บท 374: Chinese Martial Arts

The weather in August was very hot even in his own country, what more in Central Africa.

Chen Xiaolian dared not switch on the air conditioner as he wanted to save up on fuel. Although there were a few barrels of fuel in his Storage Watch, who knows where he would be able to find a place to refuel. Once he ran out of fuel, his jeep would be nothing more but scrap metal.

Chen Xiaolian opened the window. With a cigarette in hand, he checked his bearings every now and again.

According to the map, it would appear that there were around 200 kilometres between him and the capital city of Kombia, Kabuka. For this little country of Kombia, that length meant he would be going through a great portion of its lands.