“Eh?”

Yamamoto Nobita was stunned. Minister Sakurai's proposal was simply incredible.

They continued to follow Li Bai, what was going on?

Is it considered a defection?

It makes no sense at all!

"Listen to me, I have my own reasons."

Sakurai Kika glanced at the prisoners.

Whether they were escorting these prisoners back to the embassy in Mogadishu or waiting for the arrival of the next batch of reinforcements, it might be somewhat unrealistic.

Li Bai, who had protected them for two consecutive times, could not stay here to accompany them. With only a big burden like himself, Nobita Yamamoto, and Okamoto, it was impossible to suppress these prisoners. There were too many variables, and staying together would only be dangerous.

"Li Baisang, what do you think?"

Before explaining to Yamamoto Nobita, Sakurai Kika first seeks someone's opinion.

After all, if Li Bai refuses, her idea will be pure nonsense.

While speaking, Sakurai Kika was worried and observing her face.

When Yamamoto introduced her to this young Chinese doctor, he directly stated that he was a very difficult person and had a very bad temper.

This was also confirmed during the contact process I experienced personally.

"Send you to Kenya!"

Li Bai unexpectedly did not refuse.

He is just afraid of trouble.

Although it will cause some trouble to promise this woman, if you don’t agree, there will be even greater trouble. If you leave them here, you will inevitably be in danger of your life. If there is a mistake, it will sooner or later be counted on him, Mr. Li, and this is not worth it.

So it is easy to weigh the pros and cons.

"Thank you very much for Li Baisang's help!"

After Sakurai Kika bowed deeply and straightened her body, she said to Yamamoto Nobita: "Mogadishu must not be able to go back. There will be many dangers on the way. We can return to the local area through the Kenyan embassy. As for these people, our destiny will be left to them!"

People from the Yamani Spring Club would never have thought that Sakurai Kika and Yamamoto Nobita not only did not return to Mogadishu, but instead sneaked from Somalia to Kenya.

Both countries have Japanese embassies, and if they run from one stronghold to another, it is a trick to escape.

"Si Guoichi, Lord Sakurai, tall, really tall!"

Nobita Yamamoto gave a thumbs up, and the flattery was quite clumsy.

"Carry it out and get ready to go."

Li Bai yawned, lifted his chair, and prepared to return to the car, asking Yamamoto Nobita and others to pack up their tents and other personal supplies.

He is the driver and is responsible for driving.

Nobita Yamamoto and the others are not children and do not need too much care.

Tang Monk rode a horse and thumped it, followed by Sun Wukong...

The heavy tractor was pulling the RV on the front, and there was a small truck hang behind the butt of the RV, and another Grand Cherokee in neutral gear was pulled behind the truck.

Two Grand Cherokees brought by Hayato Miki were just taken away.

Fortunately, it is a military version of the heavy traction front, with very strong output power, and dragging the RV, cargo bucket and Grand Cherokee, without any pressure at all.

It's just that the fuel consumption is a few liters more than a hundred kilometers. The storage ring and storage dragon scale are the most inseparable fuel types, which is enough to make Li Bai drive this "trackless train" and run around the African continent.

Two Grand Cherokees were towed away, and the remaining one was destined to be the canned shells of the sardines.

Without weapons, water and food, staying in this wilderness where wild beasts and insects appear is almost like committing suicide.

The little leader of the Yamasumi Hayato, Miki, looked at the vehicle that was leaving like a train and punched the mud.

The fist was probably hit on the small stone, and blood oozed out of the pierced skin.

The others looked dejected and failed. Nobita Yamamoto not only searched for their weapons and ammunition, but also took away everyone's wallet, mobile phone, watch and ID.

The ID card was used to register the criminal list, and the cash was honestly transferred to Li Bai, serving as the money for a ride, and in the end it was a slight surplus.

Japan is a country that likes to use cash, and it is not surprising that Japanese people have a large amount of cash.

As Yamamoto warned, it would be best for these mountain spring members to go to the embassy to surrender, otherwise there would be only one way to go to the end of the world.

Japanese society is quite unfriendly to criminals and their families, and often rejects them openly or secretly, hoping that these people who have bad records or have bad records will die quickly and not cause trouble to everyone and society.

This kind of mental insult is often more cruel than physical harm.

Li Bai drove a heavy tractor, dragged the RV, cargo bucket and Grand Cherokee all the way to the border between Somalia and Kenya.

After stuffing a few Somali shillings to the border soldiers and giving them a few cans, they got the other party's border seal and wrote the entry and exit records on their passport page.

When I arrived in Kenya, I was the same as I did.

In this way, they passed through the border smoothly. The soldiers on the border had never even gotten up the RVs and lined up on the roadside to say goodbye.

Let's go! Dear!

I have to give a good review! Dear!

Come again next time and you will get a discount! Dear!

Although I was so dark, my service attitude was in place!

After entering Kenya, the shadow of the mountain spring club never appeared again.

After all, Africa is so big, and the mountain spring club has limited staff. It is impossible to cover every country and region.

If he had such strength, he would have been wiped out by the Japanese government, which was afraid of it.

Little brother, you are so fucked up. I don’t know how many taels of dry food you should have?

Come on, look at this fist that is big in the sand bowl. Brother, please give you enough food!

In the town of Isiolo, more than 200 kilometers north of Nairobi, the capital of Kenya, Yamamoto Nobita and Li Bai, who had been hitting the road, they parted ways with Li Bai. They drove the Grand Cherokee that was dragged all the way to the south and headed to the Japanese Embassy in Kenya in Nairobi, where they obtained the safest asylum.

Li Bai took the witches with his big and big figures and continued to go west. After walking for two days, he finally entered Wudagan.

The Ugandan shilling is less valuable than the Somali shilling.

I threw a small dollar bill and got VIP entry service with ease.

However, Africans are more honest, and every penny is every penny of service, at least they are real.

Unlike Bali, Indonesia, airport customs personnel will only lower their heads and keep muttering: "Tip! Tips! Tips..."

Those who don’t know think they are practicing Chinese.

If you say "Asiba!"

The other party will definitely shut up instantly!

A country that can’t even afford meat, bringing a big bone to the door is a sincere gift, and it’s a waste of money!

Following the electronic map, Li Bai finally found the place.
Chapter completed!