Super Ranch: Brothers come to Africa to farm

Chapter 602: Kimchi is number one in the universe!

As for the veterans around Wang Lu, they were more direct. After pulling open the backpack on their chest, they took out the automatic rifle they carried in front of the group of people and loaded the magazine.

Then there were a few more shots aimed at these little pickles and the black security guards!

If you don’t understand the truth, then I also know a little bit about marksmanship...
After Artis Marty, who was not far away, saw this scene, he finally understood why the compatriots around Wang Lu carried those black backpacks on their bodies at all times instead of giving them to the porters!
The little pickles, who were still arrogant at first, were stunned when they saw this scene.

The ones who were more knowledgeable than them were the black security guards. Needless to say, they were in this business. When they saw this situation, they immediately fell to their knees!

It's not an exaggeration at all. He put his head in his hands and knelt on the spot. His movements were extremely smooth.

And Parker was not polite at all. He stepped forward and kicked over a black security guard who was kneeling nearest. Then he followed the same pattern and kicked all these guys to the ground. After confirming that they were not carrying weapons, he also aimed at The little pickles smiled, and then nuzzled at the black security guard who had been kicked to the ground:
"You'd better be like them!"

After hearing this, the few pickles still didn't seem to understand the situation clearly, and they started shouting:

"This is naked robbery, I want to call the police!"

What greeted him was the blank muzzle of Parker's gun, and the brute bull pulled the trigger without ceremony. Of course, the muzzle of the gun was not directed at this guy's head, but at the backpack he was carrying behind his back. , the bullet passed through and directly penetrated the backpack behind him.

Wang Lu immediately smelled the smell of kimchi. You guys really carry kimchi with you everywhere, right?

With the sound of gunshots, the attention of the porters was all drawn, and they all froze on the spot.

"You idiots have disturbed my boss's mood. If any guy dares to move again, I promise to let you taste the taste of bullets!"

For these black porters, Parker gave full play to his simple and crude handling methods, pointed his pistol at the sky and emptied the magazine directly.

The porters, who had been in a state of confusion just now, all calmed down.

When Wang Lu saw this, he also greeted Artis Marty, and the guy immediately reacted and asked his porters and chefs to get busy.

As for the porters who served those little pickles, they stayed where they were and did not dare to move. The responsible mountaineering leaders all regretted it.

As natives of the African region with exceptionally good matching mechanisms, they are very familiar with automatic rifles!
Seeing those little pickles still standing upright, the veterans didn't get used to it. They all listened to what these guys had just said to ridicule China openly and secretly. A few shots of the gun immediately made these guys become more honest.

But Wang Lu really has a headache as to how to deal with these guys.

In the end, the only option was to ask Artis Marti to notify the Kilimanjaro Police Station to send someone over.

After this happened, he still wanted to continue climbing. Wang Lu was not so generous. He should eat urad curry for two days first. I just didn’t know if it would be difficult for these guys to swallow without kimchi.

When the pickles heard Wang Lu asking Artis Marty to call the police in English, they immediately started communicating in a low voice in their own language.

"Don't be afraid. We will contact the embassy as soon as the police arrive. The influence of the Republic of Korea in the world is first-rate. They cannot treat us so roughly!"

Wang Lu naturally heard the mutterings of these guys. Although he didn't understand them, he didn't care at all and let them go.However, even if the police wanted to get here, it would take two or three days, and generally the police would wait at the foot of the mountain and not go up the mountain to deal with such matters, so Wang Lu and his party still went to the top according to the original plan.

The few pickles were tied up and thrown into the public tent where the porters lived.

With the threat of daylight, the other porters did not dare to have any other ideas.

The next morning, leaving the porters to guard a few pickles, Wang Lu and the mountaineering guide continued their progress, climbing all the way to the top of the mountain at an altitude of 5895 meters. After briefly taking pictures, they began to descend.

It is not a wise choice to stay at this altitude for a long time, although Wang Lu feels that his body can resist it for the time being.

But the main thing about this kind of thing is a process and a sense of accomplishment.

It didn't make much sense to stay a little longer after reaching the top, so the group descended directly.

When I returned to my base, I didn’t forget to bring those little pickles with me.

The number of people in the camp was obviously much smaller. According to the porters, the climbing leaders of these little pickles and the porters slipped down the mountain early in the morning.

After all, they didn't know whether Wang Lu would retaliate against them.

Wang Lu didn't care about this. It was said that the few pickles had been shouting all morning, but after Wang Lu and the veterans came back, they didn't dare to say a word.

After leading the large force to begin their descent, and joining Zhou Rou's eldest son and his parents, Wang Lu and his party also spent two days descending to the foot of the mountain. After all, going down the mountain is much easier than climbing up.

In Kilimanjaro National Park at the foot of the mountain, Wang Lu also met the local military police who received the alarm.

The little pickles started shouting as soon as they saw the military police, but Parker didn't give them a chance at all. In front of the military police, one person directly gave them a gun butt.

After several military police saw Wang Lu, they immediately came to greet him eagerly.

These military police are all affiliated with the Kilimanjaro Regional Police Headquarters. They are very familiar with Wang Lu. He is a friend of the Minister of the Interior!

"This is a serious dereliction of duty. You should arrest these gun-wielding Chinese people. They rudely beat and treated the citizens of the great Republic of Korea!"

Pickles yelled through gritted teeth, but it was obvious that several military police officers ignored them. After Wang Lu spoke, they handcuffed Pickles and took them away.

Later, it was said that these guys notified the embassy of their country to inquire about the matter, but the local military police insisted that these guys forcibly occupied the wooden houses of other tourists and caused conflicts during mountaineering activities in Kilimanjaro National Park. It is a pure violation of local laws and regulations.

Wang Lu, who received this result, is no exception. Little Pickle really thinks that he is the best in the universe. The big brother in Africa really can't tolerate you... and let alone the local one.

(End of this chapter)