Probably because Zhou Tong's escape failed last night gave the natives some new ideas, so after lunch today, the "captive" group led by Yang Xu inexplicably got an hour's opportunity to let go.

Of course, everyone can only wander around the grass hut under the guard of the native warriors, but this is enough for everyone to see the surrounding route clearly. It's just that the more they look, the more painful everyone's hearts become, and the more they have no confidence in the success of the escape.

As a primitive tribe, the layout of the surrounding buildings and the security system that still relies on human patrols to maintain it are simply full of holes in the eyes of everyone, but you can always inadvertently see some strange small animals infesting the corners and courtyards.

In addition to the regular dogs and a macaw that Zhou Tong met last night, everyone also saw snakes kept in grass baskets, strange cats that always squinted at them with "bad intentions", and even a few bear children ran by grabbing a chameleon.

The more the crowd walked around, the more discouraged they became, and Lao Hei's swarthy face seemed to be getting darker.

Just as everyone sighed, in the distance, in the northeast, there was a shout, as if a crowd was rushing towards this side. As people continued to greet them, there were even cries.

"What's wrong?"

Several people looked at each other, all of them looked confused, and their footsteps subconsciously stopped.

It didn't take long for a crowd to approach from the northeast, and everyone was surprised to find that there were several flowering guys in the center, and even a few of them were carried back on stretchers.

The patriarch in Armani who had been seen when he was "cleaned" before reappeared, and the crowd gathered around, shouting something, and hearing the old black people one head and two big.

Seeing that even the attention of the guards was placed over there, Lao Hei made a blowing sound of "piz~piz~" in his mouth, and quietly approached Yang Xu Ding Yi.

"It must have been a hard stubble, maybe it's the boss who has arrived!"

"What do you say?" Yang Xu was a little puzzled, with doubts on his face.

"Tsk," Lao Hei gestured with his chin to the position of the crowd, and said in a low voice: "See, it's all in the face! Animals do this? This look is to be beaten by someone! Except for those who come to the rescue, who will come here at this time? Calculate the time, it should be the boss and them!"

"So, we don't have to run?" someone asked in a low voice.

"No! quite the opposite!" Lao Hei frowned: "Time is running out! Someone must go out and tell the boss about the situation here!"

"Po poop!"

A local scolding suddenly sounded on his side, and when he looked up, he realized that several of them were too involved in the discussion, and they were noticed.

The two warriors took their spears and walked around behind the men, and were about to escort them back to the hut when they heard a sudden uproar from the crowd. When he turned his head to look, it was the old high priest who was running this way with the feathers and robes on his head, but before he could get closer, two sturdy women rushed over, and "snap" was two slaps.

"Wow~"

To tell the truth, at this moment, not only the old priest was stunned, but even the old black people who watched the excitement were also stunned.

Doesn't the book say that the priests of this indigenous tribe are all very high? Why doesn't it look like that?

"Woo-la-to-duh?"

The priest with a wrinkled face went crazy when his cheeks began to swell, and he jumped to curse the street, and was immediately drowned in the gushing saliva. A group of women with an average age of more than forty surrounded him to "reason", and even a certain patriarch did not dare to approach with his eyelids down.

Lao Hei and the others returned to the grass shed in a daze, and they really didn't know if this was a good time to escape or a bad time to escape.

But as evening approached, everyone knew that this was a bad time.

"Ahh

A mournful shout came from the southwest as the smoke rose, and then the tribe, which had been quiet for a long time, began to quarrel again, and an inexplicable tense atmosphere began to envelop it. It didn't take long for Zhou Tong, who was peeking out of the fence, to see a team of nearly 50 native warriors, carrying bows and arrows, hurriedly running towards the southwest.

I'm afraid that even Luke didn't expect that the Bita tribe, who he sent people who couldn't even test the periphery clearly, under the leadership of Perredo, drove straight into the winding river and killed directly at the doorstep.

How else to say that the family thief is difficult to prevent, as the son of the former patriarch, where there is a secret post in the tribe, where is the defense gap, he knows very well.

This indigenous tribe has always only defended against wild beasts in the forest, but it is regarded as a natural barrier to the river, after all, no matter how fierce the fish in the river are, they will not kill the shore. This strange loophole is categorically unbelievable to Luke's overly complex brain.

So the people who were locked in the hut did not wait for dinner, but waited for the sudden sound of gunshots.

"It's not the boss!"

Lao Hei's face changed, and he suddenly stood up.

"With a gun, could it be the police who came to save us?" someone wondered.

"Which country do you see the police shooting at the people?" Lao Hei choked, then rubbed his eyebrows, and his face had a toothache.

"I remember!"

Ding Yi remembered something, patted his thigh and shouted: "Before we set off, Manager Chen reminded me that in addition to beware of natives, we must also be careful of armed elements of unknown origin. Brazilian officials said that this place had been attacked before, so they arrested Lao Yang!"

"Jiao, then why didn't you say it earlier!"

Yang Xu suddenly pushed Ding Yi, and then ran towards the wooden door. Outside the door, there was a chaotic mix of shouts and runs, mixed with the cries of children and the shouts of women.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Several people behind him spoke at the same time, Yang Xu waved his hand without looking back, and said angrily in a trembling tone: "Don't run yet, wait here to die?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to speak, and raised his foot and kicked towards the wooden door.

"Bang!"

On the bank of a certain river, Han Daxia smashed his fist on a tree trunk with hatred, and his face was indescribably angry.

"What's the matter?

Yuan Xiaoxiao leaned on a tree five meters away from a certain Han and hugged his left arm, and the knife in his right hand was thrown one by one, and said with a distracted face.

On the gravel beach twenty meters away from the two, Gu Lang and Wang An were camping, Jiuyang seemed to have been tricked by a certain badger, and several people kept laughing.

In the afternoon, Lao Han, who found that his mobile phone was "lost", said all the good things, so he borrowed Yuan Xiaoxiao's satellite phone to report the information about Luke's real plan to the headquarters. However, when he received a reply from his boss before setting up camp in the evening, the result he got made him feel extremely aggrieved.

At the moment, he didn't have any substantial evidence to point out Luke's true purpose, and the headquarters didn't believe that this thing made such a big move just to poach an animal, which was not in line with the logic of a normal person.

At the same time, the headquarters also received a report from the Brazilian team that Luke's whereabouts had been found again, and that the other party was fleeing to Pasto, and must have wanted to cross the border to Ecuador, and had no intention of going to the Amazon rainforest at all.

So the boss "relieved" a certain Han, it doesn't matter if he makes a mistake in judgment, he will hand over the matter of arresting people to the action team, and he is also credited to saving people with peace of mind here.

"Yo, your boss is pretty good to you!" Listening to the old Han Tou's narration, Yuan Xiaoxiao giggled.

"But what about here?"

Han Daxia's face was gloomy: "If Luke comes, just rely on a few of us, can we resist it?"

"Cut~"

Yuan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders indifferently and approached Lao Han. When he got his phone back and stuffed it in his pocket, he chuckled when he turned around.

"I already knew you couldn't be trusted, so I also found reinforcements!"