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Lu Xiao was Yang Zhi's partner in the North African Mercenary Company. After coming out from the same training group, he was also added to the same mission team, and Lu Xiao was also a black American. In the past, he had told Yang Zhi that he was quite famous in the underground world of Washington, D.C.

He knew that there was a war in North Africa, and it was even a modern war. He was not on the same level as the AK wars between the tribes in Central Africa, so Lu Xiao went to North Africa and joined a mercenary company. Coincidentally, they were the same batch of newbies as Yang Zhi.

Before Yang Zhi left North Africa for America to mess around, he had a good relationship with Lu Xiao. As Lu Xiao was a black man, he had great talent in music and sports, and was the little prince that brought about the atmosphere within the group. The entire mercenary company knew of Lu Xiao's name.

However, due to the intervention of the United States and European countries, the war in North Africa became more and more brutal. The members of Team P6, who were part of Yang Zhi's team, suffered heavy losses, and when the war ended, they only had four people left of their original team P6, who were all injured. Lu Xiao had also been struck in the lungs by the light machine gun bullets during the last small-scale battle.

"You're too f * cking noisy over there. Hurry up and change the environment. Mom's about to go deaf."

The volume that came out of the phone was indeed too loud, to the point that he could barely hear Lu Xiao's voice.

Lu Xiao replied, then chased away the few flirtatious sluts around him with curses. He went to the owner's office on the second floor by himself, although he could still hear the restful music on the dance floor, it had indeed become a lot quieter.

"Alright, my brother, you must have something very important to say, right? Come, come, tell your best bro, Lu Xiao, and let's see if I can help. No, I definitely won't disappoint you."

Lu Xiao sat on the leather sofa and watched the crowd dance through the large glass window. He lit up a cigar for himself.

Yang Zhi spat out: "There's no need to be so anxious, I was even thinking of asking you how you've been doing recently."

"You Chinese, how do you say …" is that you like to go in circles and hit that... Taiji! We Negroes don't have that many programs, so we can just have something to say. It's very convenient, so we can save time for you and me, can't we? "

Lu Xiao grumbled on the phone a few times, causing Yang Zhi to not know whether to laugh or cry. It was true that Chinese people liked to beat Tai Chi up in a roundabout way, but that was still a traditional Chinese style, and it could not be changed so easily. After all, Chinese people had already been used to it for thousands of years, and the knowledge involved was not small either.

"I haven't had much fun recently. I've got a club in Cairo, not bad, and it's beginning to attract a lot of rich people from the Middle East. After all, it's a place where two continents meet, and there's even a Suez Canal. There's a lot of traffic."

"Fine, fine, fine. When I have time, I will definitely bring my friends to support me."

Yang Zhi answered without hesitation.

"That's right, I heard that you're Boss Yang now, there must be a lot of rich people here, nothing else, there are a lot of local specialties in Africa, no matter what kind of lions or elephants you want, it's not a problem."

After the two of them chatted for a bit more, Lu Xiao finally asked: "Oh right, let's talk about proper matters. Don't go around in circles, every time, you would unconsciously bring me in."

For example, asking you to help me check out that company called Mayflower back then. "" That's right.

Yang Zhi sat on the small chair on the balcony. As he breathed in and out clouds, he looked at the distant night scenery of the city, and thought about that company from six years ago.

"Mayflower?"

Lu Xiao paused, holding the phone to his ear with his shoulder, he poured a glass of whisky on the table and frowned, "Hey bro, that's the terrorist organization you mentioned previously that kidnapped you from the United States to Africa to tie you up and bombed you to attack the American army?"

Lu Xiao and Yang Zhi's relationship was one of life and death. When they were moving together in North Africa, Yang Zhi had heard a lot of stories about him, and they had some influence on the organization of the Mayflower.

"Yes, that's the one …" "The company."

Yang Zhi thought about it and said.

After he returned to the United States, although he hadn't been able to find the people who kidnapped him from the United States to Africa, he still found some clues regarding the tissue of Mayflower. However, he wasn't too sure, because they had hidden quite deeply, and even though he could be said to be the emperor of the underground world in the United States, he didn't manage to find much information on them.

Lu Xiao took a sip of the whisky and replied with a wink: "Oh, I actually heard a bit. It's said that this company has always been an active trafficking company in the Atlantic Ocean, let alone humans, even weapons and drugs are sold here. As you know the current market price, the whole world is fighting against trafficking in human beings and drugs, and there are also professional arms dealers. They must have a lot of background in the Atlantic. If I start looking into it, I might get a warning from the FBI tomorrow. "

"FBI? Is the Mayflower organization related to the United States Government? "

Yang Zhi frowned and asked.

"Buying it occasionally!" Brother, think about what the Mayflower is. "

Lu Xiao who was on the other side of the phone patted his head.

"Mayflower …"

Being mentioned by Lu Xiao, Yang Zhi suddenly remembered something. It was the iconic event of colonization: Mayflower.

"Shit, could it really have something to do with the American government?"

Yang Zhi clicked his tongue. He had originally wanted Lu Xiao to help him investigate, but he did not expect to hear from Lu Xiao that the Mayflower might be related to the American government.

Lu Xiao laid on the sofa and shrugged. He looked at the ceiling and said, "Even if it has nothing to do with the government, it is most likely related to some merchants. Don't forget that the United States is a capitalist country."

Then, Lu Xiao changed his tone and said, "However, since it's your investigation, I can recommend some people to you. They are all fugitives, not much weaker than when we were in North Africa, and many of them are from the specialized investigation department.

Yang Zhi still believed in connections in this area. North Africa and the Middle East was an active area for spies, and there were quite a few freelancers.