Chris looked at the young man who came over, smiled and said, "Play!"

The black young man laughed without amusement, walked up to Xie Wendong and the others, leaned back in the chair, and said, "Play? We can do tour guides for you!" As he spoke, he glanced back and saw three more black men, all with Angolan machetes at their waists.

Xie Wendong glanced at a few people, shook his head secretly, and looked at their appearance, not like UNITA's army, but like gangsters in the underworld. He smiled secretly in his heart, the underworld is really everywhere! He whispered in Chinese: "This is not the person we are looking for, send them away."

"Yes!" Chris said yes, then said to the black youth, "I'm sorry, we don't need a guide."

The young black man said with a hippie smile: "Angola is so messy, don't you need bodyguards?" As he spoke, he pointed back at the three black men and said, "We can not only be tour guides, but also protect your safety!"

Chris shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we have the ability to protect ourselves."

The black young man's face sank, tilted his head, and stared at Chris coldly, at the same time, his right hand slowly raised, and touched the handle of the machete at his waist, it seemed that he could draw the knife at any time.

If Xie Wendong and the others were ordinary tourists, they would indeed be intimidated by him, but Xie Wendong and the others were not, and the three of them did not take the pretense of the black youth in their eyes at all.

The black girl at the bar couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and said, "Aru, don't mess around here."

The black young man ignored him, his eyes swept over Xie Wendong and the others. Among the three, Xie Wendong looked the weakest, not tall, and thin, in the eyes of young people, he was almost like a woman. This young man named Aru relied on something, walked around Chris with a big grin, stood in front of Xie Wendong, and said arrogantly: "You are also an American?"

Xie Wendong didn't understand Portuguese, so he just smiled at him, then raised his wine glass and took a leisurely sip of wine.

His action, in Aru's opinion, was undoubtedly despised by the other party. He was furious, reached out and grabbed Xie Wendong's shoulder, and said with a sneer: "Boy, you ┅┅"

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Wendong's eyes narrowed, without warning, his arm suddenly waved, and with a snap, the cup in his hand slammed into Alu's head, the wine glass shattered in response, and blood flowed out of Alu's head.

Aru screamed in pain, covering his head with both hands, his body staggered back, Xie Wendong moved faster, grabbed his neck collar, and said with a smile: "Never put your dirty hands on mine!" As he spoke, he pushed his hand outward, and Aru fell on his back, knocking over a table behind him.

"Ahh

Xie Wendong didn't even look at them, turned around, and said to the stunned black girl: "Trouble you, miss, give me another beer!" (English)"

The black girl came back to her senses, but still stood still, looking behind Xie Wendong in horror.

When the three black men arrived about a meter behind Xie Wendong, the three machetes were raised in unison, aiming at the back of Xie Wendong's head and back, and they were ready to slash down.

As a cIa agent, Chris is not ambiguous, and he punches a big man in the soft underbelly of a big man, who is in pain and can't help but bend down, and Chris then punches him in the cheek. His fist was not only hard, but also heavy, and the big black man snorted and crawled to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

After solving this one, he looked at the other two young men, the machete in his hand didn't know when it had fallen to the ground, and a three-size-long bloody wound appeared on the wrists of both of them, and Yuan Zhongtian looked at the two of them with a smile, his hands were empty, and there were no weapons.

The wounds of the two were of course caused by Yuan Zhongtian, but his sword was too fast, he drew his sword, swung his sword, and collected his sword in one go, as fast as lightning, and before others could see what was going on, his sword had been retracted to his waist.

"Wow!" The two big men reacted, their eyes full of horror, and they each held the wound on their wrists, and retreated again and again.

At this moment, two big men not far from the bar stood up, and with them, they also picked up the M4 rifles that were placed at their feet.

Looking at the black rifles in their hands, Chris was in good spirits, his eyes fell, and after seeing the shoes of the two people clearly, he was even more sure that these two people might be from UNITA, although the two were wearing miscellaneous clothes, but they were both military boots under their feet. He was also quick to react, raised his hand, and said, "We didn't want to make trouble here, but they went too far."

One of the bald men pulled the bolt of the gun with a blank face, and the other man said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Chris calmly stepped forward and said with a smile, "We can go out and talk." As he spoke, he tweeted out the door.

The two big men both had suspicious looks on their faces, looking at him with vigilance and defensiveness.

Chris leaned forward again, approached the two of them, took out cIa's ID from his pocket, and said, "I'm from cIa, I'm here to find Colonel Capasso."

Through the information provided by Anderson, Xie Wendong and others already knew that UNITA had a battalion or so stationed near the diamond mine, and its leader was Carpeso.

Seeing that Chris was a cIa winner, and he had come to find the colonel, the two hurriedly put away their guns and raised their arms to salute. Chris hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't want to reveal my identity, don't make a noise, come with me!" With that, he turned and walked out. The two UNITA soldiers did not dare to slack off and hurriedly followed. Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes, put down the wine glass, the corners of his mouth were raised, shook his head at Yuan Tianzhong, threw down the wine money, and then walked out.

After they all went out, the tavern suddenly exploded, and people were talking, all speculating about the identities of Xie Wendong and the three of them, and it seemed that they had something to do with UNITA.

After the two soldiers followed Chris out of the bar, they were confronted with three black holes: Golden Eye, Water Mirror, and Tushande. The two of them were taken aback, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, but if they wanted to retreat again, it was too late, Yuan Tianzhong was like a ghost, flashed behind the two, and quickly slashed two palms at the base of their necks.

Before the two soldiers could understand what was happening, their eyes went black and they passed out.

Golden Eyes and Tushan stepped forward, grabbed the two of them, put them on their shoulders, and quickly ran to the hotel where everyone was staying.

The group moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they ran more than 20 meters away and disappeared around the corner of the street. When the two big men with wrist injuries chased them out, they looked around, the streets were empty, where were there still people?!

The two of them looked at each other blankly, their faces full of confusion.

Xie Wendong and the others returned to the hotel room, put the two on the ground, Jinyan made a plate of water, and poured half a basin on each of the two heads.

"Ouch......" The two soldiers woke up slowly, blinked their eyes indifferently, touched their aching necks with their hands, and then looked around, seeing the unfamiliar environment around them, the two of them woke up together, looked at Xie Wendong and the others in shock, and said with a stammering mouth: "You guys...... What are you going to do?" As they spoke, they wanted to find a gun, but their M4 rifle had already fallen into Yuan Tianzhong's hands

Chris crouched down, looked at the two of them, and said, "Answer my question honestly, this is the only way for you to survive now."

"You...... Aren't you from cIa?" In the eyes of the UNITA soldiers, the cIa had come to Angola to help them, and the Americans were their friends.

"How many people are there in UNITA in the town of Luando?" Chris asked bluntly.

"I don't know." The two soldiers bowed their heads.

Chris looked at Xie Wendong and said, "They don't say it."

Xie Wendong nodded and said, "I'll leave them to you." After speaking, he led everyone out of the room.

cIa has its own unique method of interrogating prisoners, and all kinds of criminal laws are cruel and ruthless, and if no specially trained person falls into their hands, cIa can easily pry their mouth open.

Xie Wendong didn't want to see this, walked to the corridor outside the room, and smoked a cigarette leisurely.

Soon there was a heart-rending scream in the room, and then the screaming stopped, leaving only a muffled grunt of pain.

After about ten minutes, Chris opened the door and said to Xie Wendong, "Xie, they have all been recruited." As he spoke, he wiped his bloodstained hands with his handkerchief and added: "UNITA has planted five eyeliners in Luando, and they are one of them, and the other three are resting in their residences. The mayor of the town, named Norma, has been bought by UNITA, and he is also UNITA's biggest umbrella in the local area. The situation in UNITA's military camp near the mine site is similar to the information description given by Anderson, and the information should be true. ”

Xie Wendong sighed, through the crack in the door, he saw the two soldiers lying on the ground, motionless, I don't know whether they are dead or alive, all over their bodies, there are wounds and bloodstains, next to it, there is a small leather bag, which is inserted with a variety of scalpels of all sizes, presumably that is Chris's tool for execution.

He held his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Deal with them first!"

Then, he said to Ren Changfeng: "Changfeng, you and Jinyan will go on a trip and kill the three remaining eyeliner."

Finally, he said to Pilong Nebe: "Tomorrow morning, transfer some of your soldiers into the town, we must control the town government, do not give them the opportunity to collude with UNITA, the number does not need to be too many, about thirty will do, and the others will be ready to fight at any time."

His continuous commands were methodical and meticulous, without any confusion.

Pilong Nebe was even more impressed with Xie Wendong, his calmness and performance when he was in battle did not look like a businessman, but more like a soldier like himself.