"Is this the legendary extremist organization? The name is so crazy."
Feng Lin had heard this sentence before.
This sentence represents the prosperity of the Han Dynasty.
Any place where the sun and moon can shine, and wherever rivers flow, is the land of the Han Dynasty.
However, this organization also proves one point.
Although they are extreme, they are not anti-Yanhuang.
Unlike the Yin Yang Crusaders or other evil organizations.
The purpose is to enslave or destroy Chinese civilization.
"Being Han is very mysterious and can be found almost everywhere. You can experience it this time."
Ji Guangling said over there, "You can rest assured that he will never harm you."
"Old Master, can I bring someone else there? For example, Elian?"
Feng Lin remembered the last time he met the other party.
The short head looks very resolute, giving people a military temperament.
"It depends on your own thoughts. If he is really a member of the Han Dynasty, it is certain that in order to get closer to you, he will definitely protect Ailian."
When Ji Guangling said this, he smiled and said, "But in the future, it won't be certain."
"What do you mean?" Feng Lin asked.
"In the future, he will use any method to recruit you into his gang. As I said before, they are very extreme. Hostages like Elen are a good choice."
Ji Guangling explained, "For example, if I arrest Ailian and ask you to do something, if you don't do it, I'll kill her."
"Good guy."
Feng Lin breathed, "When will we go? I'll think about it again."
"For your ticket this afternoon, just arrive at my place at five o'clock."
Ji Guangling smiled.
"good."
Feng Lin hung up the phone, stretched and got up.
He first went to Ailian's room and found her holding the quilt under her arms.
The blue and white striped trousers are clearly visible, and the upper body is a pink short-sleeved shirt.
Her hair is like a chicken coop.
"Ellen."
Feng Lin shouted.
Ailian opened her eyes drowsily, "What's wrong...ah! Who let you in?"
She immediately wrapped herself in a quilt.
"I can come in if I want, and I still need to ask for your opinion?"
Feng Lin pouted and sat aside, telling Ailian what Ji Guangling said.
His original intention was not to let Elian pass.
But if you feel carefully, Elian has almost reached the peak of the fifth level.
Normally at this stage, she would definitely be eager to enter the sixth level.
"I'll go! By the time he needs your help, I'll probably be at level eight or nine. He wants to capture me as a hostage. It won't be that easy."
Elaine sat up from the bed.
"All right."
Feng Lin nodded, turned and left.
Coming to the living room, Feng Lin found that Zhao Qingqing had already prepared breakfast and covered it to keep it warm.
However, she is not here.
He should have gone out to find Song Yun and Xia Qing.
That's good, Zhao Qingqing won't be as lonely as before.
After a while, Ailian also walked down.
She wore a black skirt and tied her hair into a ponytail with a black bow.
With her pretty mixed-race face, she seems even cuter.
"Why did you change your hairstyle?"
Feng Lin looked at Ailian and said.
"I feel like I've grown a lot taller when I put on a single ponytail." Ailian jumped slightly.
"You can get taller braids."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Come and eat."
…
Feng Lin explained to the others, and then he and Ailian left in the helicopter.
Arrive at the base outside Yanjing.
Feng Lin called Ji Guangling in advance.
Ji Guangling asked them to wait here and would bring someone over soon.
About twenty minutes later, Ji Guangling and Hua Xian appeared together.
Hua Xian was wearing an ordinary black jacket, and his body was as straight as a sword.
A neat head, not angry but self-defeating.
There are several deep wrinkles at the corners of the mouth.
He smiled and waved to Feng Lin, "Feng Lin, we meet again."
"Oh? Have you met before?"
Ji Guangling asked from the side with his trouser pockets inserted.
"Last time I came to pick up my daughter, I met Feng Lin."
Hua Xian explained with a smile.
"That's just right, I don't need to introduce you."
Ji Guangling patted Hua Xian on the shoulder and looked at Feng Lin, "Hua Xian is going too this time, but he has other tasks and cannot stay with you all the time."
"Feng Lin, let's leave your contact information and I will rush to the ruins as soon as possible."
Hua Xian took out his cell phone and said.
"good."
Feng Lin nodded.
After the two exchanged contact information, Hua Xian took a step away.
Seeing him leaving, Ji Guangling said: "You still have to be careful. In Africa, outsiders can still take action."
"I know this."
Feng Lin had performed missions there before, and the area was vast and sparsely populated.
There are organized fights from time to time, and explosions are common.
If ancient warriors really fight outside, they won't attract too much attention.
"I'll send you the address. You can buy the tickets yourself."
Ji Guangling smiled and patted Feng Lin on the shoulder, "Pay appropriate attention to him."
"clear."
Feng Lin nodded heavily.
…
Feng Lin and Ailian headed to the airport together.
This time their target is southern Africa.
The address of this ruins is hidden in the Southern National Park.
After the two slept on the plane, they arrived at their destination.
Feng Lin put on his peaked cap and pulled Ailian out of the airport.
Outside the airport, there are a lot of black cars.
Of course, there are almost no regular taxis here.
"Brother, where are you going? Take my car, it's my privilege."
A black man stood in front of Feng Lin and spoke in English.
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and checked the map. There was indeed a long way to go, so he smiled and said, "National Forest Park."
"Many people go to our park to see lions, leopards, hyenas and elephants."
The man pointed to the modified car in front and said, "Come with me, they are all going to the national park."
Feng Lin looked at Ailian and said, "Let's go, just take this car."
Feng Lin could also pull Wuling Hongguang out, but he wanted to inquire about news nearby.
After getting in the car, Feng Lin discovered that the trunk area had been converted into seats.
Apparently it's for the Dora people.
What is surprising is that there are also a pair of oriental faces here.
The man has a Chinese character face, dyed blond hair, and looks to be about thirty years old.
The woman has long black hair, is of average appearance, and is about twenty-five years old.
Except for them, everyone sitting here is white.
The driver and co-pilot were two black men.
"Brother, you haven't said how much it is?"
Feng Lin looked at the driver with a smile.
"One hundred dollars per person. You, a kid, are half price, fifty dollars."
The strong man in the co-pilot came over with a smile.
“It’s a bit expensive.”
Feng Lin had just seen the address. It was only twenty or thirty kilometers away, almost a straight line.
If converted into Chinese currency, it would cost six to seven hundred per person.
There were ten people in the car, a total of six to seven thousand people per trip.
"Haha! Brother, you don't know, there are many armed elements in our local area."
The man explained, "We locals just need to pay some tolls. If you encounter them alone, your life may not be saved."
Feng Lin smiled. Anyway, he still had a lot of foreign currency on him.
The car set off smoothly. Feng Lin looked at the Dongfang faces opposite and asked in Chinese: "Are you Chinese?"
Among them, the yellow-haired man's eyes were a bit contemptuous. He replied in English, "We are Americans, don't have casual relations, Chinese guys."
"Feng Lin, they are Americans, why can they understand your Chinese?"