Zhang Jinjie looked at the white man carefully, and the white man twisted his clenched legs and screamed at him: "What do you see? What do you want to do? Husband, you let him turn his face, you let him go away—husband, you speak!"

"My day. Zhang Jinjie shuddered and stepped back, he said in Chinese: "Old Yang, this is the legendary red face and troubled water, right?"

Halakatantan also shuddered twice after hearing the white man's scream, he pulled Yang Shubao and whispered: "This person is a little strange, he seems to have fallen into evil, when my people arrested him, he screamed vigorously, that kind of excited scream, you know?"

Of course Yang Shubao understands.

Seeing him nodding, Harakatantan said again: "He also hugged one of my clansmen at that time, and my tribesmen were frightened and beat him, and he seemed to be excited, and he was not afraid of us at all!"

Yang Shubao said: "He should be afraid, afraid that you won't give him a wheel." ”

Harakatan's eyes widened: "Huh?"

Yang Shubao did not continue the topic, he said: "Forget it, let them go." ”

Hearing this, the two white men were suddenly full of surprise, and the first white man to speak said gratefully: "I know that your words are useful, Mr. Yang, thank you very much, thank you very much for speaking up, we are really innocent." ”

Yang Shubao asked suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

The white man said, "Of course I know, you've been on the news a few times, and there's more news about you in private media like Twitter." ”

Yang Shubao smiled, it turns out that the buddy is so good now.

Halakatantan obeyed him, and immediately someone came up and untied the ropes that bound them, and gave them their clothes.

The two white men immediately searched for their phones and wallets, but all their pockets were clean, leaving only some putty behind.

Judging from the sheen of the putty, this is the result of repeated digging by several Mulberry people.

"What about our stuff?" the white man asked weakly.

Harakatan said solemnly: "You are our prisoners, your things are our spoils of war, we can release the captives, but we will never return the spoils, because they are given to us by the god of war!"

The two white men turned their eyes on Yang Shubao for help, and of course, there was a white man with something else mixed in his eyes.

Uncle Yang pretended not to see it, it is very dangerous to snatch food from the mouths of the Sang people, you will go to the police if your things are robbed, what is the matter with always looking for yourself?

The surname Zorro is Nicole, and it's not him, he is not rich, and he will not follow Nicole's surname.

After releasing these two white men, Yang Shubao threw out the topic of peace: "Harakatantan, you know that your country is a stable country now, it has strong military strength, and needs a stable social environment to develop its economy, right?"

"I know that South Africa is a really good country. ”

He did not refer to South Africa as 'our country', and in principle the San people did not have the concept of national affiliation, they only belonged to tribes.

So governments don't want to care about them, and for the government they are white-eyed wolves.

Yang Shubao said: "You have sent a large number of people to occupy this national park, which is actually a violent incident, and once it attracts the attention of the national level, I am afraid it will bring great disaster to your tribe." Let's be honest, you're in trouble!"

Halakatantan said angrily: "Our people have been detained, our people have been beaten, our people are not cattle, but they are treated like cattle, and now we only want justice, is this country going to attack us? Is there no justice under the gaze of God?"

Yang Shubao said: "But you have encroached on a national park, which is a national asset!"

Halacatan was silent, and after a while he said, "Will South Africa use its army against us?"

Yang Shubao said: "Not for the time being, because you just moved here and didn't do anything illegal." But if you want to go to war with those who bully you, and then there is bloodshed, I am afraid that the government will intervene. ”

Harakatantan stood up and threw his spear into the ground, and he roared, "Are we being bullied in vain? Should our people be slaughtered like cattle?

Yang Shubao said: "No, please rest assured, justice may be late, but it will never be absent......"

Mason added: "But is late justice still justice?"

Yang Shubao looked at him with a murderous gaze and said: "Look at you, you are a very good handsome guy, with a good figure and money, and the conditions are very good, but unfortunately you are not a dumb person." ”

Maison was stunned, and Zhang Jinjie was overjoyed: "He won't let you speak." ”

Mason was not pleased, and he said, "I just want to protect the San brothers." ”

Yang Shubao said: "If you want to protect them, then you should find a way to mediate the conflict, otherwise some of them will be injured and some will die, even if they can't die, the rest will have to go to jail, you should know how much the government wants to find a reason to lock them up, right?"

Maison swallowed his spit and said, "You continue, I won't say anything." ”

Yang Shubao said to Halakatantan: "I will help you uphold justice, I will find a lawyer to prosecute them, but you can't use force to retaliate, this is not a desert or a grassland, this is a civilized society!"

Several of the San people behind Harakatantan had disgruntled expressions, but they were disciplined and did not come up to interject.

This is another terrible thing about the San people, usually their order is messy and sloppy, but once they enter a state of war, they immediately become a disciplined iron army.

No one taught them how to do it, it was the result of many battles that they had personally experienced since childhood.

Yang Shubao said sincerely: "Please believe me, I stand with you, I will help you fight for your interests, and I will not help those bastards, because in fact, I also hate the people who plant trees here, and I also hate the trees here." ”

Hearing this, Halacatantan's face looked a little better, and he asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Yang Shubao raised his hand and said, "I can swear." ”

Maison and Zhang Jinjie also helped him speak: "You can't doubt Yang, isn't his help to you enough?" "The Golden Shield Chief respects Yang because he is a selfless person. ”

"You're right, I'm really sorry, Dear Yang, I shouldn't doubt you. As soon as the words fell, Halakatantan drew his dagger and plunged it into his shoulder, and blood flowed out.

Maison and Zhang Jinjie looked at each other, their faces full of horror.

They were finally scared.

These San people are so terrible!

Harakatan's face remained unchanged, as if the dagger was not inserted into his body, and he said resolutely: "Mr. Yang, I believe in you, I will tell the chief and the great wizard about your arrangements, but we must do one thing, and that is to punish those devils who slaughter our people like cattle!"