Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 34 First Blood's Loyal Black Fans

Soon, African Encyclopedia gave the answer.

Israeli martial arts is a special military unarmed combat system developed and established by Israel. It is a compulsory martial arts for personnel of the Israel Defense Forces and military and law enforcement departments. It is also a compulsory course for the FBI in the United States. It has been widely used in military and police departments around the world.Israeli martial arts can be effectively used in personal self-defense, and practitioners can carry out timely and effective security defense when encountering other people's infringement.

Yang Tianlong was very interested in this fighting technique, and he began to ask Laf for advice.

Seeing this, Wilmots also spoke for him, "Raff, you can teach him."

Raff thought about it and decided to teach him some basics.

However, before teaching, in order to prevent injuries, Raff also specially prepared a set of protective clothing for him.

Because Yang Tianlong is too rookie in this area, Raff had to start with the most basic primary defense.

After one pass, Yang Tianlong was severely beaten, but seeing that this defensive technique was indeed effective, not only did he not feel any pain, but he felt extremely excited.

Two hours later, for Raff's attack, he was actually able to barely deal with one or two moves.

"I have a videotape here, you can watch it, and it's in French." After showering in the villa, Raff handed a videotape to him.

When Yang Tianlong received the videotape, his face was full of excitement, and he couldn't put it down, holding the videotape in his hand and rubbing it repeatedly.

After chatting with Raf and the others for a while, everyone had a full and heated debate on the current situation in Congo, and finally seemed to come to a conclusion that the situation in Congo is still stabilizing.

Before leaving, hug and say goodbye to the other guys in the villa one by one.

"Hey, Huaxia Dragon, you can drive it." Wilmots said as he threw the key to him.

"Go back and take the main road." Yang Tianlong said.

"The road is open?" Wilmots asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"It works." Yang Tianlong smiled and started the pickup.

After looking at the cleared dirt road, Wilmots couldn't help but sigh: "Hua Xialong, you are such a strange guy."

An hour later, they were back at the Wilmots hotel.

"Old man, go in and talk?"

Yang Tianlong shook his head and said with a smile: "Another day."

"Then you have to pay attention." After speaking, Wilmots patted his waist and motioned.

"Don't worry, I will also ponder over the defensive technique that Laf gave me today." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"OK, good luck." Wilmots said with a smile.

On the way back, Yang Tianlong saw the familiar pickup truck again, which was the one who kidnapped Eva last night.

But this time, these guys didn't seem to be carrying guns, but were playing rock music on the car stereo, shaking their heads, as if they were possessed.

Yang Tianlong rode straight ahead as if he didn't see them. When passing by this group of people, they didn't seem to notice him.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was rejoicing, a voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, crooked nut, stop."

Yang Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, and saw the black boss last night looking at him with disdain.

"What's the matter?" Yang Tianlong asked in French.

"Yo, do you speak French?" The guy laughed and jumped off the hood of the car.

"I will say it." Yang Tianlong is not afraid of them, who made himself a man who has saved himself from death twice.

"Where are you going?" asked the Negro chief.

"Walk around." Yang Tianlong smiled slightly.

"Journalist or photographer?" asked the black leader. In his opinion, except for the white people who dare to come and travel in Bunia, the rest of the people are basically reporters or photographers.

"Reporter." Yang Tianlong said "honestly".

"You should write more about us Landu people." The black leader suddenly said with a serious face.

"Oh, really?" Yang Tianlong suddenly felt interested.

"Those bad Homers seized our land and made us homeless. We hate them, Falk..." The black leader said "angry".

"Yes, if your news clue is useful, I will get to know it in depth." Yang Tianlong said nonsense seriously.

"Welcome to come over and have a deeper understanding. We will cooperate with you well. My name is Rambo." The black leader stepped forward and said.

"Do you like watching First Blood?" Yang Tianlong suddenly thought of the leading actor of First Blood.

"Yeah, we like power." Rambo, wearing a white tank top, bulged his biceps as he spoke, and the veins in his strong arms popped out.

"I have a full set of discs for a drop of blood." Yang Tianlong said.

"Really?" The black leader looked surprised.

"That's right. If you need it, I can give you one later."

"Need. When can you give it to me?" Rambo looked expectant.

"Well, leave a phone number, and I'll give it to you after it's engraved in two days."

"No problem." Rambo laughed, and then handed over his mobile phone.

This guy actually uses Apple.

"Are you going to Bok Village?" After chatting with this group of people, Yang Tianlong continued to ride towards the territory.

"I wander around." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"Then let's protect you, what if those nasty guys in Bok Village hurt you?" Rambo said while asking his younger brother to take out the AK from the pickup truck.

"This?" Yang Tianlong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just want to go shopping, so I don't need such a big fanfare."

"It is very necessary." Rambo said seriously, "Bock Village is the territory of the Homers. After you go there, they will hurt you and even eat you."

After Rambo finished speaking, the younger brother behind him snickered.

"Then I'm not going." Yang Tianlong turned the car around after finishing speaking.

"That's right." Rambo laughed, "Remember, Bok Village is very dangerous. If you go to Bok Village, you will be our enemy."

"What are the consequences of being your enemy?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

"It's going to be a terrible death." Rambo said while clenching his fist tightly, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"I am a reporter, and reporters are protected." Yang Tianlong said loudly.

"It was in Kinshasa, Lubumbasi, and in Bunia. General Monka had the final say on everything." Rambo was proud of everything.

"General Mengka?" Yang Tianlong immediately remembered the name.

Soon, African Encyclopedia gave the information of General Monka.

Alexander Monka, a native of Landu, is the commander of the 312th Congolese Brigade in Bunia and a close follower of the current President Rabica.

Yang Tianlong felt a little contradictory.

Since Monka is a close follower of the current president, he is at least a fan of Rabica; however, he seems to be engaging in racial discrimination in the Bunia region, which is obviously not conducive to the unity of the Congo.

This seems to be a contradictory question.

"Is there a chance to interview General Mengka?" Yang Tianlong asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)