Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 222 Can't wait for the interview

Before boarding the plane, Claire expressed that he wanted to stay in Wilmots' youth hostel at night, so when he got off the plane, Wilmots came to receive him.

"Dude, let me introduce. This is Mr. Clare, an American writer with active thinking." In front of Wilmots, Yang Tianlong introduced with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Claire." Wilmots quickly held out his hand respectfully.

"Hi, nice to meet you." Claire smiled.

"I think we will become good friends." Wilmots said firmly.

Claire couldn't help frowning, and asked in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

"Because we are all fighting for justice, including Huaxia Long. I felt that he and I would definitely become good friends when we met for the first time." Wilmots said with a serious face.

Claire couldn't help but smile, "Fight for justice? Mmm, I like this sentence. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you this time, sir."

Wilmots nodded, and said enthusiastically, "It's okay, the first sight is a guest, the second sight is a friend, let's go, my friend, and have a good taste of my wife's handicrafts tonight."

After speaking, Wilmots opened the door for Claire with a respectful expression.

Claire said thank you and got in.

In the evening, Mrs. Wilmots prepared a rich dinner, especially the Alaskan sturgeon roll, which made Claire feel like returning to her hometown.

Unknowingly, Claire found that these buddies in Bunia were very kind and hardworking, and her affection for them could not help but grow exponentially.

After dinner, Claire and his assistant started the interview with Wilmots.

"Mr. Wilmots, when did you come to Bunia Town?"

"It's been almost 20 years, and I have been back several times because of the massacre, but every time I go back to Belgium, I always feel that Bunia is the most beautiful place. Its rainforests, lakes, and even wasteland are deeply attracted. for me, so I came back here anyway."

"Has this place received food aid from the United Nations in recent years?"

"No, the stomachs of the disaster victims here are very strange. They seem to be used to hunger."

"Then what would you think if I told you that a batch of food aid from the United Nations would arrive in Bunia tomorrow afternoon?"

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

"It's true."

"Okay, I'll feel fine, I hope it won't stretch the stomachs of the victims."

"Haha, you humorous fellow. Tell me how you feel about the government here in Bunia."

"Government? Can this topic be avoided? After all, I need them to serve me, even if they are few, but you should understand that in such a place, the government is your greatest protection."

"I don't quite understand what you said. The government is the greatest guarantee? This is true, it is the same in any place, but I feel a little dissatisfied from your tone, afraid of offending?"

"Maybe that's the case. After all, the government also needs to eat and drink."

"Then I understand, old man." Claire stood up with a smile on her face, and thanked Wilmots politely.

After finishing the interview with Wilmots, Clare quickly aimed the interview at Sman.

Since Siman didn't come at night, Yang Tianlong took Liu Zhengyang and Claire to Siman's travel agency.

After more than an hour, the interview with Sman ended.

Because it was too late, Claire did not conduct interviews with the local people, but from the locals hired by the hotel and travel agency, he further affirmed the previous interviews.

Before resting at night, Claire told Yang Tianlong with a serious face that he would go to a nearby village for an interview tomorrow morning. If it was true, he would immediately entrust his friend in Kinshasa to publish it, and then Kabika’s intentions would be revealed to the world. .

The next day, Claire got up early in the morning, and after a quick breakfast, Wilmots took them to a village that was even more remote and backward than Bok Village.

According to Wilmots, it used to be allowed to open up wasteland and cultivate land, but since the government did not allow the destruction of the rainforest, the villagers here have to live on the one-third of an acre of land.

Life was pretty good before, but with the uncontrolled birth and food pressure brought about by the population explosion, most people in this village seem to be in a state of malnutrition.

Wilmots brought some food to the village, and when they saw the food, the villagers quickly gathered around.

Unfortunately, these foods are limited.

Compared with this village named Bike, there is no doubt that Boke Village and Yake Village are quite happy.

Claire's interview time was not long, and she simply asked a few villagers to find out the situation, the main thing was the government's ability to help them.

The villagers are also simple, and tell Claire honestly that there has been almost no food assistance for so many years, and the villagers are all self-sufficient. They really have no choice but to go to the rainforest to hunt or pick wild fruits. The average lifespan is not long.

"If I tell you that 200 tons of food aid will arrive in Bunia this afternoon, will you be happy?" Claire smiled.

"200 tons?" The villagers obviously didn't believe it, and they looked at him in surprise.

"You don't believe me?" Claire smiled awkwardly.

The villagers shook their heads, saying that the possibility was too small.

"What I said this time is true, but the 200 tons are not for one of your villages, but for the entire town of Bunia. Maybe you can get dozens of tons." Claire said with a face full of confidence.

Seeing the swearing face of this crooked nut wearing glasses, the villagers believed it a little bit.

After half an hour of interviewing in Bic Village, Claire finished her work, wandered around the village, and took a lot of photos before they left.

On the way back, Claire didn't speak, but kept typing on the keyboard. Yang Tianlong knew that this guy was in a more anxious mood than him now.

Back at the hotel, Claire plunged into the room and worked in it for over an hour. He didn't go downstairs until lunch.

"Guys, I just sent the manuscript, and now it has been published on the 'Free Africa' website, now those old stubborn people have a good time to watch." Claire said with a smile on her face.

To be honest, from Yang Tianlong's point of view, the way Claire spoke really looked like a conspirator.

"Hua Xialong, where is the young deputy mayor named Chebi you mentioned? If possible, please make an appointment for me. I plan to interview him after lunch." During the meal, Claire said seriously.

(End of this chapter)