"Did you see these two towers?"

The group of people who had just come out of Mandela's former residence were taken by Xu Chuan to the cooling towers of two power plants, all full of graffiti. "That is the Orlando cooling tower, which was once the most advanced power plant in Africa."

"But the electricity sent is only for white people in Johannesburg."

At present, the power plant has been closed due to aging equipment, but these two cooling towers have been bought and made into graffiti billboards.

In addition, bungee jumping and high-altitude swing can also be played between the two towers.

"Does anyone want to go up and try it? This is much more exciting than a paragliding."

Xu Chuan pointed to the top of the tower and asked the others.

Song Qian smiled and pushed him. This guy took the paragliding when he was fine, which was just disgusting Yuan Minghao.

No wonder others say he is petty and loves to hold grudges.

Yuan Minghao could only pretend that he didn't hear it, and then refused with the others.

There is no serious safety measures at first glance in this broken place, and I feel dizzy.

Chen Zi stood by the roadside and looked at the streets where there were no people at all, "It seems to be cleaner here than Johannesburg."

"That's where you didn't go to the dirty places. Look around the iron houses outside."

Xu Chuan pointed to a small block in the distance, "I won't take you there, there are too many gangsters there."

There are a large number of illegal immigrants here, and the social situation is quite complicated, or the social stability here is determined by the gangsters.

"Their gangsters are very interesting, including those in Joburg. Their names are all numbers, and they say them the same as those in our school."

"How many elementary schools, middle schools, etc."

This statement made everyone else laugh.

Xu Chuan looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. What they should have taken was almost the same.

"Okay, I've seen it almost. Let's go back to the hotel in Joburg."

Before coming to South Africa, he was awarded the title of tour guide, which of course was a script.

At the beginning, Master Xu didn't think it was so troublesome, but in France he finally changed his mind.

If we really follow the previous plan and give Yuan Minghao and Zhao Yutong the highlight script at the last stop, let’s not talk about whether this show will completely rot.

The old master Xu must have felt unhappy, so he seized power directly.

The subsequent journey must be based on his idea. Even if he loses money, he must have fun by himself.

"It will take about twenty minutes to half an hour to go back to the city. Everyone put down their phones and expressed their opinions to the camera. Otherwise, they can perform a deep sisterhood or CP speculation. If I find someone looking down at the phone and thinking about the consequences."

Xu Chuan looked at Zhao Yutong, and he said this to the other party.

After knowing that her highlight script had flew, this NM woman started to make a fuss, got in the car and looked at her phone, got out of the car and looked at her phone, and had a meal.

Xu Chuan didn't say anything, and called her agent directly. The guy was also quite interesting. He slapped Zhao Yutong in the face in front of Xu Chuan, and then apologized to Xu Chuan.

Well, everyone is like this, what else can he say?

Then less than half a day, Ms. Zhao, who forgot about this, had her usual behavior.

What is this called? Remember to eat or beat?

But just before getting on the bus, they suddenly heard a sound of ping-pong coming from near the iron house not far away.

If this is in the country, everyone will definitely think that someone is holding a wedding.

But, this is South Africa.

Moreover, the civilians who were originally watching the fun on the street all scattered, and some businesses skillfully closed the doors and locked the iron fences.

"Get on the bus, get on the bus..."

Xu Chuan calmly waved to everyone, "Keep calm, the gunshots are at least half a kilometer away from us, it's no big deal."

His sedation infected everyone, that's a big deal...

The eight people, including the members of the filming team, all rushed into the car in panic, which means there were not many people, otherwise two of them would have been killed.

The car started to drive outside the town.

"To be honest, this kind of scene is rare in China. Should I go and see it? We have bulletproof armor..."

Before he finished speaking, several people spoke in unison, "Drive quickly, never..."

...

In the CIA's command center, Mandy Ellis was watching the live video sent back by the drone.

"We found an armed convoy northwest of the scene..."

An intelligence officer cast the picture onto the large screen.

Mandy Ellis immediately came over and asked, "Is it a gangster?"

But apart from those five off-road vehicles, the two armed Hummers and two MRAPs are enough to show that this is not a gangster.

"I found it..."

Another intelligence officer found the news at the airport. In addition to the video, there were also photos taken on the spot. The entire shooting team's vehicles were basically in line with each other.

“The boss of Umbrella participated in a travel reality show and they just arrived in Johannesburg at noon.”

Of course, Mandy Ellis can't always pay attention to entertainment news, she only sees it now.

In the picture of the drone, the convoy had already driven out of the town.

"Okay, stare at them..."

Before she could finish her words, the image of the small drone suddenly disappeared.

The technician immediately played back the video, and then found that the weapon stations on several armored vehicles had turned around and fired at the drone...

“WTF!!”

Mandy immediately scolded her, but at this time she had no time to scold her.

Team C is still chasing those people, and now they have lost their information advantage.

"C-1, your drone crashed, be careful."

Just as he killed a gang member who was drawing a gun, Li Si received a message from Mandy in his headphones, and then he cursed in a low voice.

"C-2, how are you there?"

He immediately called his team members to ask about the situation, and then rushed into the bar with P226.

At this time there was no one inside.

"C-1, they ran through the back door."

Other team members also heard the news of the drone crash and immediately began to inform them of their respective situations.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Their arrest behavior is like poking a hornet's nest, and dozens of gangsters rushed out of the surrounding iron houses.

He waved various weapons, machetes, pistols, submachine guns from World War II, and AKM rifles.

This is not a big threat to Team C, because most of these people are shooting at the sky, and the purpose is only to drive them out of this area.

These people are very smart, maybe they are regarded as policemen.

Even for gangsters, they don’t want to really go to war with the police, and driving people away is the best choice.

According to the location reported by the team members, Li Si stepped on the ground with sewage flowing across the narrow alley at an extremely fast speed.

It was like a hunting game. When he was a child, he often followed his father to hunt in the mountains, drove his prey to the trap, and then killed with one blow.

They do the same now.

He was about to pass through this residential area. Li Si watched a black shadow break through the wall of an iron house and then fell into a ditch.

"Hey, don't move..."

Li Si shouted with a gun.

Of course the other party would not listen to him, so he raised the 92FS in his hand and pointed it at Li Si.

"Bang bang...bang", three gunshots, and the body fell into the sewage.

“Fuck…”

Li Si cursed and called on the other team members, "Shoot one person, it's better for you to leave a living place."

On the other side, Daniel Connery, an Ellis blue man, had already run onto the street where they parked spare cars with another Latif's informant.

As soon as Latif's informant opened the car door, Daniel Connery took out the gun and fired the other party in the back of the head.

"Feel sorry."

Daniel Connery got into the car calmly, and the members of Team C had just run out of the slum.

"get off……"

"Put down the gun..."
To be continued...