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Chapter 832 Zhou Xing's thoughts!

Of course, the book does not record the high priest. After all, no matter how high the cultural level of Mali is, it is not enough to bring the things from two years ago to the history book. [.aiyoushen.]

Zhou Xing saw that the Bambala tribe actually had a high priest. He was interested and searched online. He accidentally discovered the news that two years ago, in the month, the Bambala tribe suddenly disappeared!

The Bambala people are the most populous nation in Mali. Among more than 20 ethnic groups in the country, they account for % of the population. They can be said to be the largest tribe with absolute advantage. The high priest in the tribe disappeared, and naturally the whole country was shocked.

Zhou Xing happened to learn from Luo Hong today that two years ago, Aleg was forced by the current President Duterte to return to the base of the Segubanbara tribe.

Just now, Zhou Xing checked the original news through the computer and confirmed the time and month of Aleg**!

In other words, two months after the high priest disappeared, Aleg was forced to return to Segu.

In the past, the high priests of the Bambala tribe also lived in a tribe in Segu.

At similar times and in the same places, they are all people with the highest reputation in the tribe. If there is no connection between these two things, it would be unbelievable that Zhou Xing would be killed.

But for more than two years, there has been no news of the high priest. No one can see anyone alive or corpses dead. No one knows where he went. Whether it was ** or tribes searching everywhere, he was unable to find him.

If the high priest disappeared after Aleg returned to Segu, Zhou Xing could also guess that Aleg was murdered or placed under house arrest in order to gain power. After all, the high priest has too much influence in the tribe. If Aleg wants to do anything, he must pass the high priest's level.

But the high priest disappeared two months before Aleg**, which puzzled Zhou Xing.

Although this cannot completely dispel doubts about Aleg, judging from the time relationship, it is obvious that his suspicion is very low at that time. Aleg was still a military and political official at Mali, and there was no news yet.

Of course, there is no evidence to prove that it has nothing to do with him.

Just as Zhou Xing was thinking about these messages, his door was knocked and Dong **'s voice came from outside: "Mr. Zhou, I am Dong Jian, is it convenient to go in now?"

When Zhou Xing opened the door, he saw Dong Jian retreating aside, and Liu Lincheng and Bao Chunsheng stood outside the door.

After inviting the two of them into the living room, Dong ** started making tea.

When the tea cup was brought over, Zhou Xing noticed that it was green tea and couldn't help but say curiously: "Is this what you brought over?"

Zhou Xing thought that it was Africa or West Africa, and tea should be rare, and coffee is almost the same.

But Liu Lincheng smiled and shook his head, saying, "You don't know this. In Mali, green tea can be seen everywhere, and most families have the habit of drinking green tea."

Seeing Zhou Xing showing a surprised look, Liu Lincheng took a sip of tea and said:

"If you go to Bamako and go to a small grocery store, you can buy our Chinese green tea. These teas are all big-name products by our standards, and are called "Zhu Tea" or eyebrow tea by experts. They are the kind of tight green tea with poor taste, many impurities, but have a strong taste and are resistant to storage. They are very popular here."

Bao Chunsheng also nodded and said, "Yes, as far as I know, the most exported tea to Mali by China is tea, but it is a bit different from how we drink it. They like to cook it with tin cans and then add sugar."

Liu Lincheng laughed when he heard this: "Director Bao, in fact, this is not their annual consumption. As early as the 1960s, one of our financial aid to Mali was to help them grow tea. Last year, their annual dry tea production exceeded 200 tons for the first time, but do you know how much tea they import every year?"

Bao Chunsheng smiled and said nothing, while Zhou Xing looked at Liu Lincheng curiously: "How many?"

Liu Lincheng gestured a 'six' gesture: "Last year, the import exceeded 6,000 tons."

Zhou Xing was shocked: "So many!"

Liu Lincheng nodded and said, "Yes, they started drinking since they woke up in the morning. After many years of habit, the total population of Mali is only about 18 million. On average, each person consumes more than six taels every year. You can imagine how much they like to drink."

Zhou Xing couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that I have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles. Before I put it, I didn't know that a small country like Africa actually likes to drink tea."

Liu Lincheng smiled and said, "Speaking of this, there is one person who can make a contribution to the Mali love of tea to this point."

This time, Liu Lincheng did not keep it in hiding, and then said, "It was Guta, the high priest of the previous Bambala tribe. At that time, we established diplomatic relations with Mali. Because considering the influence of the high priest in Mali, the visiting group also gave him some gifts, including tea. When the Mali people saw that the high priest liked to drink, they followed suit. Until now, Mali's per capita consumption of tea can also rank among the top ten in the world."

When he heard Liu Lincheng mention the high priest again, although he was the previous one, Zhou Xing suddenly felt aroused.

"Ambassador Liu, the high priest you just mentioned, I learned that this high priest disappeared two years ago. Do you know much about him?"

Liu Lincheng looked at Zhou Xing in surprise: "You even know this?"

Afterwards, Liu Lincheng noticed the books on the table, thought of what Dong ** told him just now, and asked, "Are you all seen from the book?"

Zhou Xing shook his head and said, "No, I saw an introduction to the high priest in the book and then searched for related news online."

Liu Lincheng nodded and said, "Mr. Zhou, although we have been meeting for less than half a day, you have indeed given me too much surprise. I didn't expect that you even understand Bambala. If you didn't know that you would definitely have a better development, I would have asked you to help me here."

Zhou Xing smiled: "I came here this time mainly for the hostages. I rescued them at all costs, and I must ensure safety."

Bao Chunsheng and Liu Lincheng looked at each other, and a hint of worry appeared in both of them. Bao Chunsheng sighed:

"It was not easy to solve such a thing, but it was not easy to encounter such a situation again."

Afterwards, Liu Lincheng introduced what he knew and the high priest he knew to Zhou Xing.

"The two high priests are very kind and are committed to maintaining regional stability. Especially this high priest Zaku, who is very close to our China. I visit him every year. I can be said to be a respected old man. I really can't imagine why he disappeared and has not been seen for two years."

When Zhou Xing heard this, he didn't say anything, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about something. After Liu Lincheng finished speaking, Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, suddenly leaned forward, and whispered:

"I have an idea now, I don't know what you think."

Hearing Zhou Xing's posture, Bao Chunsheng and the others were stunned, and then said in surprise: "What?"

Zhou Xing lowered his voice: "Since the high priest has been missing for two years, it is obvious that it will not appear in the near future. And even if it appears, its relationship with our China will not cause such a terrible situation, so I want to pretend to be the high priest."

The first update is here. Thank you for your support. The next chapter is still at 10:00 in the morning.
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