Monster Factory - 1223

Checkpoints have always been charged according to the head and the weight of the goods, and the cost of customs clearance is less than one dollar per person.

No one cares about this money. After the checkpoint is Anu District, he always said that after work, he would find a car to drive along the dirt road to welcome them.

As a result, the faces of foreigners in their carts made the inspectors in this borderland where birds do not shit, look as strange as aliens.

Watch watch…

These inspectors, who stayed at the border all the year round and can only make a little hard money from the passing drivers, feel that the opportunity is here…

When they arrived, they did not dare to make a ruthless idea, that is, when they stopped the CMB for routine inspections, they asked for a security deposit of 300 US dollars per person on the grounds that these people might have carried prohibited items.

The driver of the CMB is a native of the country, and he knows the urination of the border inspectors very well.

“Where is there any contraband?”

“My car is all tourists coming from Hongka Canyon.” As the driver talked, he quietly stuffed the lead inspector inside with a one-hundred dollar bill.

He asked for this dollar bill in advance from these Chinese tourists, because when crossing the border, he can buy a baggage exemption from inspection according to the market price of one hundred dollars.

“What are you doing?” Wearing a camouflage uniform, the inspector with an AK on his shoulder suddenly became upright. He reprimanded loudly: “We are the border checkpoint. We have an obligation to ensure the security of the border.”

“These people in the car are really traveling to Anu District?”

“This group of foreign tourists like to buy cheap illegal diamonds mined in private diamond mines from the local area and bring them back to China.”

“Did they buy illegal diamond entrainment from Tagana? Doesn’t it need to be checked?”

“Less than three kilometers across the border is the largest diamond mine in the Anu District. The diamonds produced there in one month can account for 20% of Nicaya’s total diamond production.”

“These foreigners, taking this route, don’t they clearly want to continue to the vicinity of the drill mine and buy illegal diamonds?”

The border inspector with black complexion and stout limbs, spit stars flying in the sky, said, “Now I think you are a native of your country, and I will give you a convenience. One person has a three-hundred dollar deposit, I can Do not check whether they are carrying contraband.”

After the tour guide translated this passage to these cartoonists, the cartoonists were furious.

They buy illegal diamond entrainment?

A three-hundred dollar deposit per person?

The money they took out is true, but why should they take it?

Come on, didn’t it mean that we had illegally entrained diamonds, so check it out.

Illegal entrained diamonds do exist. Africa is a large diamond producer. Many countries with extremely backward economies are counting on exporting diamonds to generate income.

At the national level, they have worked so hard to generate income, and of course the people below cannot lag behind.

Selling privately mined diamonds to foreign tourists is a major feature of African diamond-producing countries.

With a diamond 4C certificate, the price of a one-carat diamond ring inlaid on a platinum ring can start from seven to eighty thousand in the jewelry store, and it is possible to reach several hundred thousand.

But if you find the right path in Africa, you can buy one carat of good quality polished diamonds for two thousand dollars.

The only difference between it and the diamonds in the jewelry store is that it lacks the legal certificate issued by the International Diamond Association. Therefore, some tourists from all walks of life will come to Africa to buy diamonds.

This group of cartoonists are not very interested in diamonds, let alone understand the market inside.

Now that he has been wronged, of course he has to prove his innocence.

…

They are too naive.

Give the backpack and luggage to these border inspectors for inspection.

“I… Where’s my Apple laptop?” A beautiful girl with a ponytail stared blankly at her empty computer backpack.

“I rely on ~ my Nikon SLR, my Carl Zeiss wide-angle lens, and telephoto lens?”

“My laptop is gone.”

“My tablet is gone, and the other spare magic crystal phone is gone.”

“The more than one thousand dollars in my backpack is gone.”

“mine……”

Fifteen young cartoonists are standing in front of a pile of luggage that looks like a bison. You look at me and I look at you, as if they have seen “aliens”.

Three border inspectors stood beside them with a face of contentment. One of them handed a thick pile of passports to the tour guide, waved his hand and said that the inspection is over and you can go.

“I’m going to be paralyzed.” The boss of Manyou Animation Studio, who is in charge of leading the team, has his hair upright when he is so angry.

They are cartoonists, and their computers are filled with manuscripts drawn day and night.

Why are these dog X’s stealing?

He scolded loudly in English. This group of border inspectors may not understand English, but “fake oil” and “dog spit hi”, these classic terms that have long been popularized by European and American movies, how can they not listen clear?

Besides, the internationally accepted gestures, like the angry lion on the opposite side, have the same devastating expressions, and they are no longer sound.

Without saying anything, the lead border inspector picked up the AK behind his back and was a shuttle to the sky.

His marksmanship is good.

It just so happened that a large goshawk flew straight by about two hundred meters above their heads.

Out of the heart of showing off, and killing the chicken and the monkey.

Without even thinking about it, the lead border inspector set his sight on the goshawk.

“DaDaDa~”

The orange-yellow cartridge case happily jumped out of the receiver, and after the thunder-like gunshots passed, the goshawk plunged to the ground.

The exaggerated reaction of those young Chinese men and women made him extremely useful.

Seeing this group of people squatting on the ground shivering, several border inspectors laughed wildly.

Where do you think this is?

Resort?

This is Africa!

This group of foreigners living in China really think that the tourist destination of the Hongka Grand Canyon represents all the national conditions of Tagana?

Qin Feizhuo, the boss of Manyou Animation Studio, squatted on the ground, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his eyelashes flickered and jumped.

The shot of the shuttle just now gave him the best hint of what they should do next.

After calming down for a few seconds, he stood up and took a thick stack of passports from the tour guide, and said to everyone: “First pack your luggage and talk to the Anu District.”

The remaining cartoonists did not say a word, stood up and began to quietly pack their own luggage on the ground.

Seeing this group of foreigners consciously preparing to leave, the three border inspectors walked towards the next goal with satisfaction.

Two pickup trucks were blocked at the back of the CMB, but they knew from the license plate that there was no oil to catch. They were old grasshoppers who often run this line, and at most they got a few packs of cigarettes.

By the way~

The few shots of the demonstration just now dropped a fat goshawk, and I will pick it up later, not to mention that there are more than ten catties of meat for the tooth sacrifice.

Haha, a good harvest today!