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Qi Jin's fluoroscopic eye returned to normal after the Haowen Desert suddenly disappeared.

There was indeed another mystery underneath the sand layer.

Beneath the ruins, countless corpses were scattered in a mess. Some were crushed to death, some were suffocated, some were killed by the explosion, and some were burnt to death. Not a single corpse could remain intact.

According to his calculations, there should have been thousands of casualties below.

There was also a tunnel that was dug out from underground. As the entrance and exit of the personnel materials, since the desert could not be reached, people could only go through that underground tunnel.

After the explosion, the underground tunnel collapsed and someone was crushed to death in the tunnel.

After confirming that there were no living people at the base, Qi Jin then said to the women: "Let's go."

"What's next?"

A Lan asked curiously.

"It's just a research facility. What a strange place. It almost fooled my eyes."

"Hubby is a Sun-Monkey transformation, with a pair of Fiery Eyes of Truth, no one can fool you, right hubby?"

Sun Zhao acted coquettishly and nestled in Qi Jin's embrace. When they were attacking the Angoshe Base, Qi Jin saw the danger on her and let out a loud roar that annihilated his ferocious enemy, giving birth to an endless amount of happiness in his heart.

Keenio was only about twenty kilometers from the west coast of Africa.

Africa is also characterized by a very unbalanced development of military forces due to the economic backwardness of the entire continent.

The entire coastline of Africa is 100 times longer than the total coastline of China, but the amount of water discharged by the naval fleet is 10% of that of China's navy.

This military gap had caused them to travel on the African seas. The number of times they had seen naval fleets was about the same as the number of prizes they had won, they had basically never seen the existence of a navy. This made the number of people in Africa who had used the oceans to commit crimes extremely high, and the most common type of people were smuggling, not just commodities.

Here, goods brought from abroad are not smuggling, but a normal trade.

The so-called smuggling is drug trafficking and arms trafficking.

The arms dealers of the U.S. and Russia had brazenly shipped the entire ship to arms and then sold it to the natives.

The constant fighting in Africa was directly related to the rise of arms dealers.

Locals live in volatile societies, with low levels of education, poor health care, and an increasingly poor economy, one of the world's poorest continents.

Africans have the highest death rate in the world, along with the richest diamonds, uranium mines, gold mines, and wildlife, which make Africa more like a fat sheep, attracting countless greedy people to venture into Africa to make a fortune.

Qi Jin and the others walked to the seaside. Sun Zhao then made a phone call, and a few people sat on the red-brown rocks, waiting for the arrival of the boat.

The yacht chartered by Port Louis went round from Cape Town to the west coast.

After the bodyguards obtained Sun Zhao's coordinates, it took them three hours to find them. The few women had already fallen asleep in a large tent.

The yacht put down the lifeboat and went ashore to pick up a few men from the big ship.

They immediately set off.

In the arborvitae radix's space, the double-headed snake monster had not recovered its vitality yet, and the black iron was an excuse as it was too tired. While it was recuperating, it was actually too lazy.

The double-headed snake monster was so strong, yet it was being beaten to death, and Hei Tuo did not dare to come out.

Since the two monsters weren't of any help, he had to make some changes to his original plan.

There weren't many Terrorist in the Garris, only around thirty people. It couldn't really be considered as the base of a Terrorist organizations, so it was more reliable to call it a factory run by the Mugitain Liberation Movement.

The factory occupied a resource-rich diamond mine, and the diamonds selected from the mountains were roughly processed and shipped to Europe and America, where they were well-received by the rich.

This factory provided the Terrorist organizations with a lot of money.

It is a place for profit-oriented purposes and does not directly engage in terrorist activities.

The Terrorist was in the factories. In order to protect the workers, the security situation in Africa was unstable, war often broke out between races, tribes, and different religious sects.

Every factory in Nanzifei had its own security, and armed security as well. They had the right to shoot anyone who attacked the factory within the limits of the factory.

This kind of barbaric management system left Qi Jin extremely speechless.

If the boss's heart is dark, it makes no difference if the workers enter the factory and follow up with the prison.

Not offering a salary was already a good thing, he might even end up dying in the factory.

A black-hearted boss can defame any worker at will.

Sun Zhao's bodyguards asked around, it was really like that. There were many factories that provided their workers only places to eat and sleep, allowing them to work 14 hours or more per day.

Shrugging his shoulders, Qi Jin said to Sun Zhao: "Looks like Nan is not as civilized as your silver triangle. You can be considered a kind-hearted big boss."

"Of course, my reputation in silver triangle is the best. This is also because after my grandfather fell ill, I was able to quickly obtain the hearts of the people."

Sun Zhao was extremely proud, other people would only call her a good person, not Qi Jin.

Receiving her husband's praise, Sun Zhao was extremely happy.

"Next, I plan to go into that factory and investigate. I can't kill the workers there, can I?"

Sun Zhao's face changed as she said anxiously: "That's too dangerous, I can send any one of my subordinates to take a look."

"The factory is a place where everyone eats their own flesh and bones. If you send someone in, it would be hard to say if they'll be able to come out alive. I have two super bodyguards by my side. Don't worry, they'll be fine."

"Hubby, I love you."

Sun Zhao hugged him, unwilling to let go.

One day later, the boat docked at a simple pier, Qi Jin who had changed into a set of tattered clothes quietly got off the boat, and Sun Zhao and the rest stayed on the boat.

Generally speaking, there were very few people who could attack a yacht. A yacht was equivalent to a moving steel fortress, and the local forces with light weapons didn't have the guts to attack the yacht.

Garris was a small town with only 30,000 people, most of them were black. The white people that they saw were all big bosses who wanted to open a factory to do business, and there were a few bodyguards with guns beside them.

There were dozens of European villas in the center of the town. Each of them was about 20-30 meters apart, and the open space was filled with plants and flowers. From this yard, one could not see the roof of the other house.

Locals use this method to deny others access to their information.

Those who could live here were all rich people, rich people of the Garris. There were armed men carrying weapons in the doors of every house.

The rest of the place was inhabited by poor people, some of whom lived together, some of whom lived in separate houses.

The streets were filled with dirty and messy thoughts, all of the people who saw Qi Jin quietly looked at him with vigilance, some of them stared at him with greedy eyes, while the armed guards looked at the sturdy Qi Jin with disdain, they paid attention to whether he had enough strength to work, if only he was healthy, and not afraid of death, then that would be even better, sending a gun would be considered security personnel.

Qi Jin personally saw a black man stab a knife into the stomach of an old man who was hugging a leather bag tightly. The people on the street looked at the crime with cold eyes and did not panic nor dodge it.

The old man's fingers slowly relaxed, the black man snatched up his purse, walked away quickly without panicking, turned into an alley, and disappeared. The old man's four limbs slowly relaxed from their curled up state.

Frowning, Qi Jin felt that this was simply a city of sins. Everyone was guilty, and even if they did not hurt anyone, their hearts were still cold and filled with evil.

Looking at himself from the bottom of his heart, Qi Jin realized that he couldn't do anything about it. An orderly society didn't have the power of just one person to change everything.

Without stopping at the small town, Qi Jin's vigilant eyes did not dare to relax for even a second. Maybe in the next second, a sharp knife would stab into his body.

Through the observation of the fluoroscopic eye, those houses were not peaceful either. Some people were squinting their eyes greedily as they consumed drugs, enjoying their blissful dreams through this method. Some young women were rolling in bed with men.

Doing this kind of thing in broad daylight was definitely not a husband and wife of his family, but rather the relationship between a ticket customer and a prodigal prostitute.

What stung Qi Jin's eyes was that he saw many black clothed girls in their teens, as well as middle-aged men on their bodies. Once, he saw a man handing a few steel plates to a little girl, and the little girl kept bowing with gratitude.

It seemed like the price for finding a woman here was very small. It only required a few steel plates.

They were not too beautiful nor were they ugly. Their bodies gave Qi Jin a very healthy feeling, their four limbs were strong, and very few of them were weak. This meant that the black man's body was very suitable for the environment on Earth, they did not need to undergo special training to have a good body.

Arriving at the factory run by the Terrorist organizations, Qi Jin stood outside the gate and looked at the security guards as he shouted in English: "I'm here to work, do you guys need workers?"

The security guard looked at him with a strange expression for half a minute. Then, he bared his teeth and smiled. His black lips revealed his snow-white teeth as he replied in English, "Wait a moment, I'll report to the boss."

The other two security guards didn't say a word, but pointed their guns at Qi Jin's body.

The English speaking security guard made a call and spoke in German: "Mr. Man Ka, there is a young man with an eastern face standing outside the door. He wants to find a job, will you bestow him a chance?"

"Pfft!"

Qi Jin almost vomited, he cursed in his heart: "Damn, this is a prison, and you even gave me a chance, if it wasn't for the fact that I wanted your lives, even if I were to die of hunger, I wouldn't have come looking for you."