I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 28 Park Ji-soo
Just when the windshield had been shattered and the people inside were about to be killed, gunshots were suddenly heard again outside.

Then, the niggers who had been smashing the car just now pretended to fight back a few times and then ran away without looking back.

A few dozen seconds later, Cheng Mu arrived in front of the damaged car under the protection of the guards.

Looking at the frightened people in the car, he asked with some concern: "Are you all okay? I saw that you are all yellow people, so I rushed over to save you. This kind of turmoil often happens here. How did you get attacked?"

Several Koreans in the car looked at Cheng Mu who suddenly appeared, and recounted their experiences incoherently as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Cheng Mu frowned and looked around, then said, "It's not safe here. I'll go to the car first and find a safe place."

……

On the way to the base, the car drove for more than ten minutes before the JK girl and the middle-aged butler gradually calmed down.

They had seen the scene just now in a movie, and after experiencing it personally, they were completely confused.

Seeing the girl calming down a little, Cheng Mu took the opportunity to ask, "What's your name? Why did you come here? Why did those people attack you?"

"Park...Park Ji-soo, my name is Park Ji-soo. I came here to investigate, and I don't know why those people attacked us!" The girl's tone was still tearful.

Cheng Mu didn't say much, just comforted: "It's okay, don't worry, I will take you to a safe place, you won't be hurt."

Park Ji-soo clenched the corner of her clothes, and looked at Cheng Mu with gratitude with her beautiful misty eyes.

Just now, she had experienced a series of things, including explosions, gunfights, and life-threatening racing, which could have cost her life if she hadn't been careful.

This made it difficult for her to look at the sudden savior from a rational perspective.

After all, she had just turned eighteen.

So almost in an instant, Park Ji-soo became dependent on Cheng Mu.

This feeling was even stronger than that given to her by her chaebol father who had protected her from all odds since she was a child and who in her eyes was omnipotent.

Cheng Mu did not respond much to Park Ji-soo's gaze. He turned to the middle-aged butler, patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a cigarette.

"Thank...thank you." The butler's hand was still shaking as he took the cigarette, but his mood was much more stable than the girl's. Just at this moment, there was a sound from his cell phone.

Cheng Mu glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. The number was from Ethiopia, so it must be Adebayo's phone.

However, after taking a look at the number, the housekeeper did not choose to answer it.

Cheng Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

along the way.

In addition to Cheng Mu chatting with the two people, the middle-aged man also answered a phone call, but the communication was in Korean.

Cheng Mu roughly understood what the butler was communicating with the person on the other end of the phone.

The housekeeper apologized and told the person on the other end of the phone that the young lady was safe and he would definitely send her back to Korea safely!

The details may be wrong, but that's the general idea.

Cheng Mu sneered in his heart. If the deal was not concluded, the people could go back, but he couldn't guarantee what kind of people they would be.

The car drove all the way and finally arrived at the town of Tasia after two or three hours. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

As soon as the car stopped, a soldier came forward and opened the door for Cheng Mu.

Looking at the two people getting off the car cautiously, Cheng Mu arranged two maids to take care of Park Ji-soo temporarily, and then signaled the housekeeper to come with him alone.

In a reception room at the base, Wang Wen sat next to Cheng Mu, and opposite them sat the somewhat restrained housekeeper. Cheng Mu lit a cigar, looked at the Korean who only dared to sit halfway on the stool, exhaled a puff of smoke, and slowly said:

"I arranged everything from the beginning to the end."

Cheng Mu decided to speak directly. After all, the butler did not look stupid, and Adebayo would definitely keep in touch with him.

The housekeeper looked at Cheng Mu in surprise, but then he understood something and said with a wry smile: "Is it... because of the OEM factory?"

Cheng Mu nodded.

At this moment, the housekeeper really wanted to dig up the boss's mother's ancestors' grave.

He had long ago advised his boss not to come to Heizhou to build a factory as it was too chaotic, but the boss didn't listen - all he heard were flattering words, and he thought that no one would dare to touch people from the Republic of Korea in such a backward place. He even sent his own daughter, who had just reached adulthood, over here, under the pretext of training the young people.

Are you exercising? Is this a place where guns are flying everywhere a girl's place?

The housekeeper was helpless. He could not persuade the determined boss. Moreover, for the sake of profit, the capitalists would not only go to the gallows, but would even dare to sell the rope that would hang themselves.

the other side.

Led by the maid, Park Ji-soo came to a small room that was simply decorated but very warm.

She just noticed that there was a photo of Cheng Mu hanging in the corridor. When the servants and soldiers looked at the photo, their eyes were filled with awe from the bottom of their hearts.

And Park Ji-soo can also feel that the people here are very enthusiastic towards her. I wonder if it’s because of Cheng Mu?
Not only that, she also stole a few glances at the streets outside and saw the man's portrait in many places.

Looking at the enthusiastic black maid in the room, Park Ji-soo couldn't help but point at Cheng Mu's photo and asked softly, "Can you tell me about him?"

In the reception room.

The two opposing parties fell into a brief silence, and then the housekeeper sighed and said, "I understand what you mean. I will talk to the boss about this when I get back. I will suggest that he reconsider the location of the factory."

Go back? You want to go back after coming to my place? Do you think this is a trip?

Cheng Mu sneered in his heart, and slowly shook his head and said, "Sir, I'm afraid you can't leave Ethiopia until this matter is settled."

The butler looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten half a pound of dead flies.

"Of course, if we can reach some consensus today, I can guarantee that Miss Park will return home safely first. After all, it is not good for her reputation for a girl to stay in a foreign country for too long."

Park Ji-soo must be sent back, and quickly.

Otherwise, if he angers his chaebol father, the factory will definitely be ruined, and there’s no telling what the other party might do.

Cheng Mu's half-threatening, half-tempting tone made the butler dare not say anything more. He was really afraid that the armed soldiers outside the door would rush in and point their guns at his forehead.

The madman on the opposite side is a ruthless character who dared to attack the Capital Airport just for a business "negotiation".

The butler licked his dry lips and was about to speak to calm the other person down, but unexpectedly the person sitting opposite him suddenly clapped his hands.

The butler looked at the door behind him in horror. He had read Romance of the Three Kingdoms!

And they ambushed three hundred swordsmen and axemen, smashed cups as a signal, and chopped the meat into pieces.

He knew this scene by heart.

Several soldiers pushed in several huge boxes, and Cheng Mu stood up at this time.

"Before you speak, you should take a look at the things in the box first." Cheng Mu made a gesture of invitation.

The soldier opened the suitcase, and inside were bundles of rice knives, as much as 10 million!
(End of this chapter)