Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 267 Young people, don't go astray
"Haha, I was told by the boss of Piccolo Company." Lion Head smiled heartily and told the truth.

BAK is an intermediary company specializing in ore business in South Africa. The copper ore factory owned by Yang Tianlong and Lion Head is sold by BAK as an intermediary company.

An intermediary company will know so much inside information?Yang Tianlong was a little puzzled, but seeing the confident face of the lion's head, he really couldn't continue to ask.

"If we make a move this time, 1000 million US dollars will be appropriate." Lion Head said with a smile on his face, as if there were a lot of white money in front of him.

"If you make money this time, you should take a good rest." Yang Tianlong knew that Lion Head had worried a lot about the copper mine.

"Let's talk about it." Lion Head smiled easily, "Huaxia Dragon, don't look at me busy in the mine all day long. You haven't experienced the feeling in it. I personally think it's great anyway."

The taste of making money is really good, and the taste of making a lot of money is definitely good. In the face of interests, everyone is a perpetual motion machine, and they don't feel dirty at all.

After chatting with Lion Head in the cafe for more than two hours, Yang Tianlong and the others left after seeing that the time agreed with Ye Lao was almost the same.

"Old man, when you arrive in Bunia, please say hello to them for me. When the batch of copper ore is processed, I will fly to Bunia to see you as soon as possible." At the door of the cafe, the lion head looked Hugging him warmly, he said.

"No problem, we welcome you back anytime." After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After leaving the commercial street in the city center, Yang Tianlong brought Vasily and Hank straight to Li Weimin's company. After learning the lesson from last time, this time Li Weimin no longer underestimated the enemy. Instead of sitting in his Bentley, he sat in a Yang Tianlong's Wrangler.

Two off-road vehicles were arranged in front of them, one behind them, and Li Weimin's confidantes were sitting in them.

They were very careful along the way, lest they be followed or something.

But to their surprise, everything from Li Weimin's company to Ye Lao's private villa went smoothly this time.

Like other underworld organizations, the boss's villa is always heavily guarded, and Ye Lao's is no exception. The three-foot-high red wall completely blocks everything inside, and it is impossible to see anything inside.

And the high-definition cameras tens of meters apart at the door brought the monitoring function to the extreme. To Yang Tianlong, this didn't seem like a private villa, but a private prison.

He knew that if the past accounts of the Fuqing gang were found out, it would be no problem for everyone to be sentenced to decades.

After a while, the vermilion iron door slowly opened.

A middle-aged man walked over quickly. Yang Tianlong had met this man, surnamed Zhang, who was Ye Lao's custodian and housekeeper.

Lao Zhang ordered the two young men to open the gate, and Yang Tianlong's Wrangler slowly drove into the compound of the deep house.

After parking the car, Yang Tianlong and the others had time to look at this incomparably luxurious compound.

Everything is designed and built according to the Chinese style, with small bridges and flowing water, towers and deep pavilions, and towering ancient trees. It is difficult to think of the owner of the deep house as a mafia boss, but more like a literati.

Following Lao Zhang's footsteps, they walked past several Chinese-style buildings before they stopped in front of a tile-roofed building.

"Brother Li, you haven't eaten yet, right?" Lao Zhang asked with a smile.

Li Weimin nodded.

"Then wait a moment, after Mr. Ye wakes up, you can have dinner with him." After speaking, Lao Zhang opened the door and brought them in.

The house is in Chinese style, but the dining table inside is in Western style, which makes Yang Tianlong feel very strange.

After Lao Zhang said a few words to Li Weimin, he left quietly. Only Yang Tianlong, Li Weimin, Vasily and Hank were left in the huge living room.

"The old man's health is not very good, and the climate here in Kinshasa is good, which is very good for his recovery." Li Weimin said with a smile, "So when the weather in Hong Kong is bad in a year, the old man will always go to Jinsha Sala to keep in good health. But as Fujian people, we all have a strong homesickness, which is why this private villa is built according to the Chinese style."

Li Weimin's words dispelled Yang Tianlong's concerns. He was very curious about these things.

"It's really beautiful here." Yang Tianlong smiled.

Vasily and Hank are also very interested in Chinese culture. Their eyes kept scanning every corner of the room, and they couldn't help but marvel at all the decorations related to Chinese culture.

Not long after staying in the house, Mr. Ye slowly came to the restaurant surrounded by Lao Zhang and others.

"Let's keep it simple tonight." Ye Lao said with a smile on his face.

"How's your health recently? Mr. Ye." Li Weimin couldn't help asking.

Ye Lao smiled slightly and said, "It's not bad, the weather here is very good. I heard that our charity in China has been doing well recently, which also makes me very happy."

Li Weimin nodded, "I heard from Lao Zhang that now our foundation supports [-] students every year, sends basic farm tools to [-] families, and helps them get rid of poverty. All these make them very happy."

"We did too much of those things in the past, so it can be regarded as a kind of compensation for our self-redemption." Regarding Yang Tianlong, Ye Lao did not avoid suspicion, "Why have the old five and the sixth not been active in the past two years? Is there something wrong with the economy? difficulty?"

Li Weimin shook his head, "Old Ye, we don't know the reason, but everyone has their own ideas."

"The things they did may not be short of money?" Ye Lao's face was full of dissatisfaction, it seemed that he was still clear about what the old five and the sixth were doing.

"People, sometimes you have to leave a way out for yourself. Don't be so stupid like us." Ye Lao's voice was not loud, but it sounded like it was not small.

"Brother Yang, so you are still young, so don't go too far on the wrong path." Ye Lao turned his attention to Yang Tianlong again, "Don't be like us, who look beautiful, but just can't return to their own country. Hey……"

"If I can go back to China, I'm willing to donate all my property to do good for the poor in China." After finishing speaking, Ye Lao couldn't help but smile wryly.

Ye Lao expressed his feelings for a while, and then he got to the point with Yang Tianlong and the others.

The Fuqing Gang has a lot of money, so cooperating with Yang Tianlong to destroy the Skeleton Party will naturally not make Yang Tianlong suffer. Ye Lao immediately decided that all the construction funds for the land in the Congo River will be funded by the Fuqing Gang.

Hearing such straightforward words, Yang Tianlong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Ye Lao was much more straightforward than himself.

On the way back, everyone seemed to be in high spirits.

When the interest was high, he naturally relaxed his vigilance.

At a corner, before Yang Tianlong and his car could turn the corner, they saw a large truck roaring out of the corner.

Out of instinct, Yang Tianlong turned the steering wheel violently, and the Wrangler immediately changed his driving direction and rushed towards the nearby woods.

Fortunately, there was a mound of dirt next to the woods to block it, otherwise, their car would have crashed into a big tree.

Just when they called out the danger in their hearts, they saw the big truck rushing past again.

From the looks of it, this big truck definitely arrived with a plan...

(End of this chapter)