He parked the car in front of the gate, and there were soldiers guarding the gate. These people didn't know Fatty Li, but Fatty Li's license plate was also that of the local military, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Fatty Li took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said some words that Yang Ming could not understand, but not long after he hung up the phone, the door opened. Obviously, the soldiers at the door got orders from inside.
Fatty Li started the car, drove the car in directly, and then closed the door behind him again, restoring the previous calm.
It was obviously not the first time that Fatty Li had come to this place. He drove the car to a loft in front of it and stopped. A tall and thin middle-aged man standing in front of the attic came over, Fatty Li also got out of the car, shook hands with the tall and thin man with a smile on his face, and spoke Vietnamese kindly.
Yang Ming didn't care about what they said, but it was just some exchange of pleasantries. Although the two of them used each other, they still had to do enough superficial homework.
After exchanging greetings with Fatty Li for a while, the tall and thin man looked up at Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan, nodded, and then said something to Fatty Li, and Fatty Li smiled happily.
"This is Battalion Commander Ruan," Fatty Li turned his head and whispered to Yang Ming, "The person in charge here."
Yang Ming nodded, but didn't say anything. He is not very clear about the things here, and it will be useless to talk too much.
Under the leadership of Battalion Commander Ruan, Fatty Li, Yang Ming and others entered the airport and came to the front of a small passenger plane. Then Battalion Commander Ruan and Fatty Li said something. Fatty Li nodded and said to Yang Ming: "Things here have been arranged properly, you don't need to say anything, just sit on it."
"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Yang Ming smiled, knowing that he and Fatty Li don't need to be too polite.
"Have a safe trip, call me before you come back, and I'll make arrangements for you." Fatty Li also smiled, and patted Yang Ming on the shoulder.
Obviously Fatty Li and Battalion Commander Ruan are very familiar, so he didn't need to say anything, he directly arranged for Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan to get on the plane, and then the plane took off slowly in the twilight.
Except for the two pilots, there was no one else on the plane, but judging from the actions and words of the pilots, they should be soldiers under Battalion Commander Ruan.
The driving skills of both of them are good. Although the balance of the small plane is not as good as that of the big plane, it is still not bad, and it is not as bumpy as imagined.
The whole flight lasted about 20 hours, and refueled at some unknown places halfway, but Yang Ming didn't need to worry about these.
Although the driver is Vietnamese, he can speak some Chinese, but it is limited to simple communication, and he is not very fluent.
"We are about to land." The pilot said to Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan.
The plane landed slowly, and finally landed smoothly. However, the landing place was not the mainland of Africa, but an unknown island.
Perhaps this method was chosen because there was no way to enter the country.
After getting off the plane, a boat came to pick him up. Obviously, Fatty Li arranged it properly. The pilot here led Yang Ming onto the boat and was ready to return.
This is a small motorboat, and there are two people on board, one is Asian and the other is black.
"Introduced by Fatty Li?" The Asian man's voice is very soft, which makes people sound a little uncomfortable, and his Chinese is also a little rusty. It seems that he is not from China.
"Yes." Yang Ming nodded.
"Get on the boat." The Asian glanced at Wang Xiaoyan, looked Yang Ming up and down, and said.
Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan boarded the boat together, and then the Asian said something in English to the black man, which meant that he should go sail the boat.
Through a simple conversation, I learned that the Asian name is Goro. He didn't know where he was from, but he didn't say anything. And that black man is called Jim, a native of Africa.
There is still a distance from X country in North Africa. Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were arranged in a cabin on the ship. Yang Ming took a rough look and found that there were only three cabins on the whole ship.
Lying quietly in the cabin, neither Yang Ming nor Wang Xiaoyan slept, and this is not the time to sleep. If the previous pilot of the plane could be trusted, Yang Ming was still a little bit sure.
But now the two people on the ship are not so reliable. These two people are not direct friends of Fatty Li. It can be said that they should be connected indirectly through Battalion Commander Ruan or others.
So Yang Ming had to be careful.
The speed of the boat is not very fast, but Yang Ming doesn't force anything. In this kind of place, it would be nice to have this kind of boat. Now Yang Ming can barely accept a sampan boat.
The two were quietly closing their eyes to rest, when they heard a "bang", Yang Ming quickly opened his eyes, but saw the Asian Goro walking in with a pistol in his hand, pointing at Yang Ming and saying : "You go out, that woman stays."
Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then saw Wu Lang's lustful eyes, and immediately understood what he wanted to do. Seeing how confident he was, it wasn't the first day he did this kind of thing.
Wang Xiaoyan is not stupid either. When Yang Ming understood, she also understood the general idea. She nodded slightly to Yang Ming, indicating to Yang Ming that she could handle it by herself. Then, Wang Xiaoyan turned into a frightened expression: "You... what are you going to do?"
Yang Ming was a little helpless, but he didn't stop him. After all, this journey was a bit boring. No matter how powerful Wang Xiaoyan was, she was only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with a playful innocence.
Since Wang Xiaoyan wanted to play a game with Wu Lang, Yang Ming naturally let her go.
"What are you doing? You'll know later." Goro said lewdly, holding a pistol.
"We spent money." Wang Xiaoyan said anxiously.
"Spending money? So what about spending money?" Wu Lang snorted coldly with disdain: "The women who are played by me spend money to smuggle immigrants, but so what? You sue me? You go sue me? It would be nice not to be caught as a stowaway by you first!"
Although Goro was a bit rampant, Yang Ming also knew that what he said was the truth. In this way, the woman who has been insulted by him can only swallow her anger, and it is impossible to do anything to Goro.
But even if he knew, it was impossible for Yang Ming to change anything. Since he chose the road of smuggling, if he didn't have enough strength to protect himself, then he could only let others slaughter him.
Even if Yang Ming kills Goro, it won't help. If he kills him, there will still be other smuggling organizations doing the same.
"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, if you don't want to die, go out and stand there, make sure you're okay!" Goro pointed at Yang Ming with a gun and said.
"Okay..." In order to cooperate with Wang Xiaoyan, Yang Ming had no choice but to pretend to be weak and incompetent, and walked helplessly towards the cabin door.
A smug smile appeared on Goro's face. He has used this trick countless times, and it has been tried and tested. So what if these two are friends of Fatty Li? Fatty Li couldn't control his head either.
Before, when Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were boarding the ship, Goro noticed Wang Xiaoyan's pretty face and exquisite figure, which was extremely alluring. So even though Fatty Li had taken care of him before, Goro still had a wrong idea.
It was also because he had played with stowaway countless women over the years, without any accidents, that's why he became so unscrupulous, so after Wang Xiaoyan boarded the boat, Wu Lang waited for the opportunity to start.
Originally, he wanted to wait for the two to fall asleep, and Goro sneaked in to strike, but then Goro couldn't bear it anymore, so he went in with a gun, trying to drive Yang Ming out, and then staged a rape scene by himself.