At this time, the tribe was full of commotion, and from the air, the chaos on the southwest and northwest sides was spreading to the east. It was also thanks to this that the twelve obscene figures, dressed like natives, did not attract much attention.

However, after walking less than a kilometer to the east, everyone had to stop and hide in a grass hut nearby.

On the south side of the thatched hut, armed men with guns have already killed here. But whoever shows his head will either kneel with his head in his hands, or lie down forever. Several people peeked out through the crack in the window, and it didn't take long for the light of fire to flash in their eyes.

In order to prevent people from escaping, many of the grass huts in the east were ignited by the group of vandalists, and the light of the fire brightened the night tribe, and the sky became more and more hazy.

Seeing that someone was walking towards this side with torches, and a large crowd of people were escorted in the direction of the middle of the tribe, everyone could no longer hide, and hurriedly walked out with their eyebrows lowered.

"Whoa!"

The guy who was walking saw more than a dozen people pouring out of the small grass hut at once, and he was also startled, and he wanted to shoot as soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised. At this time, someone on the opposite side knelt down with a "poof".

The old black people were all stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to see who was so undisciplined, but they didn't want a strange face covered in ochre to kneel beside them. Everyone was so nervous just now that they didn't even pay attention to the fact that there were others hiding in the grass hut.

"Mingxi Mingxi!" (?_?)

The kneeling creature raised his hands and shouted something with a frightened expression. Seeing the guy with the gun on the other side, he turned his attention away from him, and pointed the gun at his side. Lao Hei and the others suddenly learned and knelt down one after another.

"Mingxi Mingxi!"

“￣3￣|||” The natives kneeling beside Ding Yi squinted at them, even if this group of outsiders had no discipline, they actually learned to speak with him, and they didn't want Bilian.

"Get up, get out of there and kneel!"

The guy with the gun in front of him shouted loudly in English, and single-handedly escorted a dozen people to the middle, with a bunkered expression on his face. It was as if they were afraid of him, not of the gun in his hand.

It's a pity that at this time, the tribe is full of warriors like him, and the mighty shape has been posed for a long time, which can be regarded as a blind man.

“pizpiz~”

Lao Hei walked in the middle with his hands raised, and quietly discussed with a few people beside him, whether to take advantage of the dazzled by everyone at this moment to get the goods behind him. Before he finished speaking, Yang Xu, who was not far away, coughed violently.

"Be honest!"

There was a loud shout from behind him, and several people frowned and glared at Yang Xu fiercely. But as if he didn't see it, he just lowered his head.

With a scale of nearly 1,000 people in the Bita tribe, it is hard to imagine that it will be defeated by more than 20 people. However, in fact, when several people walked to the square where the center of the tribe usually holds activities, they saw a black and oppressive figure.

People are like that, when a person tries to resist, there may not be anyone who wants to join him. But as long as one of them kneels down and surrenders, it is often accompanied by the surrender of a group of people.

There were people holding guns around the square, and at the same time, some people set up searchlights with batteries on the roof of the central "Justice Hall" and lit them up in front of the crowd. Lao Hei peeked at the others and found that not all of them were intact, a few of them had colored arms on them, and one of the unlucky ones had an arrow stuck in his face.

However, that's all, hot weapons against cold weapons, especially when Perredo's side has been prepared for a long time and has added anti-arrow armor on his body, the injury can only be said to be unlucky.

"Xiao Ding~"

Lao Hei quietly moved to Ding Yi's side, frowning and looking at Perredo, who was sitting at the door of the big grass house, but his eyes were wandering beside him. Behind him, someone was throwing things out of the house so that their "boss" could rest at night. Among them, several backpacks are particularly familiar.

"Brother Black?"

Ding Yi glanced at Lao Hei who came over, and subconsciously watched the surroundings. Fortunately, the square was like chasing ducks at this time, and the black pressure was full of figures, and a few of them squatted inside, which was inconspicuous at all.

"Oh~" Lao Hei raised his chin, signaled the direction of the thing thrown over there, and whispered: "Our backpack is there, there is a satellite phone in it, you can call the police......"

"It's too risky!" a low shout suddenly came from behind them, startling the two of them. Turning his head to look, Yang Xu came over from behind, and was slightly excited to suppress his voice to dissuade: "These people are all outlaws, once they are discovered, they will really kill us!"

"Damn~ If you're afraid, you can go over there and stay with the women!" Someone on the side mocked in a low voice, and Zhou Tong was holding his head and sneering with an angry face: "Don't worry, even if we are discovered, we will pretend not to know you!"

"Let go of your X's fart!" Yang Xu's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, he glared at his eyes and said angrily: "Why don't you pretend to be forced here, when the time comes, people will point a gun at you, and you are still so tough?"

"Ciao, you said that you were cowardly, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be!"

"Alright, don't make any noise!"

Lao Hei frowned and glared at the young man who spoke, sighed inexplicably, and was about to whisper something to Yang Xu, when the surrounding crowd suddenly became in an uproar. The few of them were startled, and when they looked up, they saw a priest hiding in the women's pile being dragged to Perrido by two people.

Seeing that a certain leader of the back helped him to sit on the chair that his subordinates had moved over with a kind face, and discussed something with good words, some people in the crowd began to scold.

Perredo waved his hand, and a bald man led people into the crowd, dragged out the most scolding people, punched and kicked them, and then broke their legs and threw them aside. The crowd was angry at first, and slowly, then began to cry suppressed.

Perredo nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at the high priest and said, "Look, now I am the strong party, and you won't suffer a loss if you cooperate with me!"

"I ......"

The old priest swallowed his saliva and whispered with the corners of his blue mouth: "You are strong now, but you will always leave one day, what will I do then?"

"Let's go?"

Perredo sneered, got up and stood at the top of the wooden steps, looked down at the crowd in front of him, and said loudly: "Who said I was leaving! I said that when I came back this time, I would take back all the things I had lost! The Bita clan will be different from today onwards! You don't have to touch all that dirty garbage on your body anymore, and you don't have to talk about that nonsense! You will all work for me in exchange for a good pay! And I will be your new patriarch!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, but no one dared to come forward again. Many people subconsciously looked at the position in the middle of the crowd, where a patriarch dressed in Armani was surrounded by a group of people, squatting there with a gloomy face.

"Ahem...... But what can I do for you, bad old man?" muttered the High Priest with a slight bow, almost inaudible.

"Hehe, you're so useful......"

Perredo turned to his ear and said word by word, "I want you to hold a sacrifice and call that black tiger out!"