No matter how good the banquet is, the appetite is so big that we can't eat much. A few people ate something to fill their stomachs.

Lidya was not in the mood to eat, and glanced straight at Li Moyang. Although Li Moyang was amazed by Lidya's beauty, for some unknown reason, Li Moyang was heartbroken.

Although there are waves, there are not many waves.

Zhang Bo on the side was secretly worried for Li Moyang. He could see that the beauty was interested. Unfortunately, Li Moyang was completely different from the last time in London. He didn't catch a cold at all, which was strange.

After the meal, Ferro invited Li Moyang to the study room, and Li Moyang readily agreed.

Ferro's study is on the top floor of the villa. It is more appropriate to say it is a study, but it is actually a weapons exhibition hall.

In the cabinets on the walls, on the desks and even in the corners of the house, there were all kinds of weapons, from the World War I Mauser to the latest Galil, and even the classical long-barreled muskets were among them. Li Moyang looked at these weapons in surprise.

"Haha, it's purely a personal preference. Please sit down." Ferro did not sit behind the table. Instead, he came to sit in front of a pair of sofas nearby.

The servant came forward and poured black tea, and the two took a sip before Ferro took the initiative to speak.

"Mr. Li Moyang, thank you very much for saving Lidia. I am very touched by your chivalrous behavior. And you also saved me, which is even more unforgettable for me. I must thank you again!"

Li Moyang chuckled and said: "I am Chinese, and there is always a saying in the Chinese dictionary that when the road is rough, draw a sword to help. You don't have to worry about it."

"Noisy, there is also a saying in our Italian dictionary: when you are the most hungry, if someone gives you a piece of bread, you should always remember that when you are able to repay that person, you should use a full bread to repay that person. Barn wheat to repay.”

"Haha, let's not mention this for now. I am very curious about your identity. Can you tell me?" Li Moyang asked, putting aside the topic of repaying a favor.

Vito Ferro said proudly: "Yes! You can tell me even if you don't ask me! Our Vito family comes from Sicily, Italy. Do you know Sicily?"

"You mean, you're from the Mafia? Forgive me for using that word!"

Only then did Li Moyang understand why the house was full of weapons and equipment. This was a tradition.

"Haha, I'm very happy that you can say that. I don't mind at all when others call us mafia. I am Vito Ferro, the godfather of the Tunisian mafia! Welcome to the small island of Mahdia, the headquarters of Tunisia."

Li Moyang smiled, this *** had bad luck, the bad luck of the African group was finally over, and they accidentally saved the mafia boss!

"It's a great honor. Thank you for your hospitality. The scenery here is beautiful. I think I like it here!"

"You will be a distinguished guest here from now on, and you can come and go freely!" Ferro waved his hand, showing off his bossy style.

"I must thank you very much. What do you want from me?"

Li Moyang was full of slander, "Hey, ask me to put forward conditions. I really can't think of any conditions. If I were to be the boss, you would probably kill me with one shot."

"Um, let's talk about that later. Are Lidya and you uncle and nephew? Where is your eldest brother?"

Li Moyang broke the casserole and asked to the end. As soon as these words came out, Ferro fell into sadness, but the guy quickly adjusted.

"My eldest brother is our spiritual godfather. He is in heaven and keeps me and Lidya safe and healthy forever! Amen!"

Li Moyang said: "I'm really sorry, sorry for reminding you of sad things!"

Ferro smiled easily and returned to his normal state: "It's okay, it's okay. We are gangsters and are used to it. It's just that Lidia had a very hard life. She lost her mother when she was very young. When she grew up, her father died tragically in a gang fire.

I care too little about her, I hope Lidia will always be happy!"

"Come, let's have tea instead of wine, and wish us eternal health and happiness!" Li Moyang proposed with a toast. Ferro was very happy with his suggestion and swallowed a cup of black tea.

Ferro once again proposed to thank Li Moyang.

Li Moyang rubbed his chin, thought for a while and said: "Mr. Ferro, I can't tell you my identity for the time being, but you can probably guess a thing or two. The main reason I came to Africa this time is to pick up the goods, which should be a chip.

The chip for the drone. Now it seems that I have returned in vain. If you can get it, it’s best. If you can’t get it, I will return to China. I have no other requirements, haha.”

"Chip? UAV chip? How many do you want?" Ferro asked after a moment of silence.

"One chip is enough." Li Moyang was shocked. Does Ferro really don't understand how many chips are needed? Or is he too arrogant?

"Okay, keep it with me! Just wait a moment and I'll make a call."

Ferro stood up, went to the desk, grabbed the phone, and chatted in Italian for a long time, then proudly put the phone on his phone and returned to his seat.

"The goods will be delivered in an hour."

Li Moyang is not surprised anymore. The Mafia is the local king of order, and the Mi** team is no match for them. The world is so magical, and Li Moyang is not surprised.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Lidya pushed open the door and spoke to Ferro, but her face was full of resentment directed at Li Moyang.

Ferro could tell that his niece had fallen in love with this Chinese boy. Ferro was noncommittal, saying that caring about some things would lead to chaos, so just let nature take its course.

"It's just a chat, but I want to remind you not to cause trouble next time. If I hadn't installed a radio beacon on that plane this time, I wouldn't have found you."

"I see, isn't there a great hero who fell from the sky?" Lidia said with a shy look.

This tall beauty, who was about 1.8 meters tall, had a shy look on her face for the first time, which made Li Moyang's heart move.

It's a pity that this big horse is not his food and does not suit Li Moyang's appetite. Moreover, the beauty's background is a Sicilian mafia family. If something happens to the deeply rooted love, it will not be as simple as a beating.

, perhaps facing a global hunt.

Haha, forget it, besides, there are so many delicate Chinese women at home waiting for me to be gentle, that is the type I like.

Li Moyang said lightly: "It's just a coincidence, Miss Lidya, don't take it to heart."

Lidya didn't know what to say. It wasn't a discharge or a compliment. Why was this Chinese man so ignorant of style?

The scene became deserted for a moment, and Li Moyang suddenly thought of something. He said to Ferro: "Mr. Vito, there is one more thing I want to ask for. The black child was rescued from the tribe by me. His parents are both."

He's dead and I can't bring him back home. Do you think you can help me adopt this child?"

Ferro didn't hesitate at all and agreed immediately. This kind of thing is too common, and the client is also a lifesaver, so it must be done.

He had an idea: "Mr. Li is not married, right?"

Li Moyang was stunned and replied: "No!"

"Why don't you adopt this child and I'll be his godfather and raise him? Your country's policies are very wrong, haha."

"I think it will work, this is a good idea!" Li Moyang agreed, and I thought, I have a foreign son, and he is black, which is interesting.

There is a mini church on the small island of Mahdia, which is Catholic and is where Ferro prays on weekdays.

An old priest dressed in black and with gray hair baptized the little black boy. From then on, the little black boy became a Catholic and was named Sam Lee.

Zhang Bo, Lidia and several bodyguards served as witnesses. Ferro became Sam Lee's godfather, and Li Moyang became Sam Lee's adoptive father. The pastor took the form and asked everyone to sign it. All he had to do was report it to the government agency.

It took effect and it became a fact that Li Moyang had a son overseas.

The little black boy Sam Lee felt nothing about this. In his eyes, this was a strange world. The war-torn tribes suddenly disappeared and were replaced by the bizarre white world and bustling cities. This made him very sad.

It's confusion.

One thing was completed again, and Li Moyang's heart felt relieved. The heaviness in his heart temporarily disappeared, and his guilt was relieved. He hoped that the black people who died in the tribal war would see that they had done a good deed in heaven.

Li Moyang no longer needs to care about little black boy Sam Li's future life. Following Ferro, this kid must have burned a lot of incense in his previous life.

Li Moyang was in a good mood. When he saw Zhang Bo smoking beside him, he remembered something.

"Brother, you remember when we first arrived in Egypt, you said there was someone in the tribe to help us, and our people were contacting us about this matter there, right?"

Zhang Bo was stunned for a moment, but this was indeed what he said.

"Yes, I said that. Is there anything wrong?"

"I think you are scared to death. Think about it again. Apart from Wang Huaishi, the arms dealer, and Lidya, where are our people?"

Zhang Bo suddenly understood, he understood it completely, from beginning to end.

Someone in the tribe contacted him and it was Deputy Minister Du Fei who told him that he was coming to Africa to collect drone chips. This information was also reported to the General Staff Procurement Bureau by Du Fei. From beginning to end, it was Du Fei who was talking about himself.

By the way, does Du Fei want to get rid of him?

Zhang Bo thought carefully about it for a long time, and found that there was nothing serious between him and Du Fei. He did know a little bit about Du Fei's kickbacks, but it was not a big deal.

In the General Staff Equipment Department, taking kickbacks is a normal thing. It's not strange. There's no reason to kill someone with a knife?

Li Moyang stared at Zhang Bo, and all the expressions on Zhang Bo's face fell into his eyes.

"What did you think of?"

"Haha, this matter is very strange and weird. The act of borrowing a knife to kill someone is very vicious. I thought of a person, but I always felt that he was not targeting me." Zhang Bo decided to tell Li Moyang everything he thought of.

Because this time, I almost died at the hands of the Japanese. If Li Moyang hadn't rescued him, I would have become a lonely ghost on the African grasslands. This kindness must be repaid.

"explain!"

Li Moyang felt angry in his heart and was about to return to China. A mysterious and unjust case must be solved.

"I'm just telling you everything I know. As for what you think, I hope you can think calmly."

"Well, I'll calm down."

"From beginning to end, Du Fei was performing a one-man show, borrowing a knife to kill someone. Maybe it was you he wanted to deal with!"

"You mean Du Fei?"
Chapter completed!