Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 350 [She, how much?

Chen Xiaolian walked into the room.

This hotel does have nice rooms. At least it looks pretty clean. If you didn't know you're in Africa at this moment, it wouldn't be any different from a normal hotel in the country.

After Chen Xiaoliang entered the door, he now checked around the room to make sure there was nothing in the way before carefully locking the door.

On the table in the room, he found a map of Kabuka.

This surprised Chen Xiaolian a little.

Although there are local maps in general hotel rooms, this is Africa, and this is Khumbiya.

Chen Xiaocao turned the map and looked carefully.

The location of the hotel is east of the city. The distribution of the entire city of Kabuka is probably, east and west cheap.

The western part of the city is a slum, while the eastern part of the city is slightly better, with most of Capucari's wealthy people and government officials living in the eastern part of the city.

And in the hotel, there's also a shop, which actually has all sorts of things to sell, cigarettes, liquor, and some other tight stuff.

Of course, it's not cheap!

And the west is much worse than the east.

The city is full of shantytowns, dirty and insecure.

As a result of the ongoing civil strife in Khumbiya and the coup d 'état in which President Zeid originated today, it is conceivable that the country has become a turmoil, with a large number of guns hidden despite the impoverishment of the civilian population.

In the West Side, highway robbery is common in the middle of the day - the whole of Kmubiya, only Kabuka has a police station, but the police station is just east of town, not west of town.

From the map, this hotel, in Kabuka City, is now a landmark building.

Outside the first landmarks, there are only three or five on the map.

One of the most important of these is Chen Xiaoliang's goal of the trip.

The presidential palace!

The presidential palace is just south east of the city. The map shows that the hotel is less than three kilometres away.

Chen Xiaolei sat on the couch and looked carefully at the map, while silently taking the street, orientation, route around the map and trying to back it down.

At dark, he left the room, came downstairs and went to the restaurant in the hotel.

Surprisingly, there are many people in the restaurant.

Some black men in truly dressed suits sat in restaurants eating, gracefully holding knives and forks, listening to beautiful and soothing music, and talking in a low voice while eating.

The surrounding waiters were also polite, wearing suits and tied ties.

Had it not been known that this was Kabuka, it would have seemed, at first glance, no different from the fine European restaurants.

Chen Xiaolian even saw a table next to him, a black man with a napkin tied around his neck was eating a large mouthful of caviar.

One can imagine what such a piece of caviar would cost in Kmubiya.

Chen Xiaoliang remembered that when he entered the city today, he saw the poor people in the east of the city with their street-sided clothes, dirty faces and puffy eyes.

Those men are almost as thin as skeletons, and this black man who eats caviar is barely fat enough to shove a chair up his ass.

Chen Xiaolian heard that a waiter, while serving him, called the black “Lord Minister”.

God is in his heart.

Chen Xiaocai ordered himself a steak, what made him different was that the steak was actually well made and the cutlery was sterling silver!

After ordering another bottle of wine - this is an ordinary bottle of wine, but here the price reaches $100.

With this bottle of wine ordered, the waiter's attitude in the restaurant has clearly grown more humble - obviously, such consumption, even in Capucari's only luxury hotel, is not affordable by anyone.

Chen Xiaoliang deliberately ate slowly while secretly observing the black minister at the table next to him.

After a while, the minister was about finished enjoying his dinner.

There was a manager in the restaurant who walked in quickly.

The manager walked up to the black minister, behind him, with three women dressed brightly.

A white man, two black men. Wearing a very exposed evening gown, stepped on high heels with a strong perfumed scent.

The manager walked up to the black minister, bowed and bowed, then whispered two words, pointing to the three girls behind him.

The black minister clearly had a vibration, narrowed his eyes and stared at the three girls, carefully measured, measured his face, breasts, waist and limbs...

Chen Xiaoliang probably guessed what the process was.

To his surprise, the black minister nodded pointing to two black girls instead of picking the only white girl.

The manager immediately smiled and sat two black girls on the left and right sides of the black minister.

Then the manager was leaving with a white girl.

As he walked by Chen Xiaoli's table, Chen Xiaoli suddenly said: “Wait a minute. ”

The manager stood still and looked at Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian pinched a sterling silver knife in his hand and pointed at the white girl next to the manager: “How much is she? ”

As soon as the manager was stuck and had not yet responded, the white girl reacted quickly, she immediately approached two steps, pointing to herself: “I am a premium, $100, overnight. ”

Chen Xiaolian smiled.

A hundred dollars, and I haven't opened this bottle myself yet.

“OK, you stay. ”

Chen Xiaocai took a hundred dollar bill out of his pocket and put it on the table.

The girl glanced and didn't reach out.

Chen Xiaoliang immediately took the dollar and shook it at the manager: “It's yours, she, it's mine. ”

The manager immediately showed a smiling face and took the US dollar with his hands and stuffed it in his jacket pocket, bowing down: "Have a nice evening, distinguished sir. ”

Chen Xiaolian watched the manager leave with joy and turned to look at the white girl: “He was so happy, it seems that the price I paid is high. ”

The girl mumbled and smiled, not knowing how to answer.

What happened on Chen Xiaocai's side clearly attracted the attention of the black minister next to him.

This black minister watched Chen Xiaocai pay and left the white girl she didn't want, she had to laugh haha.

Chen Xiaocai immediately turned his head and raised the glass, indicating to the black minister. The black minister grinned, also brought up a glass, and congratulated Chen Xiaolian.

In one move, two strangers seemed to draw a little closer.

“Can I... have some?” The white girl looked at Chen Xiaoli's dishes and mumbled.

“Whatever.” Chen Xiaolian wiped his mouth with a napkin.

“… thank you!” White girls look a little appreciative.

Chen Xiaocai raised his hand and asked the waiter to send a knife and fork. Looking at the white girl, he quickly ate a vegetable salad with bread.

Chen Xiaocai had stood up and walked to the table of the black minister with a smile on his face, holding a bottle and a glass.

“Good evening, sir.” Chen Xiaolian smiled lightly and naturally. Big grin pulled a chair away and sat down. “Do you mind if I sit here? ”

He put the wine bottle on the table.

Seeing this bottle of wine, the black minister smiled brilliantly: “Of course. ”

“With all due respect, I just wanted to come and have a drink with you. Look, what an interesting coincidence.” Chen Xiaolian smiled as if he were a professional playboy.

The black minister laughed haha - of course he understood what Chen Xiaocai meant by "interesting coincidence”.

Chen Xiaocai glanced at the black girl sitting beside him: "Ladies, you are now in charge of pouring wine. ”

The black girl grabbed the bottle and poured Chen Xiaocai and the black minister a glass.

After Chen Xiaoliang took a sip, the black minister was completely unconscious, and he drank his glass of wine.

This guy glanced away at Chen Xiaolian's table, eating white girl.

“It's a waste. ”

“Hmm?” Chen Xiaoliang frowned.

The black minister pointed to the white girl in the distance: "What a waste of good food to feed these lowlifes. You've paid them, you don't have to feed them anymore. They girls, just eat something out there. The food in this restaurant is something they've never had a chance to enjoy in their lifetime. ”

Chen Xiaoliang smiled lightly.

“And how did you pick a white ghost?” The black minister went on to drink another glass of wine, as if the box had been opened: "Here, white girls are worthless. ”

“Why?” Chen Xiaoxiao was curious - isn't this Khumbiya? White girls should be rare.

“Some of these white ghosts have unclean hands and feet and some are dangerous.” The black minister leaves his mouth open: “Something happened a few months ago, and a bad luck man was bitten down by a white girl with her mouth! So, for safety's sake, I don't want a white ghost sleeping around at night. ”

Chen Xiaoliang understood this.

No wonder the white girl was slightly higher in color than the two black girls chosen by the black minister, but he was not chosen.

“Perhaps special events are always rare.” Chen Xiaoliang deliberately laughed disgustingly: “I prefer to taste something of good quality. ”

black minister laughed.

The two guys exchanged a “man knows” look at each other.

A bottle of red wine was soon finished, Chen Xiaoliang showed great generosity and sent two more bottles to the waiter.

After drinking the third bottle of wine, the black minister obviously drank a little too much.

Chen Xiaocao quickly put some information out of his mouth.

This guy's name is...

Well, after this guy got drunk, when he introduced himself, he said his name said a series of at least a dozen words, and they were all local native languages. Chen Xiaoliang was really lazy to remember.

But his identity is interesting.

He is… Deputy Minister of Transport of the State of Khumubia.

To think that there is no highway in the country, Chen Xiaoliang came all the way here, there is not even a highway comparable to the national highway level... plus the roads in the capital city of Kabuka are also ruined.

Chen Xiaoliang probably understands where the Vice-Minister of Transportation's money for caviar came from.

Moreover, Chen Xiaoliang was surprised that this black minister had another level of identity.

He is President Zeid's wife and brother, his brother-in-law.

Well, considering Zeid has sixteen wives... God knows which presidential wife's brother he is, Kmubia doesn't have family planning, Zeid has sixteen wives, so the number of brothers and brothers of all kinds is only a few dozen...

However, it appears that he was able to sit in the position of Deputy Minister of Transport and that he seemed to be moisturized, so it can be deduced that Zeid should still be quite good for his brother-in-law.

“I'm here to do business with Kemubia.” Chen Xiaolian introduced himself.

“Oh, what business can we do here?” The black minister is clearly drunk: “This ghostly place has no minerals... ah, are you an arms maker? Or smuggled? Hmm... did you do business with those filthy poachers? ”

Chen Xiaolian smiled slightly: “In fact, I can do whatever business I want to do... as long as I can earn money. ”

“It's not easy to make money in Khumbiya.” The black minister sighed.

Chen Xiaoliang immediately stabbed the serpent: “Therefore, I urgently need a special permit from His Excellency President Zeid. Of course, it would be a great honor to have the opportunity to meet His Excellency the President. ”

Chen Xiaoliang said, holding still, slowly pushed a roll of US dollars onto the table.

This roll of US dollars is almost 10,000.

The Negro Minister woke up three points at a time.

The Khumubian State has no discipline) and there is no body such as the Anti-Corruption Agency, so the Black Minister does not have any concerns. It's just the amount of money in this dollar, which makes him feel really cool.

Ten thousand dollars, enough for him to spend a lot of days drinking.

The Ministry of Transportation is already too poor to spend much of its own money.

“If His Excellency the Minister could arrange for me to meet with the President, I would be grateful afterwards.” Chen Xiaoxiao caught a hint of greed and heartbeat in the other person's eyes and immediately added a sentence.

The black minister stretched out his fat palm, covered the dollar money on the table, and when he took it back, the money on the table was naturally gone.

“What kind of business do you do?” The black minister took his tone seriously.

“I said, I do all the money making business. ”

“But, Your Excellency, not everyone sees it, and I can refer it, but there has to be a reason to say so.” The black president is clearly not yet a complete idiot: "unless you can provide something of interest to His Excellency the president. ”

Chen Xiaoliang thought, “Arms? ”

The black minister laughed: "Arms… that requires us to pay for them. You want to pay from the pocket of His Excellency President Zeid? ”

Chen Xiaocai thought, "What if what I want is not money? ”

“What do you want to do? ”

“I want to… mine.” Chen Xiaocao lied casually.

The black minister suddenly laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

“Hahahaha! You want to find a mine here? Young man!!” The black minister laughed: “The Germans, the French, the British, the Americans, have all come looking! I can tell you, Kemubia has no minerals! No! This is a friendly reminder from me as a friend, thanks for the bottles of wine you just bought me. ”

Chen Xiaoliang nodded -- okay, this guy is a little conscientious.

“That doesn't bother you. I have the best survey skills and I just want to take my chances… to me, it's just about spending money gambling. You win, you lose, you lose... you lose just a little money. ”

Chen Xiaoliang deliberately said “small money” very heavily.