It was around ten o'clock in the evening.

Because there is a problem with the power supply system and because of frequent fire exchange, there are not many street lights on the roadside, only vague lights.

Fortunately, because it is close to the hotel, the light is quite good at least in the area a few hundred meters away from the hotel.

Leng Bing is wearing a bulletproof vest. This bulletproof vest is made of the latest technology and is very thin. It will not make people look bloated when worn. Zhao Gangqing is also wearing a bulletproof vest. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of if you are not afraid of ten thousand. It is always right to be careful on the battlefield.

The more you go out, the dimmer the lights are. Until the end, only the lights of the roadside houses illuminate the road ahead, and ten meters away, you can basically see nothing.

There are also shops on the roadside, but the doors are closed tightly.

Walking forward, following the instructions of the front desk waiter, Zhao Gangqing walked across a block with Leng Bing, and then saw a billboard with dim lights not far away.

supermarket.

Written in Chinese.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the waste paper on the ground was swept up by the wind. The whole atmosphere was a bit scary.

Zhao Gangqing walked beside Lengbing, vaguely blocking Lengbing behind her. Lengbing's face turned pale, and she didn't seem to care that Zhao Gangqing was protecting her.

The two walked to the door of the store, pushed open the store and walked in.

There were only two people in the store, one looked at the old man who was about fifty years old and the other was young.

Both of them are from Shenzhou.

When I saw someone entering the store and someone with yellow skin and dark hair, the young man's face looked a little bad.

"Japanese?" asked the young man in English.

"Shenzhou."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

When I heard that it was from Shenzhou, the young man's face suddenly improved.

"Just like the people of Shenzhou."

The young man smiled and said, "It's hard to see people from China in this area recently. Libya is uneasy, and Sultan is making trouble every day, so China's people have basically withdrawn from China. Are you reporters?"

Zhao Gang-rye shook his head and said, "We are here to travel."

"travel?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know you people must be from relevant national departments. Haha, no one will come to Egypt to travel at this time. Of course, if you really come to travel at this time, it would be possible, because although Egypt is fighting hard, a large part of their economic source is tourism. Now the tourism industry has been severely damaged by the war, and many warlord leaders have decided to put aside their prejudices in tourism. If you come to play, you will definitely get a very high courtesy. However, there are also dangers. If you are playing in Cairo, someone in Alexander is dissatisfied and someone will kill you to attack Cairo's tourism industry, then you will have no place to deal with it."

Zhao Gangliang looked at the young man in surprise. The clerk of such a small shop could see the problem so deeply?

"If you want to stay here in Egypt for half a month, you will understand this."

Seeing Zhao Gangliang's surprised expression, the young man smiled and said, "It's so messy here now."

"Then why don't you go back to China?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"Returning to China is similar to this."

The young man shook his head and said, "At least we are relatively free here, we have our own house. Friends, although we are fighting now, it is not as serious as you think. It's just that the public security is a bit bad. Basically, the war is still very far from us. Those who fight are supporters of various factions, and none of us support them, so they won't beat us. However, there is a group of people here that are very bad."

"Aji, stop talking."

The old man glared at the young man and said, "Do your own business well, these two comrades, are you planning to buy things?"

"Yeah."

Zhao Gang nodded with a smile and said, "We want beer, domestic ones, are there any?"

"have."

Aji hurriedly said, "We have a lot of domestic beer, what do we want? Are there high or low levels?"

“High.”

Leng Bing spoke.

"oh!"

At this time, Aji seemed to notice Lengbing behind Zhao Gangling, and then suddenly was shocked by Lengbing's beautiful face, with his eyes wide open.

"Don't look around, when will your eyes be dug out?"

The old man knocked Aji on the head and said, "Get beer for the guests."

"I also need instant noodles, domestic instant noodles."

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"Okay!"

Aji smiled and walked to the shelves beside him and started to pick up things.

"Young man, if nothing is wrong, it's better to return home early."

The old man had no expression on his face. While tidying up the things on the table, he said, "Egypt is not as good as the country. Although we can't fight in war, who knows whether the next bullet will hit you."

“We know.”

Zhao Gangliang nodded with a smile, "How long has the old man been to Egypt?"

"It's been decades."

The old man looked at Zhao Gangliang with a dark look in his eyes, "A long time ago, this land was very rich and peaceful, and it was much more beautiful than you could see. Later, because of oil and those shameless and greedy people, this place turned into scorched earth, alas."

Feeling the desolate and helplessness in the old man's words, Zhao Gang-ling didn't know what to say.

War has always been a game for those in power.

Those in power use war to achieve their demands and goals, but the people at the bottom will suffer in the end.

Zhao Gangliang sighed.

At this time, Aji walked out of the supermarket with a box of beer and a few bowls of barrel noodles.

“The wine has a relatively high degree.”

Aji put the wine on the ground, and there was a jingle sound.

"How much?"

Zhao Gangyan took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.

"It's rare to meet a Chinese man, take it and drink it. I'll treat you as an old man."

The old man still had no expression on his face.

"I'm so embarrassed. It's not easy for you to do business." Zhao Gang-ling said, taking out a 100 euro bill and putting it on the counter.

"Dad said no, just don't want it. Don't let the money go, otherwise Dad will be anxious with you!" Aji smiled and handed the 100 yuan to Zhao Gang-ling, and then said, "In the future, when you go out and meet fellow villagers, you can help each other more."

Zhao Gang smiled, said no more, took the money away, and said, "thank you, thank you. If you have any return home, you can go to FJ to play with me. I'll leave you a phone number."

"become."

Aji took pen and paper to Zhao Gangqing, and Zhao Gangqing wrote down his phone number on it.

Leng Bing, who was standing by, took out a bottle of beer from the alley while it was empty, skillfully opened the beer cover, and then raised his head and took a sip.

The heroic movements are completely inconsistent with her personality.
Chapter completed!