Early the next morning, Zheng Bingsheng, who had not slept all night, found the person in charge of the crew, Park Youguang PD, and made a detailed report to Park PD about his anxiety and the situation last night. Park PD, who was already red-eyed because of the crew's chores, looked at Zheng Bingsheng with a look of horror after hearing about it.

"Zheng Juwu, what you said is true?"

"Nirvana PD, although I'm not sure what kind of danger lurks around us, but from my ten years of police career and more than ten years of experience on the set, our entire crew is not as safe as it seems on the surface" Zheng Bingsheng used to work in the police department, and for various reasons, he quit the police force more than ten years ago and entered the entertainment industry.

"What then?" Park PD looked at the MCs who were fishing on Cook Island uneasily, and muttered, "Today is the sixth day, and this shooting can be finished by holding on for two more days." The TV station spent so much money to get us here, if we give up halfway now, our crew won't be mixed up in the Korean entertainment industry in the future."

Zheng Bingsheng nodded in agreement and immediately took over, "But we can't sit idly by, if something really happens to the crew or artists here and is hurt, we can't afford this responsibility either." Park PD, you are the head of the crew, you have to break it immediately! ”

Park PD thought quietly for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"Zheng Juwu, you immediately ask the South Korean Embassy in Namibia for help, tell them about the situation we are facing, and ask the embassy to find someone to ensure our safety. At the same time, our film crew should speed up the filming progress, strive to complete the shooting task ahead of schedule, and leave this ghost place as soon as possible. ”

"Nirvana!" After Zheng Bingsheng received the order, he immediately stepped aside to make a phone call.

As time goes on, it seems that the MCs on Cook Island have begun to adapt and enjoy this life. No, a group of men are happily netting fish in the river with mosquito nets as fishing nets. On the other hand, Shuchi kept picking up firewood next to the wooden house, waiting for the men to come back from fishing and cook a pot of fragrant and nutritious fish soup. Park PD looked at this happy scene and couldn't help nodding. "God forbid, I hope there won't be any accidents"

Hallyu has always been highly valued by government departments at all levels, and the scene of South Korea's drilling rig in Namibia being ransacked by gangsters a few months ago is still vivid. Therefore, when the South Korean Embassy in Namibia received a call for help from the crew, it immediately sent a note to Namibian Political Axe and asked Namibian Political Axe to send regular troops to Cook Island to protect the crew. Of course, for the Namibian political axe, such private work is certainly not free. After receiving a large sum of money from the Korean political axe, the 1st Company of the 3rd Frontier Regiment of the Republic of Namibia departed from Utapi that night and arrived at Cook Island at 2 p.m.

Park PD and Jung Byung-sung, who had already received the news, had not rested, sitting in front of the bonfire and waiting for the arrival of the soldiers. Although the number of this so-called company is not as good as a reinforced platoon in the Han [***] team, the glittering AKM and military jeeps in the dark night, as well as the company's tense and orderly deployment work, still make Park PD and Zheng Byung-sung breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that these tens of millions of won are not in vain.

Although there were not many soldiers coming, in the quiet middle of the night in the desert, the roar of cars, the assembly of troops, and the ensuing sound of camping still made the crew noisy, and everyone walked out of the tent one after another and gathered together to discuss with these sudden soldiers.

"Sapphire Oni, it's so late, what are these soldiers doing here? It seems that they are still going to live here" Xiuzhi wrapped in a coat, opened his eyes, and asked Lin Baolan beside him.

"I don't know! But these big soldiers are supposed to be here to protect us. I also saw PD just now that they shook hands with the officers in the big head soldiers and exchanged pleasantries, and they had a lively chat! Lin Baolan also replied in a daze.

It may be that the arrival of the army gave the crew and the security team great confidence. In the following filming time, there was no disappearance of the security guards, and the tour guide, who had always been in a low mood, suddenly came to his senses, jumping up and down all day long and was busy in the crew. Park PD also devoted himself to filming because he solved his worries, and the progress of the entire crew accelerated instantly. On the eighth day after MC was stationed in Cook Island, with Park PD shouting "cut" after the last shot, the filming of the Namibian chapter of "Kim Byung-man's Law of the Jungle" was officially over.

Everyone was boiling, the artists were dancing and clapping their hands in celebration, and the staff also put down the equipment in their hands and clapped each other in celebration. After more than a week of wild life, the only thought in everyone's mind is to quickly leave this deserted ghost place and go to the city to enjoy the normal life of modern people. Park PD looked at the time, waved his hand, and asked the staff of the film crew to pack up the equipment immediately and be ready to leave at any time. The staff of the logistics team took out all the food left by the crew, buried the pot to cook, and prepared the crew's final banquet. After eating the finale banquet, all the staff rushed back to Utapi overnight.

According to Park PD's order, the whole set began to get busy. After a while, the originally cluttered camp became much more empty with the packing of all kinds of equipment, and a little smoke rose from the cooking area. Because it is in the wild, the cooking conditions are certainly not as good as those of regular restaurants, and the staff put large pieces of meat, chicken, duck, vegetarian dishes, and seasonings into the pot to cook, and after a while, a pot of fragrant Korean hot pot is freshly baked.

At 5 p.m., all the crew sat around and began to enjoy this last supper. In order to express their gratitude to the local tour guides, security guards and the military, the crew also specially invited tour guides, security guards and military leaders to join this special finale banquet. Although the conditions were simple, everyone ate very happily, and some people even took out their own private treasured wine and drank it on the hot pot.

It was slowly getting dark, and the banquet was coming to an end. Just when the nerves of all the personnel began to relax, not far from the crew's station, two people in yellow cloaks were lying quietly in the sand, watching the crew's every move through the binoculars in their hands.

"Boss, target confirmed, please instruct." Behind a long sniper rifle, a black man whispered into a headset.

"Good! Wait for our signal, and take out the political axe army on the periphery first. Remember, no one present should be harmed except the political axe. The boss's command came from the headset.

At half past six in the evening, the finale banquet ended. Park PD held the hand of the swaying company commander and kept saying words of thanks. The other staff are also doing the final cleaning work, and the artists have already returned to the car to catch up on sleep, and they have been exhausted by the wild life in the past few days.

Just as everyone was about to shake hands and say goodbye and go their separate ways, a shrill flute sounded about 200 meters behind the crew. Just when everyone looked at each other and didn't know what was going on, the sentries patrolling outside the crew with guns fell one by one.

"Prepare for enemy attack and fight!" is worthy of being a regular army officer, although the company commander was drunk in a daze at the finale banquet just now, but at such a critical moment, he still gave full play to the role of a commander.

"All your people are scattered, do not gather together. Everyone was lying on the ground, and they were not allowed to get up without my orders. The company commander howled at Park PD and hurried to his command position.

The stunned Park PD came back to his senses after the company commander walked for more than ten seconds. He never imagined that he had been cautious for so many days, but just as he was about to leave, he was attacked by gangsters. He wanted to cry without tears to find the panicked Zheng Bingsheng, conveyed the instructions of the company commander just now to him, and loudly beckoned the other staff to throw away the equipment in their hands and lie down on the spot. The artists who were originally resting in the car were also forcibly pulled away from the car by the staff, and were pressed to the ground and could not move.

"What the hell is going on with Ernie?" Suzy looked at the panicked staff, and then at the soldiers lying on the ground holding AKM and didn't know where to aim, and asked tremblingly.

"How do I know" Lin Baolan never imagined that the first time he went abroad, he would encounter such an exciting scene of gangster robbery, and even use a gun.

"What should I do, who will save me!" Suzy lay helplessly on the ground, letting the coarse sand on the ground rub against her face. At this critical juncture, a familiar face appeared in her mind, "Zixuan oppa, where are you?" Suzy is dying."

ps: It seems that no one reads the book anymore, and no one in the book review area speaks to Buyi's heart, wow cool wow cool! (To be continued.) )