Chapter 790: Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One Difficulty

Song Zheng has not been able to sleep well for a day since he arrived in South Africa, especially after the start of filming, because of the needs of the plot, the filming site is far away from Johannesburg, the capital of South Africa, and there are no decent hotels in the local area, and the whole crew lives in a small hotel, and the conditions can be imagined.

Every night the mosquito bite is enough for Song Zheng to drink a pot, just planned to sit for a while, but these days are tired and hot, lying down for a while and falling asleep in a daze, but as soon as he fell asleep, he was woken up by Ren Tong.

"Brother, don't be anyone, go and see, Tang Tang ~~~~~~ Tang Tang let people be bullied!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he immediately sobered up, and hurriedly stood up and said, "What is the matter that you are being bullied!?

Ren Tong took Song Zheng's arm, pointed not far away and said, "Don't ask, it's over there, you go and have a look!"

Song Zheng saw that Ren Tong was very anxious, and also felt that the matter was a little serious, so he hurriedly followed her over, but when he arrived at the place, it was already a mess over there, and several crew members from China were surrounded by a group of Africans, and the two sides were facing each other.

On the Chinese staff's side, led by Zhang Xu, the corners of his mouth were cracked, bloodshot, and his eyes were also bruised, obviously beaten.

Filming equipment was scattered around, including a video camera imported from Germany, which was not cheap and was worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Of course, something was broken, Song Zheng was not distressed, what really annoyed him was that the crew from China was injured.

"Stop!"

Song Zheng shouted, stepped forward directly, stretched out his hand and pulled aside the two African group performers who were blocking in front of him, rushed in, and pushed away an old black who was holding Zhang Xu's collar.

"Stop!"

Song Zheng suddenly appeared, which quieted the originally chaotic scene for a while, and those crew members from China saw Song Zheng as if they had seen the backbone.

Those Africans were only slightly stunned for a while, and then they were about to step forward again, Song Zheng saw this, flew up directly, and kicked the shoulder of the African who rushed to the front, the other party was in pain, and his steps staggered to the side.

This is still Song Zheng's mercy, otherwise, according to his skills, this foot will be able to kick the opponent's bones off.

When the Africans saw Song Zheng move, they shouted even more, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but seeing that they were all raising their eyebrows, it was not a good thing to think about.

However, although the trouble was very fierce, after all, it was stopped by Song Zheng's kick just now, and no one dared to step forward again.

Song Zheng saw that these Africans had been suppressed, and hurriedly asked Zhang Xu: "Brother Zhang, what's the matter!"

Before Zhang Xu could speak, Tang Yan ran over and grabbed Song Zheng's arm, with a look of horror in his eyes, his hair was scattered, and his shirt was wrinkled.

"Brother Zheng!"

Seeing this, Song Zheng was suddenly shocked, and when he turned his head to look at those Africans, his eyes changed, and Tang Yan's hand holding his arm was trembling, obviously frightened: "What the hell is going on!?"

Tang Yan was so frightened that he couldn't even say a complete sentence, Song Zheng hurriedly asked Ren Tong to come over, helped comfort Tang Yan, and asked Zhang Xu, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, probably touching the wound, gasped in pain, and said: "These old black bullies, Tang Yan and Xiao Tong were sitting over there just now, a few old black hippie smiles came over, and they also moved their hands and feet, I came to stop it, they also moved, everyone came to help, but they bullied people because there were many people, you see, even the equipment was smashed by them, how to film this afternoon!"

It's all like this, and it's a fart!

Although Zhang Xu didn't say it in detail, Song Zheng could guess what happened just now even if he was making up his brain, these Africans actually played hooligans in public, and the actresses in the drama group were really Chinese men who would never die.

"Get their group leaders!?"

The horse's head on the side agreed, he was also beaten just now, and one eye was directly sealed.

It didn't take long for the person in charge of managing these African group performances to come, this person is the local head snake, I heard Zhang Xu say that he has a lot of energy in this place, and these African group performers in the crew are usually disobedient, and they all rely on him to help maintain order.

As soon as the other party came, the Africans who were suppressed by Song Zheng immediately surrounded them, talked nonsense, and pulled the African who was kicked away by Song Zheng just now.

Song Zheng hurriedly called the translator: "What did they say?"

The interpreter was a local Chinese, who was invited to facilitate communication, and what happened just now scared him enough, and he said: "Those Africans are saying to Zuniga that you beat people, and that you don't treat them as human beings, let Zuniga call the shots for them!"

Holy!

This trick is enough to play with right and wrong, and the ability to reverse black and white is slippery!

Obviously, these Africans are following the leader of the group named Zuniga to accuse Song Zheng of the atrocities just now.

Sure enough, when Zuniga heard this, his black face turned even darker, and he stared at Song Zheng's eyes, with obvious unkindness, snorted coldly, stepped forward, and said a lot.

"What did he say?"

The translator said: "He said that you beat his person, and you must give him an explanation today, otherwise, all of us here don't have to leave, and he will let you know that no one who provokes him will end well!"

It's a threat!

I also dare to ask for an explanation of what the hell.

Fortunately, nothing major happened today, if Tang Yan was really treated by those Africans, he probably even had the intention of killing people now.

You must know that Tang Yan was brought over by him to film, and he has the responsibility to protect Tang Yan from being bullied.

Song Zheng has always been a person who eats soft rather than hard, if this Zuniga asks the ins and outs of the matter well, and then negotiates with Song Zheng how to solve it, Song Zheng may make the big thing small in order for the filming work to go smoothly.

But since this Zuniga didn't even ask, he decided that it was their responsibility, so there was no reason to say: "You tell him that this incident was caused by his subordinates, and the actor of the middle drama group, it should not be him who questioned me now, but he wants to give me an explanation, and also, just now my people were also beaten, and all those who beat people were fired, otherwise, I won't give him another dime!"

The translator looked embarrassed, obviously afraid that if he really translated Song Zheng's words, he would annoy that Zuniga.

"Whatever I say, you can translate it, if something happens, I won't implicate you!"

The translator hesitated, and then translated it according to Song Zheng's meaning.

As soon as that Zuniga heard this, he made a fuss, shouted a few words at Song Zhengwawa, and suddenly reached out and took out a gun from his waist.

"Brother Zheng!

Tang Yan, who was still panicked just now, shouted in fright when she saw Zuniga suddenly pull out her gun, and stretched out her hand to push Song Zheng away, but Song Zheng's movements were faster, and before Zuniga pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, he flew up and kicked Zuniga in the wrist, and the pistol immediately flew out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zheng jumped and took the pistol that flew to a high place and fell in his hand, and then the movement in his hand continued, and the pistol was broken down into a pile of parts by him in just a few seconds and thrown on the ground.

In order to film "Wolf Warrior", Song Zheng used to rely on the relationship, trained in the military camp for a period of time, and followed those soldiers to eat, live and train with them every day, he is talented, and he is very good at fist and foot kung fu, and after tempering in the army, he learned to use various firearms, like this to disassemble and reassemble the pistol, he learned it from a veteran in the army.

However, things have gotten to this point, obviously not what Song Zheng wants to see, originally he wanted to endure it if he could, endure it until the end of the filming on the African side, and then go home and never come to this ghost place for the rest of his life.

But today's incident has directly challenged Song Zheng's bottom line, if you endure it any longer, when the time comes, I really don't know who this crew should have the final say.

Those local snakes are not easy to mess with, but Song Zheng will not really be afraid of them, but they had to be used to manage those African group performances before, but now that they don't even talk about the rules, Song Zheng naturally doesn't have to be polite to them anymore.

It's just that I didn't expect these local snakes to be so arrogant, and they didn't agree with each other, and they even took out their pistols.

To tell the truth, when Zuniga took out his pistol, Song Zheng was also taken aback, after all, he lived in a peaceful and stable new China, when had he seen this kind of scene without saying a word, he directly took out his gun and started practicing.

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, otherwise, if someone really pointed a gun at his head, no matter how good his fist and foot kung fu was, he would only have to admit it.

Zuniga was kicked off the gun by Song Zheng, and he was also stunned, and after reacting, his eyes couldn't help but show a little fear.

Just as the Chinese people's impression of Africa is always a little mysterious, these old blacks look at the Chinese, and they are always wrapped in layers of fog.

Especially the influence of Chinese kung fu is so far-reaching, even in Africa, it is also very marketable, Song Zheng's sudden, lightning-fast kick also reminded these old blacks of the word "Chinese kung fu", and suddenly subconsciously took a step back.

Song Zheng clapped his hands, looked at Zuniga and said, "Can you talk about it now!?"

Seeing that Song Zheng's skills were so good, the translator was also relieved, and said, "Mr. Zuniga, Director Song hopes to talk to you calmly!"

Zuniga's face was cloudy, and he wanted to continue to step forward, but the power of Song Zheng's kick just now was not small, his wrist was painful and numb, as if he had lost consciousness, he hesitated, and nodded with a gloomy face.

Song Zheng was also secretly relieved when he saw this, it wasn't that he was afraid, the key was that there were so many people here, who knows, who still has a gun on his body.

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