Monster Factory

Chapter 1200: 1179: Frontier Gate Wind and Cloud (II)

Gates have always been charged by head and weight of cargo, with customs clearance fees of less than $1 per person.

Nobody cared about the money, passing the level was Anut District, and his cousin said he would pick up a car to pick them up on the dirt road after work.

As a result, the alien faces of their cars made several inspectors of this bird-free place look as rare as aliens.

Look, look...

These few perennially guarded the border, can only get from past drivers all day, send a little hard-earned inspectors, feel the opportunity has come...

They also did not dare to make too harsh an idea that, when stopping the Chinese and Pakistani from conducting routine inspections, they would ask for a $300 security deposit per person on the grounds that they might have carried prohibited items.

The Chinese bus drivers are native and the urine of these border inspectors is very clear.

“Where's the contraband? ”

“I pull all the tourists from Red Card Canyon.” As the driver spoke, he whispered to the inspector in charge and stuffed a hundred dollar bills.

This US dollar bill was taken in advance from these Huaxia tourists because when they crossed the border, they could buy a luggage exemption for a hundred dollars.

“What are you doing?” Wearing a camouflage uniform, the inspector with the shoulder AK suddenly became just bare, "he exclaimed," we are border checkpoints and we have an obligation to ensure the security of the border order. ”

“Are these people in the car really going on a trip to Anut? ”

“These foreign tourists prefer to buy cheap illegal diamonds mined locally from those private mines and bring them back to the country. ”

“Have they bought illegal diamond bandages from the State of Tagana that do not need to be checked? ”

“Less than three kilometres across the border is the largest diamond mine in the Anut district. Diamonds produced there in one month account for 20 per cent of all diamond production in Nicaragua. ”

“These foreigners, on this route, aren't they clearly going to continue to buy illegal diamonds near that mine? ”

This dark-skinned ink ingot, thick limbs of border inspector Spittle Star flies around, and the conversation turns, "Now I see a convenience for you in the face of being a native. A security deposit of $300 per person, I can not check if they carry contraband. ”

After the guide translated the phrase to these cartoonists, the cartoonists were pissed off.

They buy illegal diamond bandages?

$300 security deposit per person?

Why would they take this money if they didn't fake it?

Come on, don't say we illegally carry diamonds, then check it out.

It is true that there are illicit diamond traps, that Africa is a major diamond-producing country and that many countries with extremely backward economies are counting on diamond exports to generate income.

Such efforts are made at the national level to generate income, and certainly the people below cannot be left behind.

Marketing of privately mined diamonds to foreign tourists is a feature of African diamond-producing countries.

With a Diamond 4C Certificate, a 1-Carat Diamond Ring embedded on a Platinum Ring, the price at the Jewelry Store starts at 78,000 and can range from hundreds of thousands.

But if you find the right way on the African side, $2,000 will buy a good quality finished diamond.

The only difference between it and diamonds in a jewelry store is the lack of a legal certificate issued by the International Diamond Association. So some of the tourists come all the way to Africa to buy diamonds.

These cartoonists have little interest in diamonds, much less in what's going on inside.

Now that he has been wronged, of course, he must prove his innocence.

……

They're too naive.

After handing over the backpack and luggage to these border inspectors for inspection.

“I... where's my Apple laptop?” A pretty girl with a ponytail, staring at her empty computer backpack.

“Damn it. Where's my Nikon SLR, my Karl Zeiss wide-angle lens, and telephoto lens? ”

“My laptop is gone, too. ”

“My tablet is gone, so is my alternate phantom phone. ”

“I lost over a thousand dollars in my backpack. ”

“My…”

Fifteen young cartoonists stood in front of a bunch of baggage like they had been arched by a buffalo, and you looked at me, and I looked at you, as if you had seen an alien.

Three border inspectors stood beside each other satisfied, one of them handed a thick stack of passports to the guide, waved and said that the examination was complete, and you could go.

“I walked you paralyzed.” The boss of the animation studio, who leads the team, is angry enough to get his hair up.

They're cartoonists, and they're loaded with manuscripts that are drawn day and night.

Why did you steal these dogs?

He shouted out loud in English. The border inspectors may not understand English, but “Fucking Oil”, “Dog Spit Hi", these are classic words that have long been popularized in Europe and America, how can they not understand?

Besides, international gestures, like angry lions across the street, have been silently beaten.

Without saying anything, the lead inspector copied the AK behind him and turned to the sky as a shuttle.

He has good marksmanship.

Exactly a large eagle, about 200 meters above their head, stunned straight over.

Out of flattery, and killing chickens to exemplify the monkey's heart.

The lead border inspector put his heart on the eagle without thinking about it.

“Da da da ~”

The orange yellow shell jumped out of the box joyfully, and after a thunderous gunshot, the eagle fell to the ground.

The young Huaxia men and women exaggerated their reactions, making him extremely popular.

Watching these people squatting on the ground, Cersei trembled, and several border inspectors laughed wildly.

Where do you think this is?

Holiday Resort?

This is Africa!

Do these foreigners living in Warsaw really think that the tourist destination of the Red Card Grand Canyon represents the whole of Tagana?

Qin Feizhuo, the boss of Roaming Anime Studio, squatted on the floor, his forehead was covered with loud cold sweat, his eyelashes suddenly jumped straight.

That shuttle just gave him the best hint of what they should do next.

After a few seconds of pacification, he stood up from his guide and took a thick pile of passports and said to the crowd: "Pack your bags and go to Anut District. ”

The rest of the cartoonists stood silently and began to silently pack their bags.

Seeing the foreigners ready to leave, the three border inspectors proceeded satisfactorily to the next goal.

Two pickups were blocked in the back of the bus, but they knew from the license plate that there was no oil and water to catch. They were old grasshoppers who used to run this line and got a few packets of cigarette money at most.

That's right ~

The demonstrators just shot down a fat eagle and picked it up later, not to mention more than a dozen pounds of meat for a tooth festival.

Haha, good work today!