The last time I sent troops to attack Villa, countries only earned a labor fee, but now they have re-selled more than ten times the funds. When the central bank presidents sat together to complain, they named it, "The King of Africa Backfire"!

Back then, everyone cheated on black Kaza's money and even used force directly. The law did not blame the masses. If something happened, it was the leader of the Americans! Now, those African tyrants want to use money, they can't declare war on more than 50 countries on the entire African continent at the same time, right? The rhythm of the world war?

If you don’t work, you can only write. For a time, the King of Africa Fund became the nightmare of these bankers.

Some people even suggested setting up a reward of 1 billion meters to track down the actual controller of this fund!

It’s just that the hacker alliance behind this fund is too powerful, so there has been no results.

In fact, there is one person on the African continent who knows the answer.

However, at this moment, he was being threatened by a group of militia to attack a village.

"Go on, grimace!" A captain holding an ak47 shouted at Steve.

"Hey!" At this moment, Steve is no longer as beautiful as he used to be. Since Liu Ming opened his head last time and used his leather shoes to break the bridge of his nose, he has been admitted to the hospital.

But before he could apply for plastic surgery, Tripoli was bombed and besieged. He ignored him and could only hide in the hospital and beg for work. The injuries on his face were delayed, until now.

Not to mention, after Liu Ming stepped on the bridge of his nose, he suddenly saw that he was close to the North African race. The Democratic Army, who captured the capital, mistakenly thought of a local resident, and directly fired a gun and pulled it to the battlefield.

I saw Steve holding a semi-automatic rifle, crawling forward while shooting forward. Under the smoke, he couldn't see how many people there were on the other side or whether they were his own.

The war went quite smoothly. After more than 100 people died, Steve and his group first opened the outer defense gap in the town.

Steve took the opportunity to pick up some ammunition and food on the outside.

"Uh? Steve?"

Steve, who was picking up the corpse at the waist, was stunned and looked not far away. There were a bunch of corpses lying there, and he couldn't tell which faction they were from.

"Fuck, it's really you!" At this time, a corpse moved, and a big man emerged from under him. He was the former leader of the Beret Mercenary Corps, Wolf!

"Wolf, Wolf..." Steve cried sadly after seeing Wolf.

Wolf said excitedly: "Brother, why are you doing this? Didn't you leave before the bombing of the Northern Army Alliance?"

Steve shook his head and gritted his teeth and said, "I was attacked by this beast Liu Ming, but it was delayed. Why are you here?"

Wolf said, "I died all under Mozambique. I originally wanted to join the Villa team and contact you again, but I didn't expect that a big battle would happen here and the team and I lost contact."

"What should we do?"

Wolf looked at the surrounding environment and saw that there was no one around, and said, "Come with me quickly. There is a safe house for our mercenary group in the port. As long as we wait for the fishing boat, we can smuggle back to Europe. Then you will be safe!"

When Steve saw his relatives, he didn't even get close to him and hurriedly said, "Let's go!"

Wolf, who was a living map, led Steve to a few turns and two turns and left the warring sides and headed towards the port.

Two days later, the escaped duo finally returned to the safe hut with Beret on the harbor.

After Steve connected to the Internet using a computer, he sent an email to the company to report his safety. Then he subconsciously looked at his mailbox, which was mostly Paige asking about his project progress.

There was also a message from the Blackstone Inner Network interspersed in the middle. A recent news attracted Steve's attention, "The King of Africa Foundation?" Steve said quietly.

He instantly recalled that before he was beaten in the bar, Kaza's son Diouf had announced that he would use the entire treasury to do major things, and Liu Ming was behind Diouf at that time!

Steve looked at the operating procedures and purpose of the foundation again, and became more and more sure that the instructor behind it was Liu Ming.

"Hmph! Finally let me find your handle! Wait and see!" Steve looked at the screen with gritted teeth.

At this time, Wolf hurriedly ran in, "Steve, the boat is here, hurry up and follow me!"

Steve was about to send his speculation to the group's intranet, but Wolf interrupted his reasoning ideas.

"Let's talk about it when you get out of danger!" Thinking of this, Steve turned off the computer, got up and walked out with Wolf. Judging from Steve's observation of Wolf over the past few days, the manpower he left in this area may have been wiped out. The only one who once spread across the African continent is left with him as a commander.

"Oh, it seems that next time I go back to Africa, I will contact a powerful mercenary group again." Steve thought to himself.

The two of them bypassed the port and came to a small dock where a fishing boat was already waiting. During the war, the food supply was limited and everyone could only rely on the sea to eat, especially mercenaries, so the sea goods on this fishing boat were still very popular.

After the fishermen sell all the sea goods, those who are brave can also smuggle people and earn some extra money.

Steve didn't care about anything fishy or not and jumped onto the deck of the ship.

After Wolf handed over a stack of banknotes, the shipkeeper slowly prepared to leave the port.

Shortly after the small fishing boat was out, Steve asked Wolf: "Which port should we go to? Genoa or Istanbul?"

Wolf was stunned and said, "Genoa."

While talking, a medium-sized cargo ship appeared in the direction of the small fishing boat moving forward.

Steve looked over from a distance and found something was wrong. The sailors above were fully armed! He knew that the sailors on normal freighters were not allowed to carry guns at all, especially in the Mediterranean.

"Be careful! That boat has questions..." Steve reminded him, and before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw the black muzzle pointing at him.

The owner of the gun is the leader of the mercenary who has worked with him for many years, Wolf!

"Wolf, what are you going to do?"

"I heard that someone spent 10 million meters to buy your life." Wolf said lightly.

"You sold me just for a mere 10 million yuan? Now let's leave, I'll get you 30 million! No, 50 million! You can get the team back in less than a year!" What made Steve angry was that he was only worth 10 million in the end?

Wolf shook his head, "Maybe your net worth is far more than this, but I only earn the money I can see. I want to retire now."
Chapter completed!