"Today, I finally know how important peace is. If anyone dares to say that foreign countries are good in front of me in the future, I will be a big mouther when I go up."

Staying away from the flames of war made the two of them feel like they had narrowly escaped death.

At least I don't have to worry anymore, my life is in my own hands, and I can have a little chance to breathe.

Lin Yi took out the crumpled box of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Zhou Liang, as if celebrating the hard-won tranquility.

Sitting together and puffing away the clouds, the feeling is not to mention how comfortable it is.

But at this moment, many people gathered around and looked at the two of them with defensive eyes.

This is a slum. Seeing two Asian men appearing here is like seeing two giant pandas running into the street for the locals.

But what attracted them the most was the cigarette in Lin Yi's hand.

Even in the slums, these most basic living materials can be provided.

But for them, cigarettes are an absolute luxury, and they cannot be smoked casually.

Because these barefoot people in front of them are the poor in the slums, tobacco is more attractive to them than those so-called luxury goods, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are hard currency.

Lin Yi was very polite and threw out the cigarette and lighter from his hand.

The poor were excited and divided up the few remaining cigarettes in the pack.

There are even cases where two or three people smoke one in turn.

Through the means of tobacco diplomacy, Lin Yi gained the trust of the local people, and his eyes were no longer full of defense, and even became friendly.

"I never thought that a few cigarettes would have such a big effect." Zhou Liang said with a wry smile.

"You have never been poor, and you have never experienced such a life."

"Is your family not rich?"

"I came from an orphanage. My parents sold blood to send their children to school. The thieves were miserable."

Zhou Liang has never experienced such a life, and he doesn't know how to comfort him.

"The hard days are over, and you are now a well-known rich man in China, and you have come to the end of all your hardships."

"That's why I'm curious, how can you, who was born with a golden key in your mouth, take life and death lightly?"

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because emotions have been overwhelmed and beyond the control of reason." Zhou Liang shrugged his shoulders cross-legged, and said with emotion:

"In the past, when I was having dinner with those friends, I saw something in the news. It said that there was a woman who accidentally fell into the water, and then a man went to save her, and finally the woman was rescued. The man drowned."

Lin Yi flicked the cigarette ash, "I've heard the news, and I admire him."

"What's there to admire, in order to save others, you actually took your own life, what an idiot." Zhou Liang said.

"From another perspective, what you said also makes sense."

"Actually, before this, I always thought like this. I always thought that such a person is not very good at thinking. A person has only one life, and living is more important than anything else." Zhou Liang grinned and said:

"But during the day, I suddenly realized that sometimes my emotions can't be controlled by reason. I think that if I can keep the 10 kilograms of ore, this life is not important at all."

"You have sublimated and found the true meaning of life." Lin Yi said with a smile.

"Look at you, let me tell you about it, and you still laugh at me."

"To be honest, I didn't make fun of you." Lin Yi said:

"In the face of national justice, personal interests are too small."

"Indeed, so at that time, I looked away."

Lin Yi patted Zhou Liang on the shoulder, "Stay here for a while, there is a store in front, I went to buy some things, filled my stomach first, and then I was thinking about what to do next."

"Buy more, I'm going to starve to death."

"Let's talk about the situation. I only have more than 100 dollars in my pocket. I can buy as much as I can."

Lin Yi got up and walked towards the humble shop diagonally ahead.

The eyes of people coming and going all fell on Lin Yi.

In their view, a weak Asian is the perfect target for robbery.

Lin Yi didn't care about other people's eyes, and walked straight to the small shop.

The inside of the store is very dilapidated, with shelves made of bricks and wood.

There is a bad smell all around, there are swarms of flies, there are even cockroaches and mice in the corner.

The things sold in the small store are also varied and strange, but most of them are just-needed food, but most of them have strange packaging and shapes.

To Lin Yi's delight, in addition to food, tobacco and alcohol are also sold here, but the quality is not very good.

But at this time, the quality issue is no longer important, and the stomach must be filled first.

After inquiring about the prices, Lin Yi was even more surprised. He was amazed at how cheap the items were.

I bought a big bag full of things, and finally spent more than thirty dollars.

It felt like the little money in his pocket was enough for him and Zhou Liang to live for a week.

After shopping and returning to Zhou Liang, Lin Yi said:

"Hurry up and eat, and find a place to hide later."

Zhou Liang took a piece of bread and ate it in big mouthfuls, but his eyes were around to prevent accidents.

"Why do I feel that these people are looking at us with a bad look."

Lin Yi nodded, "So I told you to eat quickly, maybe someone will come and rob you at some point."

"Anyone who dares to steal my things, I'll fucking kick his balls."

###Chapter 1786: Lin Yi's new plan###

The two were highly skilled and bold, they didn't care about the people who came to watch, and they ate their food on their own.

"Boss, what's the next plan?" Zhou Liang said while eating:

"The signal from the embassy has been cut and it is impossible to get in touch with them."

"That can't give up." Lin Yi said:

"After dinner, find a place to settle down and see if you can find a communication tool nearby. The embassy can't be contacted. We can contact the country, but whether we can find a communication tool depends on our luck."

The situation abroad is completely different from that at home.

In China, no matter where, almost everyone uses a mobile phone, but the slums are different. Even tobacco has become a hard currency. It is very difficult to find a mobile phone or landline here.

So, just luck.

"Huh? Boss, eat quickly, you have to work when you are full." Zhou Liang, who was eating bread, said.

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, so I won't eat it for now." Lin Yi said.

"I'm almost done too, I'll leave after eating this bread."

Zhou Liang speeded up his eating, and Lin Yi packed up the things around him, ready to leave at any time.

In such a place, finding a place of refuge should not be difficult.

"Let let!"

Just as the two of them were about to leave after eating, they heard voices coming from outside the crowd.

Looking up, he saw more than a dozen men walking towards him.

Lin Yi looked up and found that the people in front of him were all dressed in sloppy clothes.

But wearing clothes, they are already considered rich in the slums, but their attitude seems not so friendly.

And when they saw these people, the people who came to watch Cian Ci subconsciously retreated to the side and distanced themselves from these people.

More than a dozen people stood in front of Lin Yi.

"Huaxia people, who told you to come here."

The speaker was bald, wearing colorful beach shorts and a vest, with a silver necklace around his neck, looking down at Lin Yi.

His name was Basso, and he had great prestige in the slums.

Because his boss Maxa is the boss of the slum.

Although it is very poor here, Maxa has mastered more than 70% of the resources in the Kulun District. Anyone who comes to the slums cannot escape their clutches.

"This is not your home, can't we come?"

"Of course, but you have to hand over half of your supplies before I can let you stay here."

Zhou Liang stuffed the last piece of bread in his hand into his mouth, then took another sip of water, and said lightly:

"Whether you want money or life, you can figure it out."

Seeing Zhou Liang speak, Lin Yi smiled and translated for him, leaving him the opportunity to pretend.

"Don't you guys want to give money?" Basso said with a straight face:

"If you take the initiative, I will only take half of the supplies. If we wait for us to do it, I will take all the things on you!"

"I also advise you, don't bully us because we are Chinese people. We are all adults and we have to pay the price for our actions."

Basso looked at Zhou Liang with a cold face.

"This place is more chaotic than Huaxia. There is no law to protect you. If you don't cooperate, what happens next may make you regret it."

"I told you all, if you want money or not, you will die, but it is not possible to rob us."

Basso didn't reply, and waved at his subordinates behind him.

"Do it, snatch everything from them, and then drive them out of Kulun District. They are not welcome here."

Two of Basuo's subordinates came out, and the primary target was Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang didn't hesitate either, he jumped up and kicked one of them, sending him flying!

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed another person's head, kicked him in the face with a knee bump.

The latter screamed, lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

But Zhou Liang didn't give him any chance, he stepped on his neck, and with a little force, he could be sent to drink tea with God.

Seeing Zhou Liang put the two down so easily, Basso and the others subconsciously backed away, not expecting Xia Ren to be so capable of fighting.

"Now, do you still want to grab our things?"

The people led by Basso continued to retreat, creating a distance of at least five meters.

"Let me tell you, this is the territory of Boss Maxa. If you dare to attack our people, Boss Maxa will not let you go."

"Take us to see him, and I'll see what he can do to me."

The person who spoke was not Zhou Liang, but Lin Yi.

"Don't worry, even if you don't go, I will tell people to go." Basso said.

"Then let's go, we don't want to make too much noise."

"Take them away."

Basso waved his hand, and the people behind him stood behind Lin Yi and Zhou Liang, but no one made any further moves, and prepared to drive them away to Maxa.

Zhou Liang was a little puzzled, leaning against Lin Yi's ear and whispered:

"Boss, do you have any new plans?"

"That man named Maxa should be the boss of the slum. If we can see him and take him down, then we can stand firm." Lin Yi looked back and forth, and whispered:

"Then he can use the resources in his hands. Whether it's the embassy or the country, he can basically get in touch, so it will be saved."

Hearing what Lin Yi said, Zhou Liang suddenly realized.

I also admire Lin Yi from the bottom of my heart. No wonder the boss can become the team leader at a young age, and his brain is better than his own.

It is easy to find out whether the slums are built on the mountain or not. The height of the mountain represents the status of the local people.

Because the further up the mountain, the better the house is repaired and the more lights there are.

It can be seen from this point that the material conditions of people living on the top of the mountain do not seem to be bad.

And the most important thing is that the road has been repaired here. Although it is a bit rough, driving is not a problem.

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