"Damn, I don't stop early in the morning. What's this for?"

Fang Yuanshan, who was lying on the bed, muttered dissatisfiedly, grabbed the air conditioner and covered his ears. However, the rhythmic drum beat outside still penetrated into his eardrums, which made him unable to sleep. He simply sat up in anger.

"So uncomfortable"

He just sat up and his head was still a little drowsy. Last night, the doctor's friend was so enthusiastic that he kept pouring wine. Although it was their own fruit wine, the degree was not high, but it couldn't resist the amount! Fang Yuanshan drank less than three pounds alone, and in the end he was carried into the house in a daze.

I waited a little before I turned around and looked around. This room was a bit similar to the "tatami" in Japan. There was no bed, but was sleeping directly on the floor. The room was also very simple and elegant, without those messy things.

When I stood up from the floor, I found that I didn’t know who took off my clothes for him, and only a boxer pants were left. Fortunately, I didn’t stuff him a black girl, otherwise, he really didn’t know if he would climb up...

“&##@%￥%..."

A song outside that he couldn't understand came in in conjunction with the rhythm of the drum beats; he walked to the sliding door and pulled it open, a hot temperature came to his face with laughter and laughter. He looked closely and found that it was a group of dancing African natives wandering past the streets in the distance, followed by several vehicles full of flowers.

After seeing Fang Yuanshan wake up, a gardener in the back garden shouted a few times in the distance. After a while, the door behind him was pulled open.

Fang Yuanshan, who was standing at the door for a while, closed the sliding door. When he turned around, he found that a black girl in a clean white/maid suit was standing at the door of the room, holding a set of washed and folded clothes in her hand. When he saw Fang Yuanshan looking over, the maid immediately put her knees on the ground, carefully placed her clothes at the door, and signaled her to leave.

When he put on his clothes, the maid set his shoes at the door and then led him to the bathroom. He squeezed out toothpaste and put down the wash water. Fang Yuanshan suspected that if his mouth was cracked, the little maid could help him brush his teeth.

Under the maid's service, Fang Yuanshan finished dressing and washing awkwardly, and then followed her to the dining area in the front hall. The black man, Sangridge, was chatting with Steve and the others in English. Maybe he heard what he was doing, so he turned around and grinned at him with a big mouth.

"Mr. Fang, you got up. Did you sleep well last night?"

He smiled and said, "It's very good!"

"Haha, Mr. Fang, you like it." He began to greet him and sit down for dinner.

I had a breakfast with African characteristics. When I left the table, the hour hand was already pointing at eight o'clock. Now he was going to consider where he was going today.

Finally, Jason suggested: "The rainy season has just passed, and the prey here eats fat and strong body, which is the most suitable for hunting. Boss, do you want to go?"

"hunt?"

He often fights people, but he has never fought this hunt. Moreover, it is not suitable for hunting in China or Brazil. If you dare to hunt in China, you will have to sit in the prison. As for Brazil, there are dense primitive jungles everywhere, where do you go to fight?

Africa is different. There are endless grasslands everywhere, with many preys that are so crazy that they don’t want to catch them when they are sent to the door. It’s more suitable for hunting.

"Okay, go hunting!"

After Sangridge learned about their itinerary today, he immediately ordered. After a while, two "Dogg" off-road vehicles stopped at the door of the villa. One of them actually installed car-mounted machine guns on them...

"Wow, don't be so exaggerated, right?"

The black man shook his head and said seriously: "Mr. Fang, you don't know that the Manhada tribe is now swimming around on the grasslands in the north. Their tribe is also one of the main anti-government armed forces in recent years. It is safer to carry these things."

Hearing this, Fang Yuanshan nodded in a good manner. After leaving the door and getting in the car, he looked at Steve who was driving and asked, "Your friend is not like an ordinary person either!"

"He, he participated in anti-governmental armed forces in Angola in the early years. After being disbanded, he ran to Somalia for a while. After that, he went to Central Africa to sell timber."

"Haha, it turns out that he is also a talent!"

After laughing, he said, "Looking at him like this, he should be doing well in China and Africa!"

"Well, thanks to his early experience, he had some relationships in several countries in the south, so he broke the trend and said that he was making wood, but in fact he did business like gold, diamonds, and weapons. In addition, he probably also acted as an international broker!"

"Yes, there are only these things that individuals can do in Africa. The rest of the things are not supported by some major forces, so they can't do them for the long term."

Steve doesn't understand these business matters, but he also knows how huge the turbulent political situation will have on serious businessmen. But then again, he, as a boss, has never been a businessman who is at ease...

Less than ten minutes after the car left the city of Banji, the scene in the distance gradually changed, with green grass everywhere, and softly lying down under the scorching sun above his head. Occasionally, one or two big trees, and the open branches and leaves were like big umbrellas, covering a piece of shade on the grassland. When we got closer, we found that two animals that looked like sheep but not sheep, and cows but not cows had already been lying under the tree.

"What kind of animal is this?"

“Kudou, a bovine family.”

Fang Yuanshan said excitedly: "Can this animal be eaten?"

When Steve heard his words, he immediately smiled. He glanced at the leisurely kudu over there and nodded and said, "Kudu is a common thing in restaurants here, just treat them as beef. But the taste is very delicious! It's much better than beef."

Hearing Steve's words, he stood up from the seat, reached out from the panoramic sunroof, and when he took it up with his right hand, it was a sniper rifle.

As the gun was raised and looking at the two kudus through the scope, his fingers gently rested on the trigger.

In the high-power scope, the two kudus could see clearly, and even Fang Yuanshan could see their transparent eyes, looking vigilantly under the shade of the tree. When he heard the sound of their engine, one of them bent his forelimbs and raised his upper body and opened his head everywhere. His nervous and careful look was very funny.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuanshan slowly loosened his index finger on the trigger, then shrank down from the skylight and sat back on the chair again.

"Um?"

He handed the gun to the back seat, and when he turned around, he saw Steve's puzzled look, shrugged and showed a wry smile, "I don't know, looking at their pure eyes, I can't get that hand! Oh, am I weak?"

When Steve heard his words, for some reason, he felt that the familiar boss had been back.

Some time ago, Fang Yuanshan killed all sides in Brazil, causing bloody storms in Brazil. Many large organizations and forces that were famous in Brazil for a long time had tied their tails at the same time and were honest. It is conceivable how violent his methods were.

It was such a murderous boss who couldn't even take action when facing a kudu. But it was strange that Steve was not disappointed, but on the contrary, he felt very relieved. At least his boss was a flesh-and-blood person, not a butcher who only knew how to kill.
Chapter completed!