Super Ranch: Brothers come to Africa to farm

Chapter 39 Malaria
The ranch was as peaceful as usual. Wang Lu was happy and somewhat relieved that his good intentions did not seem to be regarded as the stupidity of a rich man, but Parker was a little discouraged. After all, he was still planning to do something big.

"No, these guys have definitely sneaked into the ranch. I have to do a patrol. I even suggest that you purchase a complete set of protective monitoring facilities for our ranch!"

Parker said seriously.

Wang Lu knew that he was just a little worried on his face, but Wang Lu seriously considered his suggestion.

The area of ​​the ranch is too vast. Basically, anyone who is willing can easily get in. Later safety protection may be a big problem.

Fortunately, the entire Shanbei area is basically an open grassland, home to wild animals, so Wang Lu doesn't need to worry too much.

“The living area in the southern part of the Woulu Mountains still needs to be focused on.”

Just the truffles and cat poop coffee produced every year in the Woulu Mountains are enough to attract those who are interested.

Not to mention, the large-scale construction of the ranch planned by Wang Lu will probably make him the most envied fat sheep in the area.

"This matter must be put on the agenda!"

Wang Lu has the impression that there are many local security companies that specialize in providing services to the rich. In addition to providing the kind of macho bodyguards carrying AKs, some professional security companies can also provide customized security solutions.

But there are too many things at hand right now, and the ranch has not officially started major construction yet, so it can be pushed back first.

Just as Wang Lu was thinking about it, Parker, the guy outside, was already working like a wild bull, but after a while Wang Lu heard this guy shouting slightly proudly:

"Boss, I knew these black dogs couldn't change their habit of eating shit. Damn it, maybe I should have just crushed his ribs last night!"

After hearing the news, Wang Lu also followed the voice and saw the menacing Parker standing next to Lovol 704, as well as the two thin figures in front of him.

One of them was the black Maasai young man who broke into the ranch last night and tried to dig truffles. Even though the light was dim last night and the natural advantage of his skin color made Wang Lu, who is face blind, have no memory at all, he still had the gun on his waist. The scimitar made Wang Lu recognize him at a glance.

Beside him, a figure that was thinner and a head shorter than him was a black girl. Even with the cover of her natural skin color, Wang Lu could still see the pale color on her face.

Moreover, there is a hemostatic patch for infusion on the back of the thin palm. It seems that he has just come out of the clinic. Judging from the clothes he is wearing, he must be from Maasai. It seems that it is what the little thief next to him said. Sister.

After seeing Wang Lu appear, the young black Maasai man immediately showed a look of madness on his face, and actually pulled out the saber from his waist in front of Parker.

It actually frightened Wang Lu, and Parker stood directly in front of Wang Lu, staring at the opponent with a wary expression. He was confident that he could take care of this young kid within one round.

But what happened next made Wang Lu and Parker a little confused about what was going on.

The black young man from Marseille picked up his scimitar and stabbed it at the land in front of him that Parker had not yet had time to cultivate. Even the frail black girl beside him lay directly on the ground and started with his hands without any scruples. Dig the ground.

"what's the situation?"

Wang Lu was a little dumbfounded, while Parker on the side stepped forward unceremoniously and lifted the Marseille brothers and sisters up one by one.

The little black girl didn't even have the strength to resist. Although the black young man beside him kept struggling, Wang Lu noticed that except for what he was mumbling, he always placed his scimitar in a difficult position. Hurtful position.Before Wang Lu could ask Parker what the other party was talking about, Parker spoke angrily:

"You damn bitch, God bless you. My boss is a kind and good man. If it were me, I would have asked you to see God last night."

However, after venting his anger, Parker calmed down and made a helpless gesture towards Wang Lu.

"Boss, I think we are in trouble. This damn guy actually said he would work for you, but only if you have to pay for his sister's medical bills."

Wang Lu immediately understood what Parker meant by trouble.

Is this relying on yourself?
So those two digs just now were working for me. If I could get a reward from myself, it would be too simple.

Just when Wang Lu was about to refuse, Parker exclaimed again:
"Shet, I'm not trying hard at all. It's useless to me... damn she's got a fever!"

The little black girl held by Parker's other hand actually passed out straight up. Just as Parker said, her body temperature was frighteningly high.

"Boss, I advise you to stay away. According to my experience, she is probably suffering from damn malaria!"

Wang Lu suddenly woke up when he heard the word malaria. Not many people in China knew about this disease, but in Africa, it was as common as a cold.

The key is that this thing is contagious and fatal, so Parker is so nervous.

The black young man from Marseille beside him also became crazy at this time.
Upon seeing this, Wang Lu also signaled Parker to let go of him. Then Wang Lu saw this guy rushing over like crazy, dancing and mumbling something, which looked like some kind of sacrificial ceremony.

"Parker, go start the car."

After Wang Lu gave the order, he walked straight to the black man from Marseille and said directly, regardless of whether he understood or not:

"You can't save her life, stop these meaningless actions."

Then he and Parker put the black girl into the passenger seat of the Raptor, then dragged the Maasai youth who was still stunned into the car and went straight to the clinic in the small town of Balia.

Private clinics like this one, which serve the wealthy class, usually prepare specific drugs for the treatment of malaria, but unfortunately such drugs are not affordable by the poor.

"Boss, I have to say that you are the kindest person I have ever seen!"

Parker said with a serious face that Africa is a hotbed of various infectious diseases. Even the World Health Organization is helpless. Parker asked himself that he could not repay a thief who broke into his territory with kindness.

However, Wang Lu didn't feel too big about it. After all, the education and cultural influence he had received since childhood were different from Parker, a typical Western white man.

"Believe me Parker, a person who takes risks for his family is definitely not a complete bad person."

Wang Lu glanced at the young black man from Marseille who was huddled in the back of the raptor, still looking anxious, and made a judgment.

(End of this chapter)