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Chapter 6019 Conflict Area

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    "So, you think white people are better than black people?" The black American looked at Charlton.

    "Okay, Billy. That's not what Sir Charlton meant." The American in a suit replied.  "He said that it has nothing to do with skin color. After the end of World War II, most African countries achieved independence, but they fell into civil wars, coups, and regional wars one after another.

    Government officials are busy dealing with enemies from within and outside, and people are busy struggling for basic survival and have no time to build the country.

    Since the independence of African countries, developed countries have provided large-scale aid to Africa. Rich and famous people in Europe and the United States are keen on charity. Many charity projects have been launched in Africa. However, African countries have not only failed to develop, but have become more turbulent.

    Because these large-scale foreign aids have changed the original economic ecosystem, people in African countries can only rely on aid and cannot be self-reliant.

    Moreover, aiding a large amount of resources to African countries and eventually distributing them to ordinary civilians still depends on the rulers of African countries. As a result, the rulers and warlords of these countries have concentrated a large amount of resources. They enjoy these aids, but most of them do not distribute them. Instead, they themselves  Greedy for ink.

    ? If in a truly modern country, this approach is incredible.  But in Africa, these countries have become independent countries in name only.  

    But in people¡¯s consciousness, many still remain in the tribal era of the past.  Those in power have no sense of national responsibility and only want to live the lives of tribal chiefs.

    They just want more land, more money, more women.  How can a country with such corruption at the top prosper?  "

    Lin Rui looked at the man in a suit and had to admit that what he said made sense.  So he nodded to him and said, "What this gentleman said makes sense. May I ask, sir"

    "Gann, once served as a diplomatic consul in many African countries, and is currently an expert on African international issues at the Security Council." The man in a suit extended his hand to him.

    "Nice to meet you." Lin Rui nodded.

    He was not interested in these members of the observation team, but out of politeness, he shook hands with Gann.

    The black representative from the United States had no words to retort, but asked reluctantly, "So according to your opinion, these problems in African countries will never be solved?"

    "Yes. But it won't be solved so quickly. From tribes to countries, some countries have gone through thousands of years of history. They have stumbled and stumbled over and over again to get to where they are today.

    And these African countries are too young. Most of them only have a history of a few decades since they became independent.

    I think we should give them more time.  I believe this is an African country that will find its way in the future.  But this way out is not given by others, but must be found by themselves.  "Jann replied.

    They discussed and drove along.  After half a day, we have reached the Balmain area.

    The scene in the surrounding villages should be dirty, chaotic, poor, lacking water and electricity.  In order to save space, a dozen or twenty people usually live in a house of more than 20 square meters in a small shed of about four or five square meters next to each other.

    Countless rats can be seen everywhere. Looking down from a high place, the entire village looks like a huge, smelly garbage dump all year round.

    Most of the houses here have two floors, with a floor height of about 1.5 meters, but the houses made of rusty iron sheets or burnt yellow mud are like densely packed openings on a hornet's nest.

    There are not even many public toilet facilities. It is unimaginable to have so many people sharing the same toilet.

    The main theme of the slums is undoubtedly poverty. Women here usually have to wash clothes in a pool of stagnant water. If they need drinking water, they must walk to the "black market" two kilometers away to buy it.

    There are many non-governmental organizations here, and a large part of them are street gangs; they are the ones who control everything here.

    Women in African slums are accustomed to carrying goods on their heads when transporting goods. They can bear a lot of weight and walk easily.

    Carrying colorful clothes and belongings on their heads, they walked back and forth in the dilapidated streets every day, creating a noisy mess. In this slum, people from all levels of the social structure and different roles gathered.

    ¡°Among these people are those who rely on their strength to survive. They may be porters, rickshaw pullers, sewer dredgers, laundry workers, or employees of small businesses and handicraft workshops.

    Because it had just experienced a military coup, the entire region was still uneasy.  This is true in the city, and even in these remote villages.

    &nof.  They waited here on purpose and then gave us this pass to follow the route he had planned.  "Black Mamba lowered his voice.

    "It seems you have discovered it too." Lin Rui smiled.  "I have made progress during this period. I know how to use my brain."

    "Boss? Have you discovered it too?" Black Mamba looked at him in surprise.

    Lin Rui nodded, "There is indeed something wrong with that black militiaman. I discovered his abnormality earlier than you.

    When he first appeared, he had a watch on his wrist.  It was a valuable military watch, usually used by pilots.

    When he came back from the phone call just now, the watch on his wrist was gone.

    It must have been hidden deliberately.  Why did he hide it on purpose?  Because this watch is not consistent with his current status as a militiaman.

    So in order to make up for this flaw, he took off his watch that could easily reveal his identity while he was going in to make a phone call.

    But he forgot that the African sun is too strong.  Therefore, where he wears the watch, his skin color is much lighter than other places.

    So even if he hid the watch, obvious marks could still be seen on his wrist.  Lin Rui replied.

    "So you also doubt his identity?" Black Mamba whispered.

    "This person is definitely not a militiaman. He should be here waiting for us to show up, and then give us this pass to follow the route they set.

    The village before was not an important place at all.  But there are so many roadblocks erected.  In fact, it was also made for us to see.  Lin Rui replied.

    "What do they mean by doing this?" Black Mamba asked in a low voice.

    "Let us follow the route they designated to prevent us from discovering something here." Lin Rui whispered.

    "Could it be that they want to prevent us from discovering clues about the dot missile?" Black Mamba's eyes suddenly lit up.

    "It's possible." Lin Rui replied.

    "Doesn't this mean that they know the purpose of our coming here?" Sergey asked.

    "I probably don't know. If the secret society knew it was us, I'm afraid they wouldn't be so polite." Lin Rui shook his head.  ¡°Maybe they are afraid of the observation team.

    ¡°After all, this observation mission involves the United States and Russia.  As for the Dot missile, these two countries have been pursuing it very closely.  Of course, secret societies need to be careful.  "

    "Then how should we deal with it?" Sergey asked.

    "We'll just go with their wishes for the time being, but after we enter Balmain, they won't be able to control us anymore." Lin Rui sneered.

    Kuai Ma and others all nodded.

    Their vehicle drove along the main road, and there were warning signs in many places on the roadside.

    The fonts on these warning signs are crooked, and some of them have not even dried paint.  It was obviously made on the spur of the moment.

    "The GPS shows that we are less than 5 kilometers away from the city. Why is the road sign marked 12 kilometers?" The Russian observer frowned.

    "The specific situation is not clear. But they asked us to follow these road signs before. Unless we are willing to run into the minefield, we still have to take a detour." Lin Rui smiled slightly.

    ¡°There is a minefield, it¡¯s just nonsense.¡± The Russian observer curled his lips.

    "Even if it's nonsense, we have to take a detour. I have to be responsible for everyone's safety." Lin Rui said calmly.

    ¡°This guy asked us to take a detour because he didn¡¯t want us to see something, right?¡± the Russian observer asked suspiciously.

    "What's there to see in this shabby place? We're here to assess the conflict situation anyway. It seems pretty safe here, so there's no need to conflict with them." Charlton sighed.

    ¡°Are you really here to assess the conflict situation?¡± the Russian observer sneered.

    "Aren't you?" Gann asked.

    Several people looked at each other and stopped talking.  In fact, they all knew very well that this time they were not here for any evaluation at all.

    Lin Rui coughed dryly and was about to smooth things over and resolve the embarrassment.  But a burst of gunfire was heard in the distance.

    Everyone in the car was silent, they were all experienced.  The gunfire was definitely not a crossfire between the two sides, but uniform.

    There is only one possibility for such gunshots, that is, execution by shooting.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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