Red Country!

Since the last time he bought the information of the Red Realm from the Dinosaur Gang, Yang Shubao guessed that they would come to town.

So he didn't go to Hluchluwe to startle the snakes, but just waited patiently in the reserve.

What he thinks is that if these people don't provoke him, then everyone will be safe, and if they provoke him, then he will definitely fight back with blood.

Now that the people of the Red Realm have come to the town and are also asking for information about the reserve, it is estimated that he has some suspicions about the reserve, and he must prepare in advance.

However, the people of the Red Country are also quite patient, and they have only come to the town after such a long time, if Zhang Jinjie hadn't specially reminded him, he would have even forgotten about it.

Quietly accepting the news, he went to town in the evening.

Zhang Jinjie said that after these people came to the town, they all had three meals in the fast food restaurant, and during this time, they had been deliberately befriending Maison, and then asking Maison about the reserve.

Maison didn't take them seriously, so he didn't go out of his way to remind Yang Shubao.

Last time, the case in the Red Realm was closed, and only a tortured elephant was found, and no human corpses were found, so he underestimated this matter.

Yang Shubao pushed open the door of the restaurant, and a man who was gobbling up a plate of Egyptian pilaf subconsciously raised his head when he heard the door open, and the two of them looked at each other, and then their eyes narrowed in unison.

He had the impression of this black man, with a stout build, a high nose and a wide mouth, and the most characteristic thing was that he had a scar at the corner of his eye that went all the way to his temple, and there were stitches on either side of the scar, which moved when he squinted his eyes and frowned.

Like a centipede.

Yang Shubao remembered that his name was Rakley, and his nickname was Black Centipede, and there was a record of this person in the materials sold to him by the Dinosaur Gang at the time, he was not South African, he was from South Africa's neighbor Botswana, and he was said to have a background as an army scout.

There were also two black men sitting across from him, and when Rakley squinted and frowned, the two of them were keenly aware of the change in their companion's mood, and they both put down their food and looked back at Yang Shubao.

They must have known Yang Shubao's appearance, and they all showed strange expressions when they saw him.

Yang Shubao also knows them, these two people are called Hook Clark and Scalpel Urzi, and they are also people introduced in the information, among which Ulzi should be the leader of the three, he has a military medical background, and according to the information, he has a position in the Red Country.

The four of them looked at each other and spotted each other for the first time.

Seeing this, Yang Shubao didn't need to pretend, he simply walked over and asked, "I heard that people have been inquiring about me recently?"

Urz spoke first, and he played with the fork in his hand and said, "yes, we're interested in your reserve, you have northern white rhinos there, don't you? It's a wonder of the world, we all thought they were extinct." ”

Yang Shubao said: "But what I heard is not like this, you don't want to know about the northern white rhinoceros, but want to know about the poaching organization investigated by the police?"

Urz laughed, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth: "Of course, of course, we have also investigated this matter, who would not be interested in it? A poaching organization has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few blank cars on the grassland, isn't it?"

Yang Shubao said: "Yes, it's so strange, I also feel strange, but what is even more strange is that what do you want me to inquire about? I'm not a policeman." ”

"But you're an Interpol tipper, and you know something about it. Rackley said.

Yang Shubao shook his head and said, "It's a pity, I don't know anything." ”

All three laughed, unconvinced.

Yang Shubao clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's not appropriate for us to communicate like this, we lack trust in each other, right? ”

The three of them sat at the table and didn't move, just looking at him in silence.

Yang Shubao asked, "You can't be afraid of me, right?"

Urzi stood up and followed him to the stairs.

Seeing this, Maison shouted: "The second floor is not open yet, and it is still under renovation. ”

Yang Shubao pointed to the top and said, "Let's go to the roof." ”

Maison shouted again: "Only find some distinguished guests on the roof, and there is a minimum consumption." ”

Yang Shubao pointed to Urzi and said: "The minimum consumption is on their heads." ”

Maison looked at Urzi, who didn't want to be the wrongdoer, but Yang Shubao suddenly whispered to him at this time: "I know how you people died. ”

Although the fact that he couldn't contact his teammates for a long time had already made the rest of the Red Nation speculate, but at this time, hearing this sentence from Yang Shubao still shocked Urzi, and he clenched his fists violently.

Maison continued, "Hey, minimum spend?"

Urz said stiffly: "Count it on our heads." ”

The two went up to the top of the building, and Da Cong was sitting alone on the balcony enjoying the sea breeze and sunshine, and when he saw the two of them appear, he slowly turned his head to look at them, and gave them a calm look: Coming, Lao Tie?

Urz couldn't wait to ask, "How did our people die?!"

Yang Shubao snapped his fingers at him, and then cast an ecstasy spell on him.

Urzi's frown immediately relaxed, and the shrewd and powerful look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a sluggish blankness.

Yang Shubao asked, "What are you here for?"

"There is a problem with the Jan-Zorro Reserve, the owner of the Reserve has heavy firepower weapons and has a very good background, the Reserve is very powerful, and the Red Scorpion Detachment is very likely to be overturned by the team he leads, we need to investigate this matter. ”

Uerz said in an emotionless tone.

Yang Shubao continued to ask, "Where is the base camp of your organization?"

"Bumblebee Village, Kalahadi Game Reserve, Botswana. ”

"How many people are there?"

"Forty-five. ”

"What about the power you have in South Africa?"

"There are eleven people on the Bush Wheel at Port Edward No. 5, including the three of us, about 20 guns and weapons, an RPG, more than 10 grenades, and 7,000 rounds of bullets. ”

"What would you do if you found out that the Jan-Zorro Reserve was connected to your missing squad?"

"Mobilize the manpower to besiege the reserve, kill the people inside for revenge, steal the funds of the reserve, hunt rare animals such as Javan leopards, white-limbed bison, South African armadillo lizards, and golden lion-faced tamarins, and smuggle out of South Africa by sea to Mozambigai, and then return to Botswana. ”

Yang Shubao's heart sank, this group of people was more ruthless than he imagined.

However, for a group of poachers who roam the tip of a knife all year round, it is not normal to be ruthless.

He quickly summed it up, and then asked, "Who did you ask for information about the disappearance of the Yang-Zorro Reserve and the poaching organization?"

(End of chapter)