Chapter 618

Helen laughed at me and said that she would not drag me into the water. Her own business would not drag others down.

When I heard that, my heart was a little heavy. I don't want anything to happen to Helen. If I can take him away safely, I hope Helen will be safe“ Helen, you can call the police. "

She said with a smile, "well, you can also look for the police. Why don't we look for them?"

She used to call me "Yao". I smile bitterly.

Yes, there are many things in the world. It's useless to find the police or the government. Many things are up to us.

Helen took me, carried the basket, and yelled. The fire came closer and closer. There are many natives dancing by the fire. There are so many people. They are also very ceremonious, but the so-called ceremonious, but also nothing more than to the top of the head inserted a lot of flowers, wearing a lot of strange necklaces. There is a difference between the young and the old. The older ones are wearing printed robes and barefoot. Young people still wear short sleeve shorts and shoes.

The people in the stockade were not surprised at our arrival. I noticed a boar and a few sheep on the barbecue in the blazing fire. There was also a long table beside the fire. On the table were sharp knives for cutting pork and mutton, fruits, black bread and milk. It should be very rich. Some old women came towards us. Helen quickly put down the basket and told them that her business had passed here.

"Come on, have a glass of banana wine and enjoy our celebration."

My attention is only in the dancing crowd. My heart pounded and I was very nervous. I know that Lawson is in the crowd, but he will be held... Dancing? According to Niu Jie, he was injected with drugs and the whole person was under control. The only way to survive is to continue injecting drugs. My face was covered by a headscarf, and shanglun wiped a kind of black mud on my face. From the appearance, I was the same as the local women. It's the white people in Helen. They look better than me.

Since the independence of South Africa from the British Commonwealth, the superiority of white South Africans no longer stands out, and many white people are poorer than black people. In the slums of Johannesburg, there are many poor white people. Helen had been selling things here before, so some old women knew her. Helen nodded and took me to sit down: "drink some wine and warm up. The village is cold at night. "

I'm not interested in what Helen says. I just want to see Lawson.

It's easy to find Lawson. He is very tall. The men in the village are very short. He is also from the East. It's easy to recognize the handsome faces of oriental men. Where's Lawson? Still in captivity? To be honest, my heart is full of sadness. I'd rather Lawson be controlled by an international high-tech criminal group than be a barbaric black tribe here. It's an insult to Lawson, to me, a deep insult!

What about the so-called chief's daughter? What about the black girl? You know what you're doing? I drank banana wine. Helen pulled me into the crowd. I know. She's looking for the man who killed her husband.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to find your husband, and then do it!" Her blue eyes were shining in the flickering fire.

I'm very moved“ Helen, I will help you I held her hand tightly.

She looked with me, and asked an old woman in a low voice, saying, is there a chief's daughter in the dancing crowd? What's the chief's daughter's name?