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Chapter 1205

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The bionic goshawk drone was falling quickly.

The crash site was at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

It was the territory of Tagana. The bionic goshawk had just scanned the border gateway map model when it suddenly fell.

This was not a mechanical failure. If it was a mechanical failure, there would be a process of failure before the bionic goshawk fell, such as circuit overload, flight posture imbalance, and operation failure.

Not a failure, could it be man-made?



At the border of the territory of Tagana and Nigeria.

A wide dirt road connects the border of the two countries. As two neighboring countries, they are two very economically backward countries on the same land. Of course, they are quite similar in culture and economy, and there is a lot of communication.

Therefore, on this dirt road, there will be trucks transporting goods from time to time, and residents of the two countries will come and go from time to time.

If there is a border, there will be a border gate.

At that moment, a minibus was stopped at the border.

If it were normal, the Tagana border gate would not ask more questions about a car. At most, they would check the goods transported in the car, register the information of the passengers in the car, and collect a customs fee.

If the driver is willing to give money to the inspectors, then the first two routine inspections can be waived.

However, today the situation was a bit special. It was not that there was a big shot coming from Nigeria, but that the people in this minibus were foreigners.

Tagana was poor, but fortunately, God pitied them and gave them a world-famous nature reserve and the charming [Red Card Grand Canyon]. This canyon was the first choice of many drifting enthusiasts and backpackers. Every year, many foreigners would come to the canyon for sightseeing.

Especially in late autumn, the entire canyon was an intoxicating golden ocean.

The problem was that it was not unusual to see foreigners around the canyon, but in this border land, it was very rare to see a full minibus of foreigners.

There were a total of fifteen foreigners. The inspectors at the Tagana border gate took a look at the passports of these foreigners, and they were all Hua Xia people.

The fifteen Hua Xia people were men and women, and they were all young people in fashionable and bright clothes.

Look at these young people with Nikon DSLRs around their necks and full screen phones in their hands that looked more advanced than Apple phones.

Even their backpacks were not Nike, but some high-end brands that they could not recognize at all …

The eyes of the border inspectors, who had been collecting customs fees from the locals all day long, almost popped out of their sockets.

How was this a bus of passengers?

It was clearly a bus of fat sheep, oh no, a bus of tycoons!

When the bionic goshawk quickly fell to the ground, the passengers in the minibus stopped at the border gate were also shivering.

These fifteen Hua Xia people were all cartoonists from Yanjing [Manyou Animation studio].

Manyou Studio was quite famous in the comics industry, and the studio had produced several popular comics.

With popularity, cartoonists and studios were naturally rich.

With money, the studio would naturally organize a variety of tourism activities. On the one hand, it could be considered a benefit for the studio. On the other hand, the cartoonists were basically otaku men and women. Letting them go out for a walk and see all kinds of natural scenery would also help to improve the image in their minds.

The cartoonists of Manyou Studio have been to many places. Now they are not satisfied with traveling in China or Japan and South Korea. They suddenly have a whim and decide to come to Africa to see wild nature and wild animals.

It has to be said that the cartoonists' thoughts are relatively jumpy. They came to the African country of Tagana to see the animals and canyons, and they still felt a little unsatisfied.

Then there was a cartoonist in it, saying that he had a cousin in his hometown who worked in Nigeria next door. He heard that the security in Nigeria was good. Hua Xia people went out to play, even if they had a lot of US dollars in their hands, no one dared to rob.

This statement was heard by this group of cartoonists, and they would naturally label his cousin as a "braggart."

Could Africa have such security?

Ghosts don't believe it.

Fortunately, there was a picture as evidence. The cartoonist turned out his cousin's circle of friends, which had all kinds of photos of him wandering in Nigeria.

Other cartoonists were stunned, and the photos were full of strong exotic customs. All kinds of game, all kinds of seafood, all kinds of fruits, the photos almost included all the occasions and corners that a city should have.

Sometimes the cousin was with one or two friends, sometimes alone.

But all the local Africans who appeared in the photos were all smiling and making people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.

These photos were particularly persuasive. The boss of the studio and other cartoonists worked together and simply went to Nigeria to experience the purest local customs in Africa.

Especially when the cartoonist asked his cousin, his cousin said mysteriously that a new hunting ground had just opened in the local area, and he could take them to hunt gazelles and bison in off-road vehicles.

In Tagana, they only saw the nature reserves and the Hongka Grand Canyon, which are tourist sites that have been completely commercialized.

There was no local customs, and it was all the usual international tricks.

They patted their heads and went to Nigeria.

The cousin recommended them to go to the capital airport of Tagana, fly to the capital of Nigeria by plane, and then transfer to the airport in Anut. The Anut area was directly visa-free for Hua Xia people, and then they would meet at the airport.

Although this air route was the safest, when the cartoonists checked the tickets, they found that it would take at least two days to do so. If the journey was slightly delayed, it would take three days.

It takes six or seven hours from the Hongka Grand Canyon to the airport. When they arrive at the airport, they have to wait for a day for a flight to Nigeria. When they arrived in Nigeria, the time was not right, and they had to wait for another day for a flight to Anut Special District.

An African guide they hired, who had studied in Hua Xia, listened to their plan and said it was better to charter a minibus by road from the Hongka Grand Canyon to Anut Special District in Nigeria in ten hours.

They deliberately checked the route on the electronic map, and it was indeed only more than 800 kilometers away.

The safety problem of taking the road was also completely dispelled by the guide's fluent Chinese.

The guide said that the security in Tagana was good, not to mention the security in Anut Special District, which was as good as Hua Xia.

The minibus driver he hired was also a veteran of sports cars for many years. He was very familiar with the route, and it was impossible to make any mistakes. The cousin over there also said that if there was no problem with the itinerary in Tagana, they could come by car.

Anyway, Anut Special District was very safe. Except for wild animals, no one had the idea of the leopard daring to move a minibus.

The guide said that it was not outrageous. They did not encounter any accidents during the five-hour drive in Tagana, and they saw enough grassland scenery along the way.

However …

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