Long Fei drove to the side of a highway and stopped, looking at the grassland in front of him. Although it was a man-made environment, it was also very beautiful. Long Fei saw several adults using bamboo poles to herd and direct the sheep, and there were also several children helping the adults to bring the lost lambs back to the flock.
Long Fei observed these herders. They were all a family, doing their work happily. Looking at the warm scene, Long Fei also felt like he was part of it.
"Lieutenant Li, I can't believe that in the war-torn colony of District 7, there is still such a peaceful and warm scene in the country." Special mercenary A said to Li Xiucheng.
"Yes, it's a paradise."
Long Fei continued to drive the heavy motorcycle, and Li Xiucheng and two other special mercenaries continued to follow.
When they arrived at a town, Long Fei and his crew parked the heavy motorcycle in front of a teahouse.
Long Fei and his companions entered the teahouse. It was very lively inside, with diners drinking tea, eating snacks and chatting.
The entire teahouse is full.
An African-American waitress came up to Long Fei and his friends and asked, "Excuse me, guests. The tables are full. Can you share the table with others?"
"Can."
"Sir, this way please."
The waitress led us to a table with six chairs, where there were only two black diners drinking tea and chatting.
"Dear guests, I wonder if you would mind giving up your empty seats to other guests."
"No problem."
"Welcome, welcome."
Long Fei and his companions sat down in the empty seats and thanked the two men.
The waiter brought menus for four people.
After looking at the menu, Long Fei asked the waitress, "What special drinks and dishes do you have that I'd like to recommend?"
"Goat milk tea and condensed milk hot dishes are our specialty drinks. As for specialty dishes, our store is just a teahouse and does not have main dishes, but I can introduce some snacks and desserts to the guests."
"Okay, tell me about it."
“Grilled wild boar kebabs, grilled rabbit sausages, coconut bread, fried fruit pancakes and honey pancakes.”
"What do you think about ordering these directly?" Long Fei asked the others.
Since no one else had any objections, Long Fei asked the waiter to serve the dishes and snacks.
Long Fei asked the other two locals at the same table: "My name is Long Fei, what are your names, brothers?"
The thin man with curly hair is called Bizhuo, and the fat man with a full beard is called Zhelin.
"Hey, bro, I came here and took a look at your local customs and practices. I found that most of your local indigenous people are of African descent."
Bizhuo smiled and said, "Indeed, most of our people here have ancestors from the African continent in the Earth Sphere."
"So that's how it is. But I'm very surprised. I can't believe that there is such a paradise in the war-torn 7th District Colony."
"We just want to live our own lives and have never thought about a war. Our chief also rejects war and just wants to manage the country well." Bizhuo shrugged and answered as if he just wanted to live a peaceful life.
"Can I ask a question?"
"Sure, little brother, what do you want to ask?"
"It's like this. I found that your place is so peaceful and like a paradise. Why don't those refugees who were hurt by the war come to you for refuge?"
Bizhuo and Zhelin looked at each other, and Zhelin asked, "From what you said, it seems that you are not from the colony of District 7."
"I am from District 6, including these three."
"So that's how it is. It's normal that you don't understand. In fact, it's not that we don't want to take in refugees, but we are afraid that it will cause unimaginable disasters."
"Unthinkable disaster, what is going on?"
"Well, actually, when the war started, some refugees did flee to other countries. Many national authorities took in the refugees out of good intentions, but who could have imagined that the refugees would not only cause some security problems, but also that there would be spies from other countries among the refugees, who would disrupt the internal affairs of the countries concerned. Because of the spies, they incited the local people to clash with the refugees. In addition, the democratic camp that often talks about human rights reported the incident extensively. Some people in the countries concerned did not know the truth and thought that their country was really so evil. In addition, they were led by people with ulterior motives to overthrow the regime of the authorities, thus triggering civil unrest and civil war in the country. This has caused several countries to be divided into civil wars."
"I see. In fact, in my opinion, the country that initiated the war should be responsible for the refugees caused by the war. Why should other countries accept all the refugees?"
"That's right, little brother, you are right." Zhe Lin clenched his fist in agreement.
Bizhuo looked unhappy and said in an excited tone, "Our country is unwilling to take in refugees for fear of causing unimaginable disasters. Those countries that started the war, especially those in the democratic camp, directly accused us of not respecting human rights and not wanting to take in those refugees. They also asked us how we would feel if the same thing happened to us in the future and no country was willing to take us in. I really want to give these countries that blame us a middle finger, spit in their faces, and then curse at them, telling them that we didn't cause the refugees in the war, so why should we take in those refugees? It was obviously caused by you countries, so you should be responsible. Why should we, a peaceful country that has not harmed foreign citizens, take in refugees?"
Zhe Lin agreed and said, "That's right. Why should we be held responsible? Those democratic camps that talk about human rights and democracy every day are really disgusting. On the contrary, the dictatorships they accuse are not as hateful as them. When those so-called dictatorships were unable to take care of their war victims, they also asked our country to take care of them. They were even willing to pay so that we would not suffer any economic losses. But when we refused, they did not blame us. Those so-called democratic camps did not spend a dime and only talked about human rights. Why do they want us to help them? "
“Moreover, every promise made by the democratic camp is bullshit. Everything they say is just lip service,” Bijo added.
Long Fei directly concluded: "In conclusion, these democratic camps are actually a group of hypocrites."
"Yes!" the two of them clapped their hands and shouted.
The diners at several nearby tables all looked at Long Fei and his group.
A middle-aged man with an afro next to him frowned and asked Long Fei, "My friend, you look like tourists, right? Why are you coming to our District 7 colony at this time?"
The diners near Bizhuo and Zhelin were all on guard against Long Fei and his companions, and their expressions seemed to show that they suspected that Long Fei and his companions were spies from some country. "
Li Xiucheng and his companions immediately became secretly alert.
Long Fei raised his hand and said, "Don't be nervous. We are not tourists. We are mercenaries responsible for escorting our target, the space fleet of the Ou Ya Cross Nation. We just happened to come to your country for supplies. It happened that our team was taking a break, so we came here to take a look and eat. We are also very curious. The colony of District 7 has been in chaos for a long time, but why is your side so peaceful and harmonious? So when we come to eat, we also come to ask about it."
Only then did the diners near Bizhuo and Zhelin let down their guard.
"Look." A diner pointed at the huge TV screen.
The TV screen was broadcasting the news at this time. The content of the news was that Saint Ina from the Ouya Cross Country came to their country for exchanges.
"Brother, it turns out that you are escorting such an important person." Bi Zhuo looked at Long Fei and his companions in shock.
Long Fei spread his hands and said, "The price they offered was really tempting, so our superiors accepted the escort mission."