Chapter 596: The Smallest 'King'
In the end, the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe finally added a touch of brightness to this gloomy moment. Slowly, everyone began to congratulate themselves on surviving, and some began to discuss how to rebuild their homes.
However, at this moment, he heard someone shouting in a rough voice, what they were shouting, Lin Song didn't understand it for the first time, but he saw Hassan's face change.
Immediately afterwards, he saw many uniformed men rushing out of the four corners, and Lin Songleng paused: "Who are they?" ”
"Run! They're here to get you! Hassan also shouted: "Hurry up!" ”
Lin Song reacted, turned around and was about to run. But at this time, someone had already blocked Lin Song's way, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Lin Song: "Don't move!" ”
Lin Song is a special soldier, not an immortal, and now in this open land, there are dozens of guns pointed at him, even if it is Lin Song, there is no way to act rashly now.
"Don't you want to run! Get him! A leader of the team said.
However, at this time, Hassan stood beside Lin Song: "What law did he violate?" Why arrest him? ”
"We don't need to explain to you what we do! Get out of the way, or get you guys back. ”
This head's arrogant tone angered Hassan, Hassan Zhoule frowned, and suddenly grinned and sneered: "Arrest us too?" You're really imposing. But I'm just going to ask now why I wanted to arrest him! ”
The boss didn't take Hassan seriously at all: "We are now arresting a group of Chinese bandits, and he is one of them!" You're satisfied, now you can get out of the way, don't wait for us to greet you with ** and leather boots. ”
Hassan was furious: "If you say it's a bandit, it's a bandit!" He rushed in and saved us! You are police officers in the country of Ceylon, where were you when we were trapped here by the fire?
Now that the fire is out, you came to arrest our savior, do you think I will let you capture him? ”
The leader looked at Hassan with disdain: "What do you bed bugs think, I don't care at all, I repeat, get out of the way!" ”
As he spoke, he raised his pistol and pointed it at Hassan: "Go back!" ”
However, Hassan's face was as pale as water, and he took two steps forward directly, putting his head against the muzzle of the opponent's gun: "Come, shoot!" ”
The leader was stunned for a moment, the people of Ceylon have always had a character of being happy with poverty and willing to live up to the destiny of heaven. Their personality is like that of a meek flock of sheep, and this leader never thought that one day, the sheep would also show their horns.
"Get out of here!" The head shouted.
However, at this time, not only did Hassan not get out of the way, but even the people behind him all surrounded them, and everyone looked at these people angrily: "You are not allowed to take him away!" ”
"Bastard thing! Are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing? The leader said angrily.
"All we know is that you didn't care about us when we were dying. It was this young man who saved us all, and now you want to capture him, we don't agree! An old man stepped forward.
It seemed that this old man had quite authority among these people, and after he finished speaking, more and more people surrounded him and directly trapped all these uniformed police officers.
Lin Song looked at this scene in surprise, there were dozens of police officers, but the survivors who were rescued by Lin Song, as well as their families, added up to thousands of people.
Dozens of people were surrounded by thousands of people, and the attitude of those Ceylon police officers suddenly changed. They know very well that in such a situation of mass anger, it is really possible for them to drown in the tide of anger if they are not careful.
At this time, Hassan quietly rushed to Lin Song's side, pulled Lin Song and said, "What are you doing in a daze, don't take advantage of this time to run quickly." Do you really think that the anger of these people will save you completely?
Hmph, when their reinforcements arrive, everyone's courage will be exhausted, and there will be no one to stand up to protect you at that time! Let's go, don't let them down on the courage they burst out for you. ”
Lin Song frowned: "But I'm leaving now, if these guys jump over the wall and shoot in a hurry......"
"Don't worry, they won't dare shoot anything." "This is the case in the country of Ceylon, where the education level of the people at the bottom is very low, and the law and all that is just a far away example for them," Hassan said.
They follow the law of revenge, and these officers know this very well, and if they dare to shoot now, they will be beaten to death. ”
Hearing Hassan say this, Lin Song was reluctantly relieved and nodded: "I understand, I'll go with you." ”
Lin Song and Hassan ran towards the front and quickly left this place, at this time, a car suddenly rushed in front of Lin Song, and Lin Song wanted to make a move vigilantly.
Who knew that the car door opened, and Zhang Feiyu poked his head out: "Hurry up and get in the car, you who we've been all the time come out, I know that my boss will definitely be able to bring Hassan out." ”
The two of them hurriedly got into the car, and the car immediately left the slum and drove directly to the mountains north of Karim City. After arriving in the mountainous area, Hassan thought for a while, then pointed out a way for Zhang Feiyu, and finally drove into the mountain village, and under Hassan's guidance, came to the door of a family.
The mountain villages in Ceylon seem to be quite poor, but the family from Hassan is relatively decent. A bearded old man walked out, greeted Hassan with a smile, and welcomed everyone in.
Lin Song asked: "I can talk to people in English, and I have learned a little Hindi, why can't I understand this old gentleman?" ”
"Hmph, there are more than 300 small ethnic groups registered in Ceylon, and the language is very inconsistent. There are more than a hundred languages still in use today. It's normal that you don't understand. Hassan said, "Don't worry, this is my father, who is the head of the village here, and he will give us shelter." ”
"How much shelter can a village chief provide?" Wu Meng said disappreciatively.
Hassan smiled coldly: "In their language, the village chief and the king are the same word, but the size of the apprentices they lead is different. Such situations abound in Ceylon, but don't take the village chief as a cadre. ”
Everyone laughed, and just then, a series of bells were heard outside.