The stones hit their foreheads and some on their necks, all in one blow, very precise.
"Sir, sir"
The person who spoke first yesterday spoke again.
Zhang Feng looked back and saw a group of gray-headed white people tied there unable to move. Two of them were dying. Zhang Feng had no intention of hiding anything, because the world is cruel and realistic, especially in a place like this, where human life is as important as Kusanagi.
Take care of yourself first and let yourself survive, then think about how to take care of others, it depends on the situation.
Zhang Feng thought for a while, but walked over to take a look at the situation.
"Is something wrong?" Zhang Feng said in English.
Several people were overjoyed. It turned out that he could speak English. Why didn't he speak it yesterday? It seemed that he was Asian. He spoke English so authentically without any accent. It was hard for them to tell where Zhang Feng was from.
"Sir, can you please let us go? We will be very grateful!" the man said.
This is a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face. The others are all young, no more than thirty years old.
"Why should I let you go? What will you give me?" Zhang Feng asked, "And I don't know you."
"We are journalists, journalists from Ghana. We enter Alakatu and let the world know what happened there!" said the middle-aged man.
"From Ghana?" Zhang Feng asked.
"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged man became happy, thinking that he would be free soon.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Zhang Feng turned around and left. He was not interested in people from this country. He said he was a reporter, but he really had nothing to do with Zhang Feng. Moreover, Zhang Feng tried his best to get in touch with such people because their writing and lenses were very powerful and sharp. Whatever is white, black, or red, whatever color they like, they can say it is that color.
For example, if something is originally white, but they like something black, they will describe it as black. This is called confusing black and white.
"No, sir, sir!"
Zhang Feng ignored him and got in the car to leave.
"Sir, I am not a reporter. I am a local. I am just their guide."
A man shouted loudly.
Zhang Feng, who was about to drive away, stopped. Looking back, he saw a man in the middle stretching his head, with a dark face and a thin face.
Zhang Feng could still recognize the faces of local people, even though he had just arrived here.
Guide? Isn't this what Zhang Feng needs? When Zhang Feng arrived here, his eyesight was completely blank. He couldn't see anything and didn't know anything. It was too complicated here and he needed someone who knew it to be his guide.
Zhang Feng got out of the car and walked over to let him go, but the others did not let him go. Zhang Feng had no such obligation.
"Sir, sir, please let us go!" The middle-aged man cried sadly.
Zhang Feng said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, I don't have this obligation, and I don't know you, and I didn't kidnap you. If anyone kidnaps you, just ask them to let you go."
The middle-aged man was speechless. What kind of remarks was this? How could there be such a person
"Sir, can you let them go?" the guide asked.
In yesterday's battle, they had already seen the strength of this man. One person could kill so many people with perfect accuracy. It could be described as terrifying.
"No!" Zhang Feng said.
The guide did not dare to speak.
Zhang Feng got on the bus and the guide looked at the group of people pitifully, thinking that he might not be able to get the money as a guide.
And following this person is probably a recipe for disaster. Take it one step at a time. At least you are still alive. This person needs a guide. Is he here to make a fortune
It's possible!
From beginning to end, those reporters were still there, probably waiting for death, it depends on their fate, but the guide didn't know why he couldn't let them go
"May I have your name?"
Zhang Feng asked while driving.
"My name is Lacy!" the guide said.
"Diarrhea?"
Lacy nodded, and Zhang Feng understood that Duolai was just a transliteration, not diarrhea.
"You can call me Li!" Zhang Feng said.
"yes!"
Laxi was very smart and didn't ask too many questions. He just answered Zhang Feng's questions.
Now Zhang Feng knows that the group last night was a subordinate named Hurd.
Hurd is a pretty powerful warlord in Araka. He has the support of a big country and has an average reputation. He has never done anything against humanity, such as kidnapping or killing people. Those reporters are also seeking death and want to interview him. No. It would be strange to be caught.
They were originally going to capture them and send them out of the country, but unexpectedly they met Zhang Feng here, and Zhang Feng killed them all.
Now that Zhang Feng thinks about it, Hurd is pretty good.
In this chaotic place, it is good to be able to do this, unlike those terrorist organizations in so-called free countries.
"What about the others?" Zhang Feng asked.
Lacy said, "Sir, I don't know what you are referring to."
"What are the forces in Alakatu?" Zhang Feng asked.
Lacy understood, what did he want this person to do here? Don’t you know this
"There are government troops, there are rebels, and there are armed forces of all sizes." Lacy said in summary.
"more specific!"
"Okay sir!" Lacy responded: "The government forces are much stronger and control most of the area and population. They are supported by the United States, while the resistance forces are weaker. They are only supported by an arms dealer in Ross. "
"The current situation is that the entire Alakatu is in chaos, and the government forces are unable to control the situation because the number of rebels is increasing. It is said that the United States will personally send troops to intervene."
Zhang Feng understood. It is estimated that the United States was behind all this. When the situation became uncontrollable, they appeared openly and came peacefully under the guise of the police.
This is their usual tactic and has been used many times.
If the United States really sends troops by then, the situation will change, and Zhang Feng doesn't know what his mission here is yet, so Zhang Feng can't do anything, so he will go to Alakatu first.
Two hours later, Zhang Feng saw a big city. There were ruined city walls almost everywhere. People were walking on the streets sparsely. The shops with no people on both sides of the street were closed. It was estimated that the boss had left long ago. It was empty, there was nothing.
Relatively speaking, Wanda City is much better than here.
Da da
At this moment, gunshots rang out from nowhere. People on the street were indifferent to the cold gunshots, just like setting off firecrackers.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but wonder, how should we live
"Find a quiet place to rest first!" Zhang Feng said.
"Okay, sir!" Lacy didn't dare to say anything more, "Sir, go left!"
Zhang Feng followed his directions.
"Sir, can you stay at my house?" Lacy asked.
"Do you have family still here?"