Chapter 375 Boy Scouts

"This is too expensive. How dare you pay a room for this kind of hardware facility a hundred dollars?"

Everyone entered the room upstairs and looked at the facilities and environment inside, but they all felt that it was not worth it.

But this is the case in these war-torn places. Some things are cheap, but some things are expensive.

The owners of such big hotels are often very wild and know each other's warlords. When warlords outside fight, they rarely rush into hotels!

After Zhao Yan and the others settled down, everyone took a shower, took a nap, and had a good rest.

Zhao Yan lived in a room alone and sat cross-legged for a long time. In the afternoon, he heard a chaotic sound of a large number of vehicles passing by on the streets outside.

He opened the window along the street and looked down, and saw vehicles of all sizes and sizes driving out of the city, full of rebels holding guns.

He noticed that in the center of the convoy were three jeeps with cars behind. In these three cars, the rebels were all young boys in their teens!

Some of these boys are only eleven or twelve years old, but they all have mature smiles on their faces, holding 47 in one hand and skillfully holding cigarettes in the other. When they see beautiful black girls passing by, they even make dirty moves and laugh out loudly.

"This is the Green Orangutan's Boy Scout!" Zhao Yan is now even more sure that the one who killed the black tribe the day before yesterday should be the Green Orangutan.

Zhao Yan soon saw the green orangutan.

The guy was sitting in a car close to the Boy Scouts. His chin was protruding, he looked like an orangutan, his skin was shiny, and he liked to wear a green beret on his head. Perhaps this is the origin of his name.

After a while, the convoy had all left Kujinsa City. Judging from the direction of the convoy's advance, it should be heading to Colonel Beto's mine.

Zhao Yan guessed that it was probably the Green Orangutan that had received the news that something happened to Colonel Beto’s mine, and the Green Orangutan hurriedly rushed over with his people to seize the territory!

"I didn't expect this kid to take advantage!" Zhao Yan changed into a dress and walked downstairs.

In a corner of the lobby downstairs of the hotel, there is a quiet place with some sofas and some European newspapers and magazines. A few white men and women were drinking coffee here and watching the window chatting.

When Zhao Yan saw that the black boss of the hotel was also here, he smiled slightly and walked over and said, "Boss, I'll treat you to a cup of coffee."

"Don't be so polite, my name is Haraway." Although the boss charges a bit dark, he is a standard businessman with a "sincere" smile on his face.

"My name is Zhao Yan, please sit down."

Zhao Yan called out two cups of coffee and asked again, "Boss Haraway, I heard that the chief of Nanladan is Haraway IV. Your name is Haraway, is it still the royal family?"

"What royal family?" The boss of Haraway smiled bitterly, "Not to mention Nan Ladan, even the North Ladan, there are so many people named Haraway! This is a big surname of our Ladan. The legend is that Haraway was the same ancestor in a very distant era, and that is the hero of our Haraway!"

"So that's the case, I'm laughing." Zhao Yan nodded and smiled.

No wonder the spiritual leader of this country is Chief Haraway. It turns out that everyone is a family. Chief Haraway is their patriarch and the leader of this country!

At this moment, a black woman brought two cups of coffee over. Zhao Yan took a sip and nodded and said, "It tastes good. Is this Kenyan coffee? It has a fresh fruit fragrance."

Boss Haraway smiled and said, "I thought you were Asian and were not familiar with the situation in Africa. Now it seems that this is not the first time you have come to our Africa."

Zhao Yan nodded and said, "In the past, more people went to North Africa, fewer people came here."

In his previous life, he went to North Africa to perform several missions, but there were indeed fewer people coming to South Africa.

Boss Haraway smiled again, "If I'm not mistaken, you're here for ivory!"

Zhao Yan asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

"There are only these kinds of production in Africa! Ivory, gold, coal and diamonds, now gold minerals and diamond mine transactions are in the hands of Europeans! You are not like people in coal business. I have seen several Asians who come to buy ivory or tiger bones." Boss Haraway guessed.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Then you guessed it wrong. I came for the diamond rough stone!"

"No," said Haraway's boss, surprised. "The diamond transactions in the entire Africa are controlled by Europe. All the diamond mines in Africa are in Europe!"

Zhao Yan put down the coffee cup and said proudly, "As long as I give enough money, I don't believe they won't sell it!"

"That's true," said Haraway's boss, "Would you like me to ask for it for you? I know a few rough stone middlemen."

"The goods of the middlemen are not very good." Zhao Yan shook his head and lit a cigar and said, "I came here this time just to get in touch with the owners of the big mine! We also have many big companies in Asia, and we also have a lot of experience in processing and selling diamonds. If we can talk about the next new path, I think everyone will make money!"

"Is the so-called owner of the big mine like Colonel Beto?" asked Boss Haraway with interest.

"No, the goods he can provide me are too bad. I need a larger mine! Better quality! More output! This is a big business!"

Zhao Yan said, took out a small black bag from his pocket, poured out some inferior diamond rough stones, and said angrily, "This is the goods I received recently. Although the price is not expensive, it disappoints me too much!"

When Boss Haraway saw the diamonds Zhao Yan took out, he believed in Zhao Yan's statement and confirmed that this young Asian man was really a big boss who went to southern Africa to collect diamonds!

"If there is really a diamond route from southern Africa to Asia, then this is really a big business!" Boss Haraway's face also lit up.

"But I can't find a suitable supplier!" Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "I have gone to several mines like Colonel Beto. The diamonds that can be sold to me are all of them!"

Boss Haraway said, "If you want to say that the best diamonds in our Nanladan are of course mined from the Diamond Mine of Khajangsa! You should go to Khajangsa to have a look!"

Karmasa is the capital of Nanladan. Karmasa Mining Factory is not far from this city, and it is Zhao Yan’s final destination this time!

When Zhao Yan heard the boss of Harawi speak on his own initiative, he sighed with emotion, "I heard that the ownership of the King Kongsa mine is in the hands of General Olva! General Olva and I are not familiar with General Olva. Now I want to find an intermediary to recommend it, so the benefits will naturally not be missing at that time."
Chapter completed!