The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 429 Hunter or prey?
The commercial aircraft arrived over Damakin and kept circling around the city, waiting for the tower to issue landing permission.

The United Nations Environment Programme, the World Food Programme and the African Union will hold a meeting here, and Ethiopia has also made a series of preparations, such as appropriately expanding the airport and building a four-level runway that can accommodate medium and large aircraft.

But there is only one runway, and there are a lot of planes coming over, so you have to queue up for takeoff and landing.

Now that more than half of the dry season has passed, Hawke looked through the porthole at the city below. It was almost entirely made up of low buildings. Perhaps because of the wind today, there was always a layer of yellow dust and fog floating on the west and north sides of the city.

After circling over Damakin, the plane landed smoothly.

Hawke joined Jason Bernard and Frick Hunter and rode in a convoy with the UN logo to the city's tallest central building.

This is a building that combines accommodation and conference facilities.

Ethiopia's rapid reaction force has been deployed in the surrounding neighborhoods.

According to Bosco, these green berets are considered a relatively strong army among black Africans.

Media reporters from all over the world gathered at the entrance of the central building.

As soon as Leonardo showed up, he became the focus of the whole audience and was surrounded by reporters.

Hawke took Erica and entered the building with Pierce.

Therefore, the Osmond Foundation is a “good guy” in the traditional sense, donating money and materials to help the suffering African people without seeking fame or reward.

Ministers from many AU countries, together with numerous UN personnel and reporters from dozens of media outlets, basically do not have to worry about security issues.

The conference was held over two days. The first day was for meetings and signings at the venue, and the second day was for on-site observation. At the suggestion of ministers from some African countries, participants were even arranged to plant trees.

In this activity initiated by the United Nations and the African Union, there are both speculators like Hawke and people who really want to do something.

Although the United Nations is a shit pot, it is also the shit pot of the five major gangsters. Not just any country or person can squat on it and shit.

There is no shortage of idealists in this world, and there are also people within the United Nations and the African Union who truly want to get things done.

Those who came from the United States were arranged to sit together.

Leonardo came in after dealing with the media and found his seat next to Hawke. He came over and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Hawke, we meet again."

Hawke shook his hand and looked him over: "You seem to have changed a lot."

A few months ago, Leonardo drove the yacht for Hawke and Hillary's secret meeting and said, "I don't know what's going on. I've fallen into a vicious circle recently. I get fat even if I drink water."

It was really uncomfortable to use the power of the tongue to start that old yacht. The smell of the old engine oil suddenly leaking and spraying into the mouth made it impossible to eat for a week.

During this period of time, Leonardo has been eating a lot of high-calorie foods such as pizza, hamburgers and chocolate, but because of the busy filming and environmental protection propaganda, he is not gaining weight fast enough.

Hawke patted Leonardo's arm and said nothing more.

Leonardo sighed softly. One wrong step led to another. With his status and position, he was simply unable to refuse Xilali.

Thinking of this, he felt a little dejected. If he couldn't make a change, he would be Xilali's plaything for the next ten years or even longer.

Leonardo subconsciously turned his head to look at Hawke. Tom Cruise, also a Hollywood superstar, was pulled out of the vortex by Hawke.

But even if Pat Kingsley improves five levels, she may not be able to catch up with Hillary.

Also, Hawke Osment seems to be working with Cilaly...

Leonardo thought more and more, but he still didn't dare to speak.

If you take a wrong step on this road, it will not only ruin your career.

The meeting went very smoothly and was broadcast live by Al Jazeera and other media.

Leonardo also took the stage to give an impassioned environmental speech.

At the end of the meeting, representatives from all parties jointly signed the relevant Greening Africa Agreement.

The person who signed the contract on behalf of the Osmond Foundation was naturally Pierce Madden.

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In Sudan, the north-south civil war reached a settlement last year, with the two sides drawing a ceasefire line close to the dividing line for South Sudan's independence a few years later.

Since March this year, the United Nations has sent peacekeeping troops to Sudan to avoid a humanitarian crisis and urge all parties to the civil war to abide by the ceasefire agreement.

Near the Ethiopian border, the Indian peacekeeping force has an infantry company stationed.

As we all know, general peacekeeping forces play more of a symbolic role. If the two sides of a civil war really fight, the peacekeeping forces will remain silent.

After all, people from other countries don't need to fight to the death.

As night fell, searchlights were lit near the Indian peacekeeping force camp.

Although it is located on the African savannah and there are many animals around, it is unusually quiet near the Indian military camp.

The Indians have been here for more than half a year, and the animals nearby seem to have encountered terrible natural enemies and have moved away from the area.

Not to mention lions, even hyenas that like to dig out anal sex will tuck their tails between their legs if they get close to this side.

The sound of car engines rang out, and two Toyota pickup trucks drove up to the gate of the military camp. They said a few words to the sentry, who made a phone call and let them into the camp.

Because of the UN peacekeeping mission, the Indian chief officer of the military camp was assigned a major.

The car stopped in front of a military tent and the major was already standing at the door.

The two men who came down walked over quickly, shook hands with the major, and went into the barracks together.

The major brought two bottles of water and gave one to each of them. He said to the bald leader, "Bald Wolf, what's so important that you come here in person?" "It's what we talked about last time." Bald Wolf put the water aside.

He didn't dare drink the bottled water that Indians brought from their country. People who couldn't adapt to it would really lose half their lives.

In a region like Africa, it might even be the end of us.

The last time he came, he brought another assistant with him. The weather was extremely hot at the time. The assistant drank a bottle in one breath and took another bottle when he left. As a result, he turned into a jet fighter halfway through. After a few days, there was no improvement, so he had to leave his job and was transferred to Egypt for treatment.

The major shook his head: "Impossible. This would ruin my military career and damage India's international reputation. Our goal is too obvious."

Of course Bald Wolf knew this. That peculiar temperament and unique taste could never be concealed.

Once the regular army takes action, it is very easy for experts to tell which style it is.

Take the rabbit in the south for example. The army trained in Africa is so timid. How can it cover it up?

Bald Wolf pushed the bottle of water further away and said, "You don't need to do anything. Just close your eyes and plug your ears. You won't be able to see or hear anything in the next few days."

The relationship between the two sides is complicated. They cooperate in many aspects and have betrayed each other many times.

But overall, India was cheated more, and the major had no intention of letting up.

Bald Wolf understood the crux of the matter and nodded to his assistant.

The assistant with a fat face picked up the black leather suitcase and placed it on the table in front of the major. He opened the buckle and a "fragrance" of special ink wafted out.

Revealed under the light was a suitcase filled with US dollars in cash.

The major picked up a stack, slammed it in his hands a few times, then looked through it again, and then changed to another stack.

He judged that these were all true.

Bald Wolf didn't say much, because no words could be as convincing as what was in the suitcase.

Of course, he wouldn't tell the major that this was a batch of super US dollars.

The major pressed the box tightly and said, "Five days. You only have five days. If it's too long, it will be difficult for me to handle it."

The bald wolf laughed: "Five days is enough."

In this area, because there is an Indian peacekeeping force stationed there, there are neither South Sudanese armed forces nor Ethiopian border defenses.

Bald Wolf left a satellite phone with the major for easy communication, and then took his assistant out of the tent and into the car.

The vehicle passed through the military camp and a light suddenly lit up somewhere. Bald Wolf suddenly discovered that in the iron cage over there, there were several African baboons with crooked mouths and noses, and they had difficulty even speaking, as if they had suffered some terrible torture.

The assistant had such a good association that he wanted to speak.

Bald Wolf warned: "Don't talk nonsense, if you are detained, it will be worse than those things."

The assistant didn't even dare to breathe.

Two pickup trucks drove out of the military camp, crushed the dead grass on the road, and headed southwest.

The bald wolf's destination was a tribal community in South Sudan near Ethiopia, where a group of aggressive black people lived.

The civil war between North and South Sudan is not a simple fight between two factions, but a war between a group of tribes.

Only one-tenth of South Sudan's population believes in Islam, while the rest believe in primitive tribal religions, and there are 64 such tribes.

Even in the 21st century, in the eyes of many tribes, people outside the tribe are not human.

However, Bald Wolf would not go to such an extremely aggressive tribe. He was worried that he would be attacked by a hornet's nest before he even met the tribal chief.

After more than two hours' drive, two pickup trucks drove into a tribal settlement.

This is a civilized black tribe that was equipped with thermal weapons more than ten years ago. It owns some armed pickup trucks and many old troop transport trucks.

There are also two armed Hummers in the tribe.

A group of black men stopped the bald wolf, and the leader, Mussad, was almost invisible in the darkness.

He opened his thick lips, revealing a row of white teeth, and asked, "Is it a bald wolf?"

Bald Wolf got out of the car and said, "Man, you guys are so scary."

As he spoke, he pulled out a brand new Beretta pistol and handed it to Mussad along with the holster: "This is for you."

Mussad took it, smiled so hard that his teeth were almost showing, and said, "Come over here with me."

Bald Wolf asked everyone to get off the car.

The assistant brought up another suitcase.

The humming sound of the generator came over.

Most of the houses were dark, but the largest house among the surrounding tribal houses was brightly lit.

A strong middle-aged black man wearing a red beret and a belt around his waist was standing in front of the house.

Bald Wolf opened his arms from a distance: "Amin, my old friend."

Amin hugged him and asked directly: "My bald wolf friend, what are you doing here this time?"

Bald Wolf smiled and said, "I want to hire your best hunters to hunt some nasty prey."

(End of this chapter)