Chapter 679

Chai Ren's team is heading for kinsar.

All the employees are a little shaken. Unlike Chai Ren, they know all the logic and reasons behind this. They only know how familiar these murderous black men are with Chai Ren.

Chai Ren not only called Tang Qing, but also called Bahati to report safety.

After hanging up.

Bahati was already a ghost.

Chai Ren didn't say that he killed someone on the phone. He just said that someone had rescued him, and he didn't say his identity.

However, Bahati couldn't figure out who saved them. He was sure to die. Thinking of this, Bahati was very glad that he was with the other party. Otherwise, if there were enemies with such high efficiency, they would have to sleep with one eye open.

Bhatti's fear of the black prison was even greater.

I'm just a little curious about how they are, whether they are dead or not. I can only wait and see, because Chai Ren didn't say.

。。。

In the car.

Chai Ren hung up with Jensie.

Staring at the scenery outside the window, I feel that the way I came here is not the same as the way I came here, because the way I came here is to be a kidnapped person, and the way I went back is to be a "Survivor" and turn the corner.

The motorcade drove for a while.

On a path, this is the way the soldiers came.

The ground is still dirt road.

It's very bumpy, but Chai Ren has already adapted.

When he passed through the unknown forest, Chai Ren found that the speed of the motorcade slowed down. He stretched out his head and looked at it. His head immediately drew back, because there was a group of black men with guns in front of him.

Now he doesn't know if it's Muriel's territory, or it's better to be careful.

Soon.

The car is on the road again.

Chai Ren immediately rolled up the car window to avoid unnecessary trouble. These should be road bullies who collect tolls. This is not unusual in the DRC. They have met many tollers from Kinshasa to the iron mine.

However, the African police are the main ones who charge on the main road, and the tribal people nearby are the ones who charge on the small road. Just now, it seems that they have been given the toll and let them go.

Chai Ren thought it would be safe.

However.

Just as their motorcade passed by the road bully toll station, a Chinese employee in a car in front of them suddenly opened the door, rushed out of the car and ran towards one of the black people.

Chai Ren's heart thumped.

It's not good.

"Click."

“STOP。。”

"Hands up."

“。。。”

A roar came from the black people. Not only that, Chai Ren and his gang's car was also pointed at by black people with guns. The scene suddenly became tense. The Chinese employee was also knocked over and pointed at with guns.

Chai Ren is the boss.

I had to get off.

See Chairen get off.

A lot of guns are on him.

"I have no weapons, I am his boss, we have no malice." Chai Ren yelled that although DRC is French speaking, English is the lingua franca, and he can't speak French.

When they saw that they were Chinese, they also understood the significance of the convoy, that is, the protection of the local armed forces employed. Moreover, the Chinese were always honest and timid. This may be a misunderstanding.

"Why are your people going to attack my people?" Asked the black man at the head, frowning.

Chai Ren looks at the employee on the ground. He remembers that his name is Qian Lei. Yunqi invests in the office here.

"Sorry, I don't know. I'll ask him." Chai Ren said and walked slowly.

At this time, Chai Ren found that the people who saved them got out of the car with guns in their hands, but they didn't lift them. They didn't know whether it was self-confidence or something, so they stood there carelessly.

Chai Ren's estimation is to show that he does not want to intensify the situation.

"Qian Lei, what's the matter? What are you doing out there?" Chai Ren asked.

Qian Lei said with a sad face: "boss, that man is wearing my girlfriend's watch. My girlfriend disappeared in the street of Kinshasa half a month ago. At that time, I went into the shop to have a look at the handicrafts in it, but in ten seconds, I turned around and disappeared, Wuwu... Boss, please, ask me where she is and what's the matter with her? "

It's the first time Chai Ren knows about it.

"Chinese, too?" Chai Ren doubts.

Qian Lei shook his head and said, "no, it's a Russian reporter. We've known each other for two years and are going to get married at the end of this year. But I didn't expect that people would be lost like this. I

Chai Ren waves his hand and interrupts Qian Lei.

Although not Chinese.

But it's also the future daughter-in-law of Chinese.

"Hello, I'd like to ask, where did your watch come from?" Chai Ren asked cautiously.The black leader looked at Chai Ren, and his face changed slightly when he asked about the watch, because he gave it to the man himself. Of course, he knew exactly what it was, but when he thought about the man, he trembled.

"Well, my man picked it up." The leader said at will.

Chai Ren was stunned.

This reason is the same as not saying.

Chai Ren asked. "Where did you pick it up, please?"

"I also forgot. I drove on the road and picked it up on the side of the road when I got off to let the water out. As for the specific place, I remember it was more than 20 kilometers away."

Point in the direction they're going.

Black leaders don't have to scribble when they lie.

Chai Ren looks at Qian Lei who is pressed on the ground.

"Can you give the watch back to my friend, because it means a lot to him." What else can Chai Ren say that I don't believe it? He's stupid. There are so many guns, nearly 50. He doesn't dare.

After listening to Chai Ren's words, the black man at the head sneered: "hum, this is what I found. If you want, it's OK. I think your dress is good. It's not poor. I'll sell it to you for ten thousand dollars."

Chai Ren thought about it.

Ten thousand dollars is not unacceptable. If Qian Lei is like that, he is sure to get the watch back. Otherwise, his boss is not loyal enough.

"OK, I'll give it to you." Chai Ren agreed.

Then he turned around and asked someone to take a wad of dollars out of the car.

Ten thousand dollars.

Handed it to the black leader.

But it was Chai Ren's cheerfulness that made the black man at the head think of blackmail. When he looked around, these people were all pointed at with guns. There was no condition for negotiation. He was not a murderer, he was just a robber.

If not.

Kill it.

In the wilderness, it's still this chaotic country. It's a wonder that immortality is the only thing.

"Hey, my friend, do you have much money with you?" The leader asked coldly.

Chai Ren's heart leaped wildly. Unfortunately, his money was leaked and he was watched by the people in front of him. He still insisted on calming down and said, "what are you doing... What do you mean

Facing Chai Ren's pretending to be stupid, the leader shook the gun in his hand and said with a sneer: "hand over all your money, otherwise, I'll let someone take it. I'm

Bang Bang...

He had not finished his words, and the dense gunfire sounded without warning. It's so dense that it's like there's only one sound.

Because.

The whole battle.

It just lasted... One second.

It's not unusual for 15 fighters to end the battle in one second, with eight fixed-point limit fire rates per second and four 180 degree movement limit fire rates, plus UAVs that continue to protect in the sky.

After the sound stops.

Gollum..

Chai Ren swallowed.

Eyes as big as a gong.

Because.

All the people present, except the African who is the leader, are... All fell to the ground, left a pool of blood around, it's obvious.. Dead, dead to the core.

It's just the feeling of being saved.

It's just that there was no sound just now. Now there is a sound.

It's terrible. This is Chai Ren's only feeling. It reminds him of the strong and shameless yuan brothers. It seems that there are more than one or two such talents, probably a lot of them.

Chai Ren, as an ally of such a force, is a little cold in his heart.

The African who led the group was also stunned.

"Click."

A gun was put on the head of the leader.

"Come on, the origin of this watch, don't lie to me, otherwise Otherwise, the soldiers at the back didn't say that the African leader had been sweating. NIMA, what happened just now was over before he could react.

It's too fast.

The strong don't look like people.

"Otherwise what, you kill me, kill me, I will not say." When he saw that all his men were dead, he knew that he had kicked the steel plate. Anyway, he was dead. What else could he say.

"Heludun, your tribe is thirty-nine kilometers away." Said the soldier, pointing in one direction.

"How do you know my name, what do you want to do?" Herodun looked frightened. This man even knows himself. Now he is obviously not a friend, so he should be an enemy.

"Answer the question, otherwise, after killing you, I will go to your tribe and ask how many people will die at that time, it has nothing to do with me, it's all caused by you." This pot directly forced herodun.

Is there such an operation?

This is a direct threat to destroy their tribe.

Herodun panicked.