Soweto means the town southwest of South West Township, but the black people here think it is so where to, so where should we go.

Most of the poor people's houses here are simple and small iron houses built with colored steel plates and asbestos tiles, like matchboxes.

The monthly rent is more than 100 soft sister coins, but there is no water. If you want electricity, you need to pull the wire yourself.

There are many illegal immigrants from neighboring countries, such as Somalia.

There are also some entertainment venues in this densely packed matchbox, such as bars.

An old Lingzhi parked near a bar and three people got off from it, one of which was Daniel Connery who had appeared at the airport.

They looked around vigilantly, while the locals gathered around were watching them hostilely.

One of the three walked to the bar door and whispered a few words to the person guarding the door.

The other party communicated with the people in the bar in the local language, then opened the door and let the three of them go in.

Four or five people have sat in the bar. Judging from the exposed tattoos, they are all local gang members.

One of the people who came in asked, “Have you found what we want?”

The gang members looked at each other, and then someone took out a suitcase from behind the wooden bar.

"What's here, where's the money?"

A gangster with a dreadlocked head stood up, supported his hands on the table and looked at the three people in front of him with fierce expressions.

Unhurriedly, one of them took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on the table.

Judging from the thickness and the face value exposed outside, it should be about 20,000 US dollars.

The gang member picked it up, pinched it in his hand and said to others that it was fine.

Immediately afterwards, another person opened the box, which contained a stack of copied documents.

Daniel Connery looked through it carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he put the documents into his backpack.

"Hey guys, don't rush to leave first, let's have a drink together."

The person who spoke was obviously the boss of the gang member. He snapped his fingers and someone took out a cup behind the bar and poured everyone a cup of liquid that they didn't know what it was.

"Although I don't know what you want to grab, our R6 gang can get everything in Johannesburg."

This guy saw that the other party was so happy to give money, so he planned to expand his business.

Daniel Connery was obviously impatient, but one of them said in some dialect, "It's better not to offend them easily here."

Just as they were drinking to contact each other, James Lis had already brought people to the nearby area.

In a black neighborhood, six strangers suddenly came in. Even among them, there were black people, but they were really too conspicuous.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Be careful, these people are all members of the gangster."

Li Si reminded him and let everyone disperse.

Their target this time is definitely a tricky guy, IRA, a military organization that has been fighting with Daying for nearly a hundred years.

And this Daniel Connery is the most dangerous one among them. He has been conducting military training since his age, a veritable tool of war.

His experience in fighting is definitely more abundant than anyone present.

Mandy means to catch the alive, but if there is any difficulty, you can still kill it, but it is better to leave a living mouth.

Of course, James Lis agreed.

Team C's members have spread out from different paths to approach the bar, and some people are going around to join the other side.

There are residents on the street grilling meat at their doorstep, which looks like rabbits, but they may also be some other animal.

The air was filled with a burnt smell, which reminded Li Si of the burnt corpse when he was on a mission in Afghan.

"This damn guy, don't you put any seasonings?"

The team members around him complained, and then both of them had touched the P226's grip on their right hands.

They all knew that this man was actually a sentinel of the gang, and was specifically responsible for staring at strangers from outside.

"Hey, what are you white ghosts here for?"

The guy with the barbecue had a loud voice that allowed people two blocks to hear his voice, no wonder he was arranged here.

This guy spoke quite rudely, and the machete he held in his hand proved not a good person.

The people in the bar had definitely heard him.

Li Si pushed the other party away, and his companion immediately took out the P226 and pointed at the other person he wanted to come over.
Chapter completed!