Great Wall Hotel is a large courtyard near the coconut forest on the roadside with barbed wire.

Since they called this name, they must be places like inns opened by Chinese people. Although they had only left their motherland for dozens of hours, Long Wei and the others felt intimate when they saw the Chinese and English signs on the gate.

The boss Zhao Jun watched the convoy drive from a distance, and asked the black waiter standing on the wall to look away. He found that there were no people from the terrorist organization following him. He stood in the middle of the big iron gate that had just been pushed open, and warmly greeted the people.

"Boy, you still bring a small sachet, Chinese? Long Wei, the new riot squadron leader of the motherland, your surname is yours? Whatever your name is, you are all compatriots. Let's have some drinks first. Our police force is disciplined and will pay for anyone to eat..." Long Wei shook hands with him, patted his shoulder kindly, and said without hesitation.

Zhao Jun is a chubby person with white skin and brown color. He is not old and looks very clever. He studied bartenders in Sanlitun, Yanjing City for three years, and then went to Africa to develop and slowly set up this villa-style hotel.

Through him, Long Wei really has to admire the Chinese people's business awareness and hard work. On the other side of the earth, 10,000 kilometers away from his hometown, despite constant wars, more than 17,000 people still live and do business here, open restaurants and operate light industrial products, and sell artworks in factories and large cities. Basically, there are Chinese shadows.

As he talked to him here, Zhao Jun had arranged for people to set up tables for the original Chinese police under the parasol, served fruits and coffee. A big black waiter greeted him, "Brothers are standing, they are their own family when they come. Sit down and blow, sit down and blow... The handsome guys are all handsome, we are not women..."

When Zhu Shuai and the others saw that this guy said naughty and said so well, they immediately felt like they were at home. At least they felt less strange and felt that the distance suddenly became in.

"Boy, tell me why I live so well? My life is good, and it seems that I am just a group of beauties accompanying me. There is also a night garden over there, and the officials are also received..." Zhao Jun accompanied Long Wei around the yard. Behind the hall was a yard full of lush jungle and green plants, and he couldn't help but praise him.

Since it is called the Great Wall Hotel, Zhao Jun still incorporates a lot of Chinese elements. Looking at his furnishings, the typical convergence of Chinese and Western cultures. There are several African art masks placed in the dim hall, next to it is a pirate ship model that is more than ten meters long. The Peking Opera mask hanging on the counter makes people feel that the boss should be a Chinese.

In the square at the door, a large iron stove was already set up, a basket of fresh fish and a few lobsters were placed next to it. It seemed that they were immediately sent to the charcoal by the black waiter. Zhu Shuai was busy talking about the matter of the land of China to the guy who could speak naughty Chinese.

Longwei heard a gurgling water behind the hotel. From a distance, it looked like a river seven or eight meters wide. When he looked at the big trees covering the sky and the sun, he could vaguely see artificial buildings and green vines on the trees more than 20 meters high. He asked in confusion: "Boy, this little scenery is elegant. Look at it not only for fun, right?"

He kept thinking about one thing: Zhao Jun, a smart person, was still doing well in a war-torn area. He couldn't help but observe his security measures.

Zhao Jun is really a famous local Chinese guest. He has been in different depths with all walks of life. He has been running a hotel for three or four years. Some small things happened, but many of them were too big. He has smartly dealt with.

"Awesome, my brother, I processed that city gate building on a big tree. It can hide people on it. There are chains connected to the green vines. People can walk out of the wall in a few minutes. You can go down the river and drill into the forest..."

Zhao Jun pointed to the two giant trees in the yard with four or five meters apart. When he looked up, he looked very short. However, the ancient and sturdy green vines on it grew for hundreds of years and then grew up and then went up. It formed a natural barrier like a city tower above 20 meters. He found that Long Wei's expression was calm, and he seemed to be a little disbelief in his expression. He walked to him, pointed to several warehouses under the wall, and whispered:

"We have guns, explosives, and we have to do it in advance. In many cases, this thing works everywhere..."

Zhao Jun said, reaching out to make a sign of money counting.

When they returned to the open-air restaurant at the entrance of the hall for dinner, many individual tourists had already come to the gate, including international officials, local bosses, and some mysterious and strange people. Naturally, yellow-skinned compatriots accounted for the majority, and there were many people from large state-owned enterprises. Long Wei saw that although these people had different identities and did not communicate much with each other, their expressions were still kind. At first glance, they were here to pass the long and boring time at night.

After Long Wei came here, he saw the most people who were not covered by his body or with big belly or big head. He stretched out his hands and asked for things with enthusiasm. Now it seems that every city has a bright side and an unknown side in the darkness. He understood this after being a policeman for so many years.

In addition to the roasted lobsters and Kashawa fish fillets nearby, Zhao Jun prepared a sumptuous meal for the two tables of people, including Hu spicy soup, dumplings, and fried egg sauce... These simple meals, plus a bowl of shiny rice porridge, immediately saw the team members greedy. Although they had not moved their chopsticks, their faces were already showing a look of anticipation.

Jones's face was filled with a look of happiness, and he spread his hands. As if he was announcing something important, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Captain Dragon, everyone, you saved me today, so I'll treat you to this meal..."

Zhu Shuai was serving the dishes with a large plate. He put the big lobster on the table, picked up the fork and picked up the slices of meat and ate a few bites. He joked: "Mr. Jones, this is our Chinese restaurant. I just asked, if this big-headed lobster is used for pasta, it is our fast food noodles, and a box of fast food noodles can be exchanged for a basin. In the future, you can eat it when you go to our camp..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Wei interrupted his bragging and ignorant words. While Jones was not paying attention, he glared at her with a angrily look and explained politely: "Brothers, team members, come, let's toast Jones and Raul, everyone has learned that this is a personal treat, it has nothing to do with work. He treats us as good friends..."

"Mr. Jones, I, Li Feng, like your fearlessness in the face of danger, respond quickly, and be generous..." Team member Li Feng stood beside him with a drink and said solemnly.

These team members are people who often attend Long Wei. He immediately understood that Jones was a dull person at the beginning. After all, he could treat these people as friends in a short period of time. He might have to deal with each other and help each other. Of course, he should thank them for their supper.

"Egg fried sauce, it's not much, I'll tell you, Jones, you go to my place, I'll be slim for half a month..." Looking at an empty place on the table, Zhu Shuai used a fork to pick up a lot of fried sauce from eggs, and said cheerfully, while everyone was not paying attention, he sprinkled the lobster meat on it, stirred it quickly, and blew it up while eating.

Long Wei was most annoying to him as he was talking big and making money. He asked Zhao Jun next to him fluently, saying that this table would cost a lot, "Police Long, for the first time you are here, I'll give him a 88% discount, 360 yuan." Zhao Jun said truthfully with enthusiasm, revealing the characteristics of a businessman.

"Well, the price is reasonable. After all, it was exchanged for life, but it was also a lot. Mr. Jones spent money..." Long Wei knew that Jones had heard his words clearly, and smiled friendly at him.

Regarding the relevant situation, he has been conducting almost all research. Many Chinese adventurers come here. In addition to large state-owned enterprises and private enterprises that shoulder important missions to explore the international market, many gold diggers do well here, and their mobile phones, shoes, socks, clothes and hats account for a lot of share in the local market.

As Zhao Jun said, the Nokia mobile phones in China sold more than 80 yuan, and crossed the ocean to Liberisen and sold 180 yuan quickly. However, the Chinese currency became US dollar bills. Not only did the profits be good, but the key was to fulfill the indispensable rigid demand of local residents.

The two front and back rows are indispensable in most battlefields of domestic cheap and practical high-chassis pickup trucks. It is also a rigid demand for African residents to own smartphones, and the importance is absolutely no less than a house that can shelter from wind and rain.

"Dear Mr. Longwei, I know you, yes, I've known you for more than a day, I... Forget it, since I'm treating you, I've done this glass of wine, and I'll have less worries at night and more memories of my beautiful friendship." Jones went to the counter to pick up a glass of brandy, stood in front of Longwei and said with a complicated expression.

It took half an hour for this meal, and everyone communicated well together, especially Jones' personal treat, which increased the team members' favor. The brothers said a lot of words of thanks, and their feelings naturally increased a lot. Now that he talks to Long Wei like this, he naturally treats him as a good friend.

"Brother, don't worry. I'll find a way to save you from criticism in the car. Let's talk about the results carefully. If you lose money, I'll count it as mine..." Long Wei pointed to the cars parked at the door and put his hand on his shoulder to comfort him.

Those explosion-proof cars and minibus suffered losses to varying degrees during the daytime battle, especially Sha Quancai rushed into the small armor at the home of Congressman Matiff. At that time, he won super praise for the peacekeeping headquarters and the Chinese riot team in a lot of attention, but the front of the car was still deflated, and the body was scratched.

This mission was asked by Jones to come and ramen flour and other daily necessities. The people at the headquarters will definitely not forget it. They have just arrived and held a very distinctive welcome ceremony. This is the first time they went on the mission to suffer serious losses!

I guess Jones was criticized when he went back and had to be ridiculed by his peers.

Judging from his redness and swelling, Jones was excited to invite everyone to dinner just now, but now he is about to go back and his worries are starting to get worse.
Chapter completed!