As if we had already achieved the arrival of the VIPs unexpectedly, after the car that Tang Guoming and others arrived at a small town that was not too big but had a great surrounding scenery, the first thing welcoming Tang Guoming and others was a feast. Several chefs with fair bodies filled a table of delicious food in front of Tang Guoming and others at a price. Some good wines that are difficult to see in ordinary high-end bars were also sent to Tang Guoming and others without hesitation by those chefs with solid bodies.

With chopsticks stretched out and picked up a piece of pot of meat and put it in his mouth. Before Tang Guoming could enjoy the pleasure of the deliciousness that exploded from his taste buds, Pan Guan and Bao Lei were already shouting in unison: "The seasonings shipped from China are made of, and they are not running away!"

Carefully savoring the delicious taste from the tip of his tongue, Tang Guoming looked at a chef standing behind him: "The Republic of Dawa is small enough, and this city is even smaller! In such a place... do you actually have domestic seasonings? Not to mention anything else, the red oil made from these two jingle peppers and Chaotian peppers are definitely fresh products made in one week?"

The face was extremely honest and honest, and the sturdy chef nodded with satisfaction: "Are you a serious person who can eat? Nowadays, transportation is relatively developed. The era when brothers who used to work in China held a can of pickles brought from home as treasures, is gone forever! Not to mention anything else - at least in the restaurants under our Chinese Business Association, there is never a shortage of seasonings from China! As long as you like, just eat them, please do enough!"

With a slightly frown, Tang Guoming inadvertently stretched out his chopsticks to a plate of pepper fish fillets: "Chinese Business Association? You are from the Chinese Business Association..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice that Tang Guoming had heard in the communicator suddenly came from outside the door: "Everything here belongs to the Chinese Business Association in Africa, and has nothing to do with the embassy!"

Without standing up, and without even looking at the direction of the sound, Tang Guoming tasted the food in front of him: "It seems that the energy of this Chinese Business Association in Africa is really quite large? The business scope has also expanded to the scope of dancing swords and guns?"

He completely ignored Bao Lei and others who were staring at him coldly, and even without caring that Gu Weisu had already put his hands under the table and obviously grabbed some weapon, the middle-aged man who spoke out casually pulled a chair open, sat down at the dining table, and smiled at the chef who had just talked to Tang Guoming, "Old Zhang, please give me some dishes?"

Obviously, he knew that the middle-aged man was rushing to come, not to have such a good meal. After quickly delivering a pair of dishes to the middle-aged man, he called several other chefs to leave the spacious restaurant.

He reached out and grabbed the wine bottle on the table. The middle-aged man poured a glass of red wine for himself, raised his glass and looked at Tang Guoming: "Little surname Xiong, Xiong Yi! He is the director of the External Liaison Department of the Chinese Business Association in Africa. Fortunately, Lieutenant Tang Guoming!"

His eyes suddenly condensed, and Tang Guoming gently put down the chopsticks in his hand: "You can find my details so quickly. The ability of the African Chinese Business Association is really not to be underestimated?! I would like to ask - the African Chinese Business Association... There should be a noun before this name, right?"

As if he didn't hear Tang Guoming's question, Xiong Yi drank the red wine in the glass and said, "Let me tell a story first?"

After staring at Xiong Yi and looking at him for a few glances, Tang Guoming nodded and responded: "Look attentively!"

Pour a glass of red wine for himself again, Xiong Yi slowly held the red wine glass in front of him, and his eyes became a little confused: "Just a few years ago, the economy based on Dawa was in a difficult stage of the initiation bottleneck, and our government decided to exempt Dawa from some debts - no doubt, just to exempt the debt without any conditions! For the Dawa Republic, this must be a great thing! At that time, Counselor Zhang from the Economic and Commercial Office of the Embassy found the director of Dawa in charge of this matter and told the good news. But guess what the director of the other party said?"

He drank the red wine in the glass suddenly and Xiong Yi seemed to have expected that Tang Guoming would not answer his question, and then asked and answered: "The person the director told us calmly - you are exempting our national debts is naturally a great benefit to our country, but what benefits can I get for myself?"

Surprisingly, Bao Lei shouted in disbelief: "Is this Director Po insincere or obsessed with the wickedness? Debt exemption between countries! A good thing that can't be found even with a lantern, he dares to ask for kickbacks?! Is he crazy?"

Looking at Bao Lei with a wry smile, Xiong Yi once again reached out and grabbed the bottle of wine: "This is Africa! Or... this is at least what is happening in many African countries and many departments! For some...large layout and in order to achieve something that is beneficial to all Chinese people, we have to tolerate such things happening! But... it is impossible for Counselor Zhang or some people with official identities to do these things that are extremely disgusting, right? This is absolutely illegal!"

Looking at Xiong Yi's eyes unconsciously, Tang Guoming responded in a deep voice: "So these things must be done by someone who has no official identity but who can actually do something? And you... happen to be good at this?"

The bitter smile on his face meant even more, and Xiong Yi looked at Tang Guoming frankly: "On the contrary, I am really not good at this!"

After reaching out and grabbing the bottle that Xiong Yi had just put down, Tang Guoming also poured himself half a glass of red wine: "Your knees and elbows have a large number of scars left many years ago. This trace clearly shows that you have undergone rigorous field training, because this trace can only be scratched and left after performing a variety of complex terrain crawling forward and out of the gun; your fist peaks have left hard calluses. Although you have not trained with bare hands to hit sandbags or wooden boxes for many years, these calluses are no longer obvious, but your fist peaks are all flat.

It is clear that you have experienced strict and long-term fighting training; your sitting posture is very relaxed, as if your spine has no muscle memory at all, but your left arm is ending very stably and your right hand swings within a certain range, proving that you are consciously controlling your arms and can command your hands to do what they should do at the first time. And even if you are sitting, your feet will step on the ground very effectively, ensuring that you can forcefully push the ground and jump or roll movements at any time - what you are good at should be something we are good at?"

Tang Guoming nodded with praise, and the traces of bitter smile on Xiong Yi's face faded a little: "You can see these, which means you can roughly understand why I can find you...or your details in such a short time?"

Gently shook the red wine glass in his hand, Tang Guoming's voice seemed extremely calm: "What else do you know?"
Chapter completed!