Super Ranch: Brothers come to Africa to farm

Chapter 601

Then Wang Lu gradually approached the front under the protection of the veterans. Sure enough, he saw eight or nine people with Asian faces standing behind the porters on the other side of the dispute.

When Attis Marty saw Wang Lu coming, he was also a little worried and said:
"These guys took over the cabin we reserved!"

Wang Lu frowned when he heard this. On the way to Mount Kilimanjaro, there are only wooden houses available at the footholds along this route. However, due to the increase in altitude, building materials and construction difficulty, the number of wooden houses will be less, and like There were even fewer single rooms before.

Therefore, if some climbers do not have a reservation, they can only set up tents and spend the night like the porters.

The accommodation for Wang Lu and his party along the way was provided by the mountaineering company. They all stayed in wooden houses of this type, and the conditions were naturally much better than tents.

Although Wang Lu is not a hypocritical person, and the tent is not unlivable, there is no need to suffer such a crime if he can live in a wooden house.

In the past two days, the accompanying porters would arrive at the landing point in advance, set up tents around the reserved wooden house and prepare daily necessities, but now it is obvious that the situation is somewhat variable.

Wang Lu took a look and saw that behind the porters on the other side, several Asian faces wearing professional jackets, hiking boots and equipment were looking towards him. From their appearance, Wang Lu could basically I’m sure they all grew up eating kimchi.

"King! Don't worry, we will take care of it!"

Artis Marty also looked a little ugly. After all, as long as he served Wang Lu, the top rich man, they would not have to worry about the performance of the entire mountaineering company for half a year this time. But now that something like this has happened, this is not going to ruin his job. !

Wang Lu also nodded when he heard this and didn't say much. He simply waited behind Artis Marty to deal with it.

Soon Artis Marty stepped forward and started negotiating with the person in charge of the other party's mountaineering team. However, Wang Lu heard Artis yelling loudly after a while:

"You are breaking the rules of Kilimanjaro. This is completely banditry! These cabins have been reserved by my Chinese guests. You can't occupy them like this!"

Then Wang Lu heard an English accent with a pickle-like accent pop out:

"First come, first served, do you understand? You stupid guys don't even understand the most basic rules. Why are these Chinese people always so immoral!"

Great kimchi flavor!

When Parker next to Wang Lu heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer. He pushed his way to the front of the crowd, opened his mouth and activated his skill:
"Hehehehe, I advise you to keep your mouths clean, otherwise I won't mind beating the kimchi out of your stomach until you spit it out! I heard that that stuff is fermented in the sewer!"

Needless to say, Parker is absolutely nothing to say in terms of protecting the master, and his taunting skill points are full.

As expected, those pickle countrymen immediately became angry when they heard someone slandering their most praiseworthy thing:

"Fart, our kimchi is the best in the world!"

Parker looked calm:
"Oh, I know, everything you have is the best, and you are the center of the universe. But I have been to that place, but it is a bit small, and there is a habit of petty theft. Oh, by the way, can you be? Are you here to steal Mount Kilimanjaro back?"

Good guy, Wang Lu couldn’t help but burst out laughing from behind. Parker, this guy, is a high-intensity surfer and he even knows about stealing the country!
Of course, these words were like a knife stabbing into the hearts of the Kimchi people on the other side, causing them to go berserk.

"Xiba, say it again!"

One guy even directly pointed his finger at Wang Lu, who was laughing loudly from behind: "Chinese people are so annoying no matter where they are, go back to your country!"

Wang Lu suddenly looked confused. He's mentally confused, isn't he? He really stole Kilimanjaro from your Kimchi Country, so he's chasing people away...

Then Wang Lu saw these pickle countrymen turning around and muttering to someone who was probably the mountaineering leader, and then raised their chins towards Wang Lu with a proud look on their faces.

Soon these pickle countrymen were walking towards the wooden house, obviously planning to continue occupying it.

The porters on their side followed closely behind them, protecting them behind them.

Artis Marty, on the other hand, turned to Wang Lu angrily and explained:
"King! These guys are a mountaineering team from Kenya. If it were our local mountaineering company, this would never happen. Moreover, they should have given these damn porters extra tips before letting these porters replace them. They do things.”

Wang Lu also snorted coldly and said to Artis Marty:
“Don’t the budget I gave you include this?”

Hearing this, Artis Marty was immediately excited, and then he shouted at the porters on his side in the local Swahili with a ruthless face, and then the porters on his side shouted He just rushed towards the other party without any politeness at all.

Even the chef in charge of cooking rushed forward with a horse spoon.

A melee broke out.

However, in such a high-altitude mountainous area, excessive exertion of physical energy is obviously not a wise thing, so this melee is not too intense.

In other words, these porters are all locals and have adapted to high altitudes by climbing mountains all year round. Otherwise, ordinary people would probably be out of breath just walking two steps before they could rush up!

Wang Lu, on the other hand, was escorted by the veterans and headed towards the wooden house, and soon caught up with the guys from the Kimchi Country.

When these people discovered Wang Lu and others, they showed angry expressions again. Behind them were several local black men, who seemed to be temporarily hired security personnel.

At that moment, the security personnel stopped Wang Lu and others.

A few pickles deliberately shouted loudly in English:
"Kick these Chinese people hard and teach them what the rules are!"

In addition to these local black people, there were even several porters who also turned their attention to Wang Lu after hearing the news.

Naturally, Artis Marti quickly called for people to come over and protect Wang Lu.

But he soon discovered that he didn't seem to have to worry about it.

A few black security guards had just stepped forward, and what greeted them was Parker's half-smiling expression and the Glock pistol he pulled out from his waist.

"Come on guys, take one more step and I'll definitely blow your brains out, it's been a while since I've had this experience!"

(End of this chapter)