This big dormitory is very unquiet tonight, the ghosts cry and the wolf howls, the sound is vibrating, the slaves in the nearby dormitories don't know what's going on, they just follow the wild screams, a bit of a burst of prison escape, this gang of slaves who have no future, no matter who is unlucky, they are happy.

The sound pierced through several layers of walls and reached the ears of the guards, who were drinking and playing cards without even blinking their eyelids and continuing to play.

It's normal for slaves to fight each other! It's normal for people to die, and it's a good thing that these slaves are screaming now, so let them roar a few times to vent.

Prison escape explosion is simply impossible, and the heavily guarded mines can't fly out of a pair of wings for these slaves.

Li Baoqiang walked around the dormitory for a while, and casually pointed to a slave: "Bring me all the good cigarettes, wine, and food!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The slave replied in surprise, Nima, this is still treating people as rookies, they have only been here for ten days, and they even inquire about tobacco and alcohol in the dormitory of the mine, this is clearly a veteran! Chimpanzee Tyson is not unjustly suffering today!

The slave hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from under Tyson's bed, respectfully lit it for Li Baoqiang, and then took out an unopened bottle of Hennessy, opened it, and put it in front of Li Baoqiang.

Li Baoqiang slowly took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, it was really fucking difficult to smoke, but even if it was difficult to smoke, it was still a delicacy in the world.

The rest of the people looked at the Asian "little white face" who was sitting on the edge of Tyson's bed drinking and smoking in surprise, and slowly put a look of respect on his face.

Li Baoqiang slowly enjoyed Hennessy, okay, it was real wine.

Then he waved his hand in a chic manner: "It's okay for you to go, let's all sleep!" Made, I haven't moved my fists and feet for a long time, and now I'm sour and not rubbish! ”

Those slaves were embarrassed for a while, this girl is too pretending! But there is no way, who calls others to have that strength?

"The boss wants to rest, why don't you make the bed quickly!" One slave shouted at the other slaves, and then said to Li Baoqiang flatteringly: "Boss, you sleep in that bed, it is better to stay away from the toilet!" ”

Looking at those busy slaves, Li Baoqiang couldn't help sighing, it seems that no matter where it is, this world is still the world of the jungle, force is sometimes one of the best ways to solve problems.

The other slave leaders looked at Li Baoqiang with an indifferent face, and they all had the idea of making friends in their hearts, if they don't go against this tough Asian, can't they make friends?

Li Baoqiang also thought of this matter, a good man and three gangs, can't offend everyone.

Li Baoqiang beckoned to the rest of the slaves, raised the wine bottle and cigarettes, and the slaves immediately understood what Li Baoqiang meant.

The rest of the slaves turned around and took out the treasured cured meat, tobacco and alcohol from under their beds, and came to Li Baoqiang's side with brushes, regardless of whether they understood the language or not, tobacco and alcohol are the best international languages, since they were open to eating and drinking, the atmosphere was suddenly harmonious.

Chimpanzee Tyson had been chopped to death by the other slaves, and he was still outside the house, waiting for dawn when the guards threw him into the nameless alley.

There was nothing to do all night, after dawn, after eating an unpalatable breakfast, Li Baoqiang and a few other slaves smiled knowingly, and several people slowly walked towards the mine with the starting team.

……

Li Baoqiang's life was not bad, but the team looking for him had reached more than 1,500 people, scattered across the vast African grassland.

But no one expected that the gale would blow Li Baoqiang to a small country on the west coast of Africa, and the team looking for it would gain nothing in the following month.

However, the teams all have radio links with each other, and once Li Baoqiang's traces are discovered, the team will immediately assemble.

The results are still there, on the edge of a huge rock, Wang Zhiming found two white bones, a pool of blood, and a broken hanging basket.

Hu Shengsong was called over, and he immediately recognized that the hanging basket was on the hot air balloon that Li Baoqiang was riding.

The two white bones were obviously gnawed away by the beast, but the height was not as tall as Li Baoqiang, so Wang Zhiming calmed down a little.

The boss won't die so easily, he is the protagonist, the protagonist is dead, how to tell the story, Wang Zhiming can only comfort himself like this.

Several deep ruts stretched into the distance, and Wang Zhiming and Hu Shengsong decided to search forward along the ruts

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Today, Li Baoqiang's 500 or so people want to dig the iron ore in the tunnel, enter from the mine, and walk down the stepped mine, the depth of the mine is 30 meters, and there are different operation areas for mining and beneficiation in the mine, as well as the gas hole of the light hole.

The slaves used iron axes and iron cones to cut on the hard stone walls at the bottom of the cave, chiseled down the ore, and then carried it on their backs, and the mine was filled with stone dust, and the mud seeping out of the groundwater, dirty, dark, tired, quickly swallowed up the physical strength of the slaves, and every once in a while a group of people had to be transferred to take turns to go down the mine to dig.

Li Baoqiang's group had just come up in shifts, he climbed up along the scaffolding made of wood, took off his wicker protective hat, greedily breathed in the fresh air outside, and just gasped for breath.

Suddenly, the earth shook, as if a huge train was passing by, the earth trembled for a moment, and when I looked around, the slaves and guards were shaken to the ground, looking panicked, and then looking at the entrance of the shaft of the mine that had just climbed out, it was already a flat land.

The slaves' expressions changed from panic to fear, fear of almost being buried alive.

It's collapsed.

There were also more than two hundred slaves in the mine.

The guards were at a loss, and these rough men who could only whip people with their furs were dumbfounded in such a situation that they had never experienced before.

"Save people, save people!" Li Baoqiang was the first to wake up from the shock.

Although he is a slave, he still has a family and the hope of living, and everyone is looking forward to a day when they can go home and reunite, this is Li Baoqiang's idea, so Li Baoqiang thought of saving people for the first time.

But many slaves did not think so, they all came from different countries, and now they ate in the mines, in a big cauldron, and fought for food on weekdays, and they did not have any deep affection for each other.

"There are more dead people, so I can eat more for dinner!" Some people want to.

"There are slaves in it, it's really an eye-opener!" Someone else thinks.

"The mine is more than thirty meters down, dig a fart!" A person said coldly.

Seeing that everyone hesitated, Li Baoqiang was anxious, and the value of life was obviously more important in his mind.

Although he has no feelings with more than 200 people in the well, and even has his opponents, Li Baoqiang just can't tolerate hundreds of people being buried alive in front of him, but he doesn't help.

"There is still salvation, there is still a chance!"

Li Baoqiang roared angrily, and didn't care whether others moved or not, he picked up a shovel and rushed up, and a few slaves who followed him on weekdays saw their boss go up, and they had to pick up tools and baskets, and rushed over to save people.