There is an old Chinese saying, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level floating slaughter", then, saving the lives of four people is better than building a 28-story pagoda. Looking at the eyes of the four people who were looking for survival, Yang Wenbin's heart softened, but he still agreed.

It just so happened that it was almost noon, and since there was a place to solve it for lunch, Yang Wenbin was not polite and agreed to the chief's kindness. Of course, I also have to take Li Zihao and Xiao Li of the Political Department who accompanied him on the street.

At this time, among the four people, the black man at the head, probably a small leader, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, four Mercedes-Benz cars slowly drove from the edge of the square.

The Mercedes-Benz came to the edge of the square and stopped, and then the chief stretched out his hand to Yang Wenbin and made a "please" gesture

Automobiles are no strangers to Yang Wenbin, and he also learned car driving subjects during training in the regimental organs. However, the Mercedes-Benz, and such a top-level Mercedes-Benz car, he has seen it for the first time, it seems that the African chieftain is still so magnanimous!

This time, it should be regarded as "good people have good rewards", Yang Wenbin, he was not polite, smiled at the chief, led Xiao Li, and the two of them got into the first Mercedes-Benz.

The convoy, in the bustling downtown area, traveled for about half an hour and came to a tall hotel, also in front of a splendid villa.

Arrived at the villa. The Mercedes-Benz stopped, and the bodyguard hurriedly came up to open the door for Yang Wenbin, and the two got out of the car.

Chief, another "please" action, Yang Wenbin didn't think much about it, and followed into the hotel.

The interior of the hotel is decorated with resplendent gold. A white beauty, with a good figure, a white and tender face, yellow hair, and blue eyes, smiled enthusiastically at every guest.

The chief didn't speak, and the waiter led the group upstairs to the private room.

Entering the private room, Yang Wenbin found that such a hotel is still the kind of Western-style room with Western-style catering.

In the middle of the hotel room, there is a large fireplace, and in front of the fireplace is a square dining table.

The dining table is rectangular and covered with a white tablecloth.

Around the table, there are more than a dozen antique chairs, and the whole room looks high-end, atmospheric and elegant.

The waiters, when they saw the chief coming, began to serve the food.

It seems that he is a regular visitor here.

The dishes are all Western food, more than a dozen dishes are on the table, Yang Wenbin smiled, there are so many dishes, he can't name a few names.

In front of each dining chair, there is a white porcelain plate, on which are exquisite tableware---- knives and forks for eating Western food, and in the center of the dining table there is also a silver candlestick with candles lit.

"This hotel really has an atmosphere," Yang Wenbin thought to himself.

After a while, three or four people, both men and women, walked in from outside. A black woman leads two dark-skinned boys and girls, and next to her is a yellow-skinned woman with glasses.

Seeing the four people coming in, the chief stood up, and Yang Wenbin and Xiao Li also stood up to welcome the arrival of the four people.

The four of them, seeing Yang Wenbin's expression, were all respectful. Especially the little girl, after seeing Yang Wenbin, her eyes lit up, and she glanced at it again, her expression was very shy.

The chief, who had called the yellow-skinned and bespectacled woman who had just come in, whispered something to him. Because he spoke the local African minority language, Yang Wenbin didn't hear anything. What's more, Yang Wenbin understands English. He was still unfamiliar with African languages.

At this time, the yellow-skinned, woman began to translate, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was fluent in Beijing Mandarin.

"I'm the translator here, Lee Mi-joo.

Dear Mr. Yang Wenbin, Mr. Li Zihao, thank you for saving my life. Let me start by introducing my guest.

My name is John Kane and I am a chieftain of the Maryland tribe in Africa. This woman is my wife, next to me, my eldest daughter, Lisa, and my youngest son, Hall.

It's an honor to have lunch with you.

Have a nice meal! ”

After the female translator finished translating the words of the tribal chief, she looked at Yang Wenbin with a smile.

Yang Wenbin, who understood her intentions, also stood up and said, "Thank you Chief Kane for your hospitality, and I would like to introduce my colleague, Li Zihao, from China, a beautiful country in the East---- China. Next time I have the opportunity to welcome you all to China. ”

After the introduction, the banquet of these people began.

For Western food, Yang Wenbin has eaten it before, nothing more than eating two pizzas, hamburgers, roast beef, etc., with a knife and fork, he can barely cope with it, but he doesn't know how to put his mouth on the face of so many dishes today, what foie gras or something.

So, watching how the chief used the knife and fork, how the chief used it, how he used it, Yang Wenbin began to walk in Handan.

After traveling all morning, Yang Wenbin was really a little hungry, since he agreed to eat, he was not polite, gobbled it up, it took about 20 minutes, he filled his stomach, and he couldn't eat a lot of dishes.

During the meal, no one spoke, but they heard the clinking of plates, knives, forks, and bowls, and the sound of everyone chewing carefully.

After eating a full meal, Yang Wenbin was about to leave.

He stood up and said to the chief, "Thank you, Mr. Chief, for your hospitality, we have eaten well today. I hope that in the future, Mr. Chief will take your family to visit us in China, and I will treat you warmly to Chinese food. ”

She was about to leave, but the chief raised his hand to stop him, and said:

"Dear Mr. Yang Wenbin, I don't know what you do, but I admire your skills and even more admiration for your personality. Today you saved my life, and as a chief of our Malian tribe in Africa, I want to give you the most precious gift in our unique way. ”

Then the little girl stood up.

The little girl, although it was very dark, was also slim. The age is fifteen or sixteen years old.

"In order to thank you for saving my life, then, I will give you the most precious gift, my own daughter, to you, as a wife."

"What?" , Yang Wenbin was taken aback, "This gift is too unexpected, right?"

However, if you are already married, isn't it bigamy if you want her? Besides, I really don't want to find a black man, not to mention that the little girl opposite is not yet an adult, isn't it a waste of underage girls? “

He waved his hand again and again and said, "NO, NO, NO!" I can't ask for this gift! ”

The female translator translated Yang Wenbin's words word by word, and the chief's face changed at that time, and the little girl's expression immediately darkened.

And the woman, who was the translator, walked quickly to Yang Wenbin's side, stretched out her palm, and whispered in her ear:

"Sir, you may not know the rules of Africa, this gift, to give out, is the most honorable gift in the locality, if you don't accept this gift, there will be two results. The first result is that the chief kills you, and the second result is that the chief kills her daughter. The third result, then in order to prevent these two situations, you can only temporarily take the woman, whether as a wife or not, and take her away first. ”

"Losing his own life, Yang Wenbin doesn't want to for the time being. However, if you don't want this gift, you will cut off the little girl's life like this, this is not his intention, what should I do? Is there only one way left to take her? Yang Wenbin was in a dilemma. [.]