"Joseph, don't change the script! Nonsense! What are you going to do with a mercenary leader being hung on a gun barrel? Rebellion! And Lao Wang, big brother, what are you a producer doing fooling around with them? ”

The assistant director stole the megaphone and yelled over there.

The hooded militant standing on the tank was stunned, although he couldn't understand what the assistant director was shouting, but it didn't sound right in tone, right?

"Bang bang bang!"

The militants, somewhat irritated, fired several shots into the air as a warning.

"Shoot the NMB gun! Stop it all! Brush the crotch! Brush the crotch! It's a fucking mess......"

The assistant director scolded and scolded, feeling that his prestige in the crew had been challenged, and finally he could only reluctantly turn around and complain to Yang Jie: "Brother Jie, I can't handle it, these people are fooling!" Where the hell are these group performers, why don't you listen to the conductor......"

"......" Yang Jie.

"......" Han Lan.

"Erebati, squat down with your head in your hands!" The leader of the militants in the back shouted at the crew in a thick accented English.

A group of men had rushed in with loaded guns and drove them to the campfire like sheep.

"Brother Jie, you've met a real guy......" Han Lan looked at the few black men in camouflage uniforms who were pointing guns at them and ordering them to come down, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Robbery gangs?"

"Green strips of cloth."

"What's that?"

"Bang!" Before Han Lan could explain in detail, there was a local group performer who wanted to escape, but he was directly shot and killed.

"Ahh

Seeing the real blood, the scene instantly got out of control, some people squatted down with their heads in their hands and didn't dare to move, and some people screamed and ran outside.

"Bang ......"

The militants did not hesitate to shoot, and with every shot a fleeing hostage was killed.

"Nope! No! Yang Jie was a little anxious.

With a "bang", a bullet hit the iron railing in front of him.

"Bearish! Bearish! The militants underneath warned again, speaking in accented English.

On the other side, after killing several people in a row, finally no one dared to act recklessly, and squatted around the bonfire with their heads in their hands one by one.

The security guards hired by the crew briefly resisted and were also shot.

If these people had attacked from the outside, they would have been able to resist for a while, but now the militants have rushed in and taken hostages. They can't use their abilities at all, and they can't turn the factory into a battlefield regardless of their employer's life or death, right?

Moreover, they probably saw that these people were not ordinary militants.

Han Lan and Yang Jie also came down from the iron frame with their hands raised, just in time to see Li Mingbo squatting in the crowd looking up at him. Han Lan shook his head slightly, signaling him not to act rashly, and then hugged his head and squatted with the rest of the crew.

Han Lan is not a god, in this case, he can't jump down and grab a gun and kill all sides like in the movie. Wait for your chance.

The militants were also more comfortable with the non-combatants, who were not a threat, and just gathered them around the campfire and sent someone to watch them.

After the security personnel of the crew were surrendered, they were tied with ropes to prevent anyone from jumping out to show the operation.

"Han Lan, I'm scared ......" The makeup artist lady didn't know how to find Han Lan, so she came to Han Lan's side and cried.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Look over there......"

The makeup artist followed Han Lan's gaze and found that it was the assistant director who was yelling at the militants just now, and now he was only released after a fat beating, squatting with his head held like them.

"Don't look at what they just killed, but if you look closely, you can see that they killed locals. Among the people who fled just now were also our Chinese, but they could only send soldiers to catch up and arrest them, and at most they would be beaten, and they did not dare to shoot and kill people indiscriminately. Han Lan reminded in a low voice.

The people around listened to his words, and a few bold people couldn't help but look at the corpses not far away, and found that they were really all group performers recruited locally. None of the people brought by the crew from Huaguo had any accidents, and it is estimated that the assistant director was the most seriously injured.

"It's not just the Chinese people, look at those security guards, they all shot back, and now it's okay? Because they're white. Han Lan reminded in a low voice.

When everyone saw that this was really the case, they felt a little relieved.

Yang Jie frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Han, just now you said that they were ...... Soldier? ”

"Well, they're all professionally trained, and they're not the same as the crooked melons and cracked dates we encountered in the slums. And you see the strips of green cloth tied to them......"

Yang Jie cautiously glanced up and found that each militant had a strip of green cloth tied to his arm, and a few of them were tied to his head.

"As far as I know, the most active KB organizations in this part of East Africa use green cloth as their logo, and the international community uses green cloth as their code name. This group had previously pledged allegiance to the people who didn't pull the lanterns, but after the lights were pulled back, they fled to this side to set up their own gates. ”

Han Lan still knows a lot about this organization, and has business dealings in the past, and has received their money to help raid the military base of Ken Country. After hitting the military base, Ken was not happy and threw money at a super double. So, Han Lan led people to take their headquarters in turn.

But in this life, the green cloth strip is quite moist, right? The courage has fattened a lot, and he actually dared to come to fight the idea of the Huaguo crew?

At this time, the green cloth sent a man who spoke the best English to stand up, opened his throat and pointed his fingers and shouted: "Huaguo Diren, squat here!" KEN DROPS, SQUAT HERE! ”

It's time to sort.

The complexion of the skin could not be fooled there, and several soldiers came up and kicked and smashed, and soon divided the hostages into two groups.

Joseph and Lao Wang, who had gone to pick up the goods before, were also brought over.

Lao Wang and other Huaguo employees were thrown into the crowd and squatted with the rest of the crew.

Joseph was classified as a security guard and hung on an iron frame in a big bundle. Maybe it's because Joseph looks tall and looks like a security guard, so it's a big threat.

And Lee Myung-bak, who is also tall, was not noticed because he was mixed with the crew, hunched over and squatted silently behind Han Lan.

"This is going to kidnap us and ask for ransom, right?" Chen Kang leaned over and asked Han Lan in a low voice.

Unconsciously, Han Lan has become their backbone. Seeing Han Lan's calm face, everyone was also a lot more relieved.

Han Lan shook his head: "I don't know, but they haven't kidnapped Chinese before, and if they lack money, they will kidnap whites or local tyrants in the north at most." On the one hand, Hua Guo honestly doesn't provoke them much; On the other hand, the Chinese are too vindictive, and it is easy to be retaliated against in the future, and they are also the kind of fancy play. Compared to Huaguo, they would rather be tough with the lighthouse country. Anyway, the KB molecules have basically fought with the lighthouse country, and some cases can be used for reference, and they have rich experience. ”

"......" Yang Jie.

"......" Chen Kang.

"If you dare to kidnap us this time, it's probably not just for money, I'm afraid there are other demands."

"Something else?"