Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 422 Could it be that he has entered a den of thieves again? (4 updates, please subscribe)
Seeing these monks doubting him, Yang Tianlong couldn't help but smile.

"I said this guy is a bad guy, do you believe it?"

Hui Jin looked at Yang Tianlong with a puzzled face, and then he said, "Benefactor, you must have your reasons for saying that he is a bad person, can you tell us about it."

As soon as Hui Jin finished speaking, the other monks couldn't help but nodded.

Seeing that Hui Jin and the others needed to give an explanation, Yang Tianlong didn't hide or taboo, and after a pause, he told the general history of the matter.

After hearing what was going on, Hui Jin couldn't help but nodded, "Benefactor, since this guy is a bad person, there is nothing wrong with us helping you. Brothers, come, carry this guy down."

As soon as Huijin finished speaking, the two youngest juniors, Huihuo and Huitu, came to the trunk and lifted Kabika, who was as fat as a pig, down.

The guy is still in a coma.

Seeing that it was getting late, I guessed that Raff's helicopter was coming soon.Doke hurriedly gathered dry firewood around, and the monks couldn't stay idle when they saw that there was work to do, they helped Doke to clean up together, and after a while, a large pile of firewood was piled up.

Pour water on it, light it on fire, and soon a puff of thick smoke rises into the sky.

This is the contact signal agreed between Yang Tianlong and Laf.

After waiting in place for less than 10 minutes, I heard a huge roar in the air.

Soon, a small helicopter passed over their heads. Judging from the characteristics of the plane, it was undoubtedly his own Bell helicopter.

Following the direction in which the thick smoke rose, Raff quickly spotted them in the air. After circling a circle, the helicopter landed slowly on the concrete floor in the middle of the factory.

The huge airflow generated by the propeller of the plane blows the surrounding dust all over the sky, until the dust is almost dispersed, Yang Tianlong and the others quickly walk towards the helicopter.

"Doke, you still stick to it here, and report to me in time if there is any situation." Before boarding the plane, Yang Tianlong patted Doc on the shoulder.

Doc nodded, patted his chest and said that he would take the leader's instructions to heart, please rest assured.

Soon, everyone got into the plane, and after seeing all the people coming up, Raff suddenly smiled slyly at Yang Tianlong, "Huaxialong, why don't you drive?"

When Yang Tianlong heard that Lav wanted to drive the helicopter by himself, he nodded without hesitation. He hadn't piloted a helicopter for a long time, and the joy of driving was simply great.

After changing positions with Raf, putting on the radio communication headset, checking the instrument panel, and confirming that everything is working normally, Yang Tianlong pushed the rudder lightly.

Soon, the helicopter flew off the ground under his control.

The plane quickly passed over the boundless rainforest, and the vast rainforest beauty surprised the monks who took the helicopter for the first time.

The air distance from Jisangani to Bunia is only 500 kilometers. The maximum speed of the Bell helicopter is about 250 kilometers. In the air, Yang Tianlong tried to fly as high as possible to save fuel, and at the same time strictly controlled the speed at 230-240 kilometers per hour. .

Yang Tianlong focused on flying the plane without taking his eyes off it, paying no attention to the beautiful scenery below him or the situation in the cabin.

While Raff was smoking a cigar comfortably, the monks had different expressions, or closed their eyes slightly, or looked out of the window, or looked at the cab curiously. Although they had different expressions, they all had a Not a little doubt.

So what exactly does this compatriot do?Could he be a bad guy?

After thinking about it in their minds, the monks came to a conclusion that at least this compatriot would not play tricks on them right now.

When the plane was circling over the village of Boke, countless villagers were watching from the ground. They knew that there was Yang Tianlong on the plane.

When the monks saw the modern buildings below them, they were surprised, and then they couldn't help asking, "Master, have we come to Kinshasa?"

"No, we are in Bunia." Yang Tianlong shook his head and said.

"Is that the small town Bunia you mentioned?" Hui Jin couldn't help asking.

"Yes, this is Bok Village in Bunia. My agricultural and animal husbandry base is in this village."

"This village looks really good, better than my hometown, and completely overturned my impression of Africa." Huimu on the side couldn't help but say at this time.

The monks were all children who grew up in the countryside. After seeing the buildings on the ground, they all agreed with Huimu's words.

At this time, Raf, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, "This village was built by Huaxia Long."

"Benefactor, what did this crooked nut say?" None of the monks knew French, so they were at a loss when faced with what Raff said.

"He said you are welcome to Bunia, and the village below is called Bok."

"Oh, thank you." The monks said in unison.

"Old man, they say you're handsome and manly."

Raff smiled slightly, "Really?"

"Yes." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"Then thank them for me."

"no problem."

"Hui Jin, my old buddy said that you don't have to worry about being here, we will settle everything for you."

Hearing this, the monks couldn't help laughing, they bowed to Yang Tianlong and Lafu, "Thank you benefactors."

"Hui Jin, are you real monks or have you already returned to vulgarity?" At this time, Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

"We've already returned to vulgarity." Hui Jin said seriously.

"Then stop calling me benefactor by benefactor, and call me by my name, Yang Tianlong." Yang Tianlong felt extremely uncomfortable when the monks spoke of benefactor by mouth.

The main reason is that he felt that after hearing the words "donor", he had a feeling of entering a temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

When they heard that their compatriots asked them not to address them as benefactors, the five monks couldn't help but looked at each other. After a while, Huijin nodded, "Okay, benefactor, then we won't care about calling you benefactor from now on."

"That's right." Yang Tianlong smiled slightly, pushing the rudder with his palm, and slowly reduced the throttle.

After constant adjustments, the plane finally landed smoothly on the tarmac in Bok Village.

Yang Tianlong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, after all, he hadn't piloted a plane for a long time, and it seemed that his skills were still there.

Seeing Yang Tianlong, Bei Lun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, he knew that this matter was basically settled.

At this moment, all the men, women, old and young in the village gathered around, surrounded Yang Tianlong and the others, and sang happily.

This is the character of the Africans, who sing and dance even with a knife on their necks.

The villagers didn't stop until Belen signaled them to stop.

"Huaxia Dragon." At this moment, Yom looked at Yang Tianlong and said, "Our militiamen have assembled, and there are currently 60 militiamen in total."

Yang Tianlong nodded and asked Yom to organize the militiamen to board the car.

At this time, Hui Jin and the other monks noticed that there was a large group of black people not far away. Those guys were wearing camouflage patterns and holding various weapons in their hands, even a lot of shoulder-fired rocket launchers.

"Brothers, have we fallen into a den of thieves again? This looks like a warlord's territory?" Huitu, the youngest, couldn't help asking in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)