Even when they first entered the dangerous country that was ranked first in the world - "Nansudan", they encountered an unexpected robbery gun battle. The car still endured it, but there were two gun holes on the body.

"I have arrived in Nansu Danqionglai Prefecture. I have a few familiar mercenary friends here. They will provide us with safety guarantees, so there is no need to worry that the danger here will affect us. Next is Ethiopia, which is about to enter."

Malati pointed to the map and drew a straight line to Ethiopia.

"Are you going to Ethibiya? We will definitely be fine when we get there. It is at least the old nest of the organization. If necessary, I can announce my identity, and I can also exchange it for shelter."

Farak breathed out a long breath when he heard this.

The road was full of dust, using countless relationships and connections, almost going straight, but it took five or six days before we arrived in Nansudan.

Walking in the most dangerous country in the world that no one recognizes, "Nan Sudan", they were robbed with guns. Fortunately, the guards around them were very skilled, allowing the two to escape in one fell swoop.

Nowadays, there are still risks everywhere, but they are excited because they are about to arrive at their destination, Ethiopia.

When he gets there, he will have the protection of the organization. Even if Ethiopia is not that safe, it is no different from returning home.

Another day passed, and Farak saw his mercenary brother, Malati, who walked here to the most conflicted Bordinka people, and the base camp of both the Nours, chatted with them with a drink and the vehicles continued to pass.

"Malati, you are indeed very powerful. If you weren't there, I would have been unable to move in such a place."

Farak looked at his mercenary brother, Malati, with a different look.

It was obvious from the last gun battle that this brother was very powerful. Now even the two camps in the southeast of South Sudan have sold his face, which makes him even more sure of his brother's abilities.

"Haha, how great is it? It's just that I dealt with them when I was a mercenary. And no matter how powerful I am, how can I be as good as Mudov? Even he died. What's the point? I just want to follow you now and live a stable life for a while."

"Believe me, I can satisfy you. Besides, I feel that you are no worse than the so-called gold medal hunter like Mudov. Even the mist woman who killed Mudov, I feel that you can solve her."

"No, don't praise me, Farak, you don't know that there are real masters in this world. You don't want to see me meet with strong men of their level, because at that time, we couldn't even escape."

As a researcher, Farak only thinks that his powerful brother, Malati, is humble.

The vehicles continued to drive, and they finally crossed the complex border. During the border period, they were investigated twice, and finally they were able to pass through this most dangerous area because of the Malati network of relations.

"Malati, we finally arrived in Ethiopia. Your and my beautiful life is coming soon. Believe me, we can exchange our research materials and samples for a better life in the future."

After paying a large bribe, the two finally drove into the southern state of southwestern Ethiopia.

"I believe in you, Farak."

"Haha, we are walking on the border road now. Further ahead is the Omo National Park in Ethiopia. Then we can reach the first town of Vescaveca. When I get there, I will connect with the people organized by the organization. We have all delivered the things to our faces. It is impossible for them to stop sending people to greet us. As long as we get there, we will rest assured."

Farak pushed his glasses, which was his habitual movement when he was excited.

Marathi smiled too.

In fact, he is an old mercenary and his qualifications are even older than Mudov, the "Human Cannon" who died in the warehouse.

Because he had been on the battlefield for a long time, he knew very well that if he continued like that, he would die on the battlefield one day.

So he was going to find a job that could be done for a long time, and then he came to the organization's Zambi warehouse to act as an ordinary guard.

But I never expected that the warehouse would be destroyed.

And it happened that he was escorting a very naive researcher around him at this time, traveling through half of the African continent, and sending the so-called information and samples to the organization headquarters, which narrowly escaped.

In fact, he believed that if it weren't for him, Farak would definitely not be able to finish this journey, that is, as long as he completed this job, he would be able to take the free ride of this young researcher and live a stable life in the future.

"Last time on the battlefield, I saw the madness of the human cannon Mudov with my own eyes, and that was also the reason why I decided to give up on the battlefield."

"There is no chance to fight such a monster. But what surprised me even more was that this monster died, and it was not a large-scale confrontation, but a mysterious mistress who broke into the warehouse alone... What a terrifying monster."

It was precisely because he heard the news from behind that he had originally protected Farak halfway, but because the journey was too dangerous, he wanted to abandon his employer and firmly determined to complete this task again.

Because he no longer has the courage to return to the battlefield, he may meet someone who is much better than him one day and dies inexplicably.

"I'm finally here. After arriving in Ethiopia, I followed Farak. Although he is a little naive, he has research skills and only has information and experience. Then his status will be greatly improved and I can get a good position. Maybe... can you still get married and have children in Speaba?"

The more you think about Malati, the more you think.

But when vehicles, in Ethiopia, are getting closer and closer to the beautiful scenery of the so-called Omo National Park.

An off-road vehicle that was lonely across the road, like a entrenched elephant, appeared in front of the messy vehicle that the two were riding.

"Um?!"

Malati's eyes glared.

The car is blocking the road and is horizontal...

Moreover, at the front of the vehicle, he only saw a woman facing them, with a soft waist and a soft figure standing on the side.

The girl tied her ponytail and her face was fair and tender, as if she was looking at the beautiful scenery of the national park in the distance.

There were not many pedestrians on this road. This suddenly happened, which made Malati, who was already suspicious, change his expression.

"Farak, I think we're in trouble..."

He looked ugly and then gently stepped on the brakes.

Crunch.
Chapter completed!