other person's strength, he decided how he should speak to the other person.
Those who treat themselves as emperors and show off their power from the beginning are idiots, while those who grovel and flatter themselves are slaves. Neither of these two styles is Luo Yu's style.
Keeping a low profile and using violence and strength to solve problems when necessary is in line with Luo Yu's iron-blooded feelings.
The first page of the book read "Africa's full name is Africa." Luo Yu recited both sides silently in her mind. This was the first time Luo Yu had heard of the word "Africa" since she was born.
Just when Luo Yu was lost in thought, the plane bumped twice, which startled him. Looking at the rocky mountains so close to him outside the window, he thought the plane had accidentally hit somewhere.
Fortunately, the birds just kept passing by and did not cause any real danger, but it was enough to scare the pilot into a cold sweat.
You must know that for a high-speed flying aircraft, even a balloon may cause a tragedy of crashing the aircraft and killing people.
"We're almost there," the pilot said calmly.
Luo Yu stretched his head and could see a thick yellow smoke rising upward from the ground in front of him. It seemed that it was something like a road sign.
After circling the yellow smoke column for several times, the plane slowly landed in an open square.
The moment the cabin door opened, Luo Yu almost fainted without being hit by the oncoming heat wave.
The "Tropical Continent" certainly deserves its reputation.
Two-thirds of the entire continent has temperatures above 20 degrees Celsius throughout the year, and it is summer almost all year round.
Luo Yu could even see the heat waves formed in the air rolling past in rows now.
After enduring the rain, I stepped off the plane and took a deep breath of the somewhat dry air of this continent.
"I'm going to pee here and then write about my visit here." Luo Yu fell in love with a towering tree. It's rare to visit a place like this. If you don't leave any souvenirs, you won't have any bragging rights when you get older.
Those who came to receive Miao Xinghai Luoyu and his party were a dozen black soldiers who were armed with live ammunition but were skinny.
At the front is a strong black man wearing a beret.
This was the first time Luo Yu saw a black man up close.
Sure enough, it is very different from what I saw on TV.
Years of war have left deep marks on the faces of these people, and their eyes seem to be indifferent to all living creatures around them.
The big black man wearing a beret had basically no hair, and there was an obvious centipede-like scar on his left cheek, which looked like it had been shaved off by shrapnel.
Her skin was so dark that in Luo Yu's words it had been splashed with ink. It was so black that it was shiny, and there was a layer of sticky oil-like stuff on it, as if she hadn't taken a shower in more than ten days.
Although the soldier standing behind him was very thin and looked like a second-rate soldier, his formation was quite neat. His clothes were a little torn, but the weapons in his hands were all AK-47s, and the orange handles were clearly visible.