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Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh

The Port of Antellana is the largest port in Madagascar and the best high-quality deep-water port in the entire African region. It not only can submarines be docked, but also giant ships such as aircraft carriers and battleships can be anchored. This is also the main reason why the Head of State built a port here and the Japanese wanted it here. According to Japan's plan, they wanted to move their joint fleet here.

After Ping An arrived, the captain finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after checking the dock, he realized that the watertight part of the submarine was two-thirds broken, and it would take as long as three days to repair it. Fortunately, the dock was built by the Germans. It was easy to repair according to German standards and had complete accessories, otherwise the captain would have to wait for ten days and half a month.

It's nothing to wait for three days, but how do you need to resettle Lei Zhenyun? Although Madagascar is an island, it is very large, and it is half a small area of ​​Europe. If he wants to escape, who can find him?

It was better to lock him up and insurance, but where would it be better to lock him up? There is a prison on the island, and the Vichy government, who manages the island, also agreed to help, but the captain went to see it with Lei Zhenyun and the others on his back, and then he was surprised to find that the prison was older than his grandfather, and the iron gate was decayed. There were also prison guards, and the youngest one was about the same age as his father.

Can people be locked up here? Not to mention Lei Zhenyun, even a child of a few years old can't be locked up. And there is a big problem. If Lei Zhenyun knew that he was going to put him in prison... he and his submarine would probably never be able to return to Germany again.

After more than an hour of hard work, the captain gritted his teeth and made up his mind. If he didn't, he could not close anything. He found two trustworthy subordinates to follow him, and followed him wherever he went, just thinking that he had come to be a grandson for others this time.

In this way, the captain and some crew members stayed to guard the submarine, Lei Zhenyun, Jilian, and two German sailors borrowed a French car from the port and drove towards the city 20 kilometers away.

Before leaving, the captain gave them a lot of money, and the German Mark was also common here. Menger, whose ribs were broken, was sent to the Harbour Hospital by the captain. He couldn't even join in the fun with them.

The city of Antellana is very prosperous. Because the French have colonized here for nearly a hundred years, the city is built with a modern atmosphere, and there is a unique French romantic atmosphere deep into it. Lei Zhenyun didn't see anything, but Jilian's eyes were straight when she saw it. The streets were full of French goods. What interested her the most were those French dresses with excellent workmanship and unique designs.

After hiding around in the past few years, and being remote places like Djibouti, Jilian feels that she is out of touch with the trend of the world, but she has no choice but to leave her. For her parents and to survive, even if she is unwilling to give up on her life, she has to give up the kind of life she goes with.

However, when she got here, she could no longer control herself. She pulled Lei Zhenyun and two German sailors to stroll around, buying and buying, and almost exhausted the three big men. In the end, one sailor could not hold on anymore and was not so tired when crossing the Pacific Ocean.

Looking for a place to eat, she would not leave without eating. Jilian had not been able to visit her for a long time, but seeing the three men's legs were weak and their waists were all weak, she had to promise to find a restaurant, but it was stipulated that the meal time would only last one hour, and then find a place to buy things after eating.

Both German sailors smiled helplessly. They were both well-educated and German customs respected women more than other European countries, so they didn't say anything. Anyway, the leader said that they would pretend to be grandchildren to the end, so they didn't have to listen to them, whether it was grandpa or grandma.

He had money in his hands and guns in his waist, so the four of them swayed and found the largest restaurant. Where did Lei Zhenyun come from such a place? He saw everything fresh like a fool who came to the city. Even the waiter came to pour him water, and he stood up and paid a gift to him. As for what dishes he was eating, he didn't understand even more.

Ji Lian was happy and forgot about Lei Zhenyun's begging for food, so he had something wrong with this meal. The main dish was steak, French sausage, baguette, side dish salad, and drinks were coffee. But everything else was easy to say. Lei Zhenyun had never drunk coffee. He barely chewed a few bites of half-baked steak like others, but the fishy smell in his mouth made him unable to bear it, so he picked up the cup and drank a big sip of coffee, and he sprayed it at the time.

It was coincidentally true that the two French and two Asians were present. Lei Zhenyun directly sprayed a European with a heavy rain, and the master couldn't even open his eyes for a while.

Seeing the other party screaming and wiping his face, Lei Zhenyun felt very sad and hurriedly left his seat and apologized repeatedly in English, but his English apology was limited to one sentence: "Scratch the sharp." Nothing else could be said. At this time, the two Asians stopped. A boy threw the napkin around his neck and pointed at Lei Zhenyun and cursed angrily: "Ba Geyalu."

Lei Zhenyun laughed when he heard this. He was familiar with this word, but he didn't expect to meet an old friend in a foreign land. Before the boy could react, Lei Zhenyun grabbed the coffee pot on the table and opened it on his head.

Another Asian man saw Lei Zhenyun taking action, and roared and rushed up. Lei Zhenyun was completely let go now. When he saw him pounced in front of him, he slapped him on the forehead.

In fact, the person who rushed over was not the Japanese, but a yellow native in Madagascar, who came to serve as a translator between the Japanese and the French. But Lei Zhenyun, no matter who he was, would be fine if he sat down with the little Japanese. Not to mention that he was still pounced on him, even if he didn't pounce up, Lei Zhenyun could not let him run away.

Fortunately, Lei Zhenyun had not lost his mind yet, otherwise the steak knife at his hand would have been used. When he fists and feet together, there was a chaos in the restaurant. When the two Frenchmen saw that their companions were beaten, they also picked up stools and rushed up. But the two German sailors stopped doing it and were doing what grandparents were paying their respects. How dare you hit them?

Before the two Frenchmen could pounce on Lei Zhenyun, the two German sailors met and fought each other in a blink of an eye. The Japanese man's head was beaten with blood from the coffee pot, but his ferocity was also aroused. This kid was originally a submarine captain of the Japanese Navy. This time he came to see the spies who had bought a lot of money to spy on the island, but he didn't expect to encounter such an unlucky thing.
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