Shen Lin now understands why Yao Bin thinks that he is not qualified to be a hedonic player now, the page is the most common and common language: English, but Yao Bin commands the operation quite quickly, even if it is this language that Shen Lin has learned seriously, Shen Lin has to guess to know that Yao Bin seems to have registered an account, and then began to communicate with people somewhere abroad.

"Brother Yao, are you going to buy foreign lottery tickets?"

"It's not a lottery." Yao Bin denied: "You have agreed to cooperate with me, so it is definitely not a good idea to get the money for the lottery ticket...... Because we will get more money and resources in the future, when others start to pay attention to you, and find out that your first, second, and tenth funds are all from the lottery, what do you think will happen? ”

"Well, you're right...... Shen Lin asked again, "So what are you doing now?" ”

"Sell some news, or rather, help others."

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Half a world away.

African continent.

"Bang!" The door of a small two-story building was kicked open, and a crowd of blacks armed with automatic rifles, pistols, and machetes rushed in.

The two-story building soon heard the sound of dense "ping pong".

Ten minutes later, in the messy hall on the first floor, the people with various murder weapons gathered again, everyone had anxious looks on their faces, and at the only fairly neat table, a young black man with no oil paint on his face and the most neat clothes among the crowd reported to the old black man sitting at the table: "Elder, I have searched everywhere, but I have not seen Akqi, and I have not found any clues. ”

The elder sighed: "We are indeed late, but it is also normal, Akqi dares to deceive us, and he must have prepared a way back." ”

The neatly dressed young black man had a heavy face: "Elder, what are we going to do next?" ”

"What else can I do?" The elder sighed: "One million dollars is the savings that the entire tribe has saved by digging iron ore together for three years, and I was originally going to buy a batch of mining equipment, which will soon allow the tribe to develop rapidly, but now it seems that it can only work hard for another three years." ”

"Is that all?" The neatly dressed young black man had a reluctant face, and the other young black men even showed a look of fear.

"I can only forget it." With that, the elder stood up, glanced at the messy hall, sighed, and turned to walk out the door.

The other blacks were reluctant or angry, but they also silently followed the elder.

At this moment, the neatly dressed young black man heard the sound of a new text message received on his mobile phone, he picked up the phone and looked at it, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and the next moment he shouted loudly: "Elder! Please wait a moment! ”

"Giroud!" The elder turned around suddenly, and his words were full of warnings: "This is Curt City, we have a reason, and we have the backing of the tribe, it is in line with the rules to come to Akqi's residence to forcibly search, but if we make trouble in Curt City, things will not be so simple." ”

Giroud was not intimidated: "What if we just asked for another place to live?" ”

"What do you mean?" The elders were skeptical.

Giroud put his phone in front of the elder, and the elder checked the information, and his face was solemn in an instant: "Who is this, how can he give you the news?" ”

"I don't know." Giroud shook his head: "This is a new registration number, do you think it's a trap, Elder?" ”

"No," the elder shook his head as well, "He knows that Akqi's appearance, clothing, and range of activities are exactly the same as what we have gathered, and this person even has information about Akqi's two cousins, which is more detailed than we know...... Moreover, the hiding place of Akqi he said is very remote and open, not a downtown area or a rich area, not like a trap. ”

"Shall we go then?"

The elder pondered for a moment, then took out a small figurine from his pocket and handed it to a black man who had been following him closely: "Go to the chief's mansion, find his butler, tell him what happened here, tell him that we have definite evidence of where Akqi is hiding, and ask him to forgive us for searching a dwelling." ”

The black man next to him took the statue, walked out the door, and ran quickly in the direction of the chief's mansion.

"The others put their weapons away," the elder looked back at the other blacks beside him who had renewed hope on their faces, "Let's go!" ”

…………

Forty minutes or so.

It is about three kilometers away from the previous market, and the location is already relatively remote in a mud house.

A black man with a bloody face was tied to a chair, he was covered in **, his upper body was covered with blood strips drawn from the wattle bars, and there were traces of salt and chili oil on the blood bars, and a few teeth had fallen from the ground, as well as fresh nails that had just been pulled out.

"Akqi, you have deceived the elders and betrayed the tribe," Giroud, who was carrying a vice, was full of anger in front of the dying Akqi, "What awaits you must be the blood rules of the tribe...... But if you tell the whereabouts of that damn liar, damned bastard, damn alien merchant in time, at least your family will be spared, and you will only be driven out of the tribe, and if you say it now, I can give them an extra month of food when I go back! ”

"I ...... I ......" The corners of Akqi's mouth were foaming with blood, and his face was full of despair: "I really don't know, after I received his money, after I came back to meet you, I never saw him again." ”

"Really?" Giroud grabbed Akzi's curly hair, spat hard in his face, and grabbed Akzi's other hand: "Maybe you have a new idea for the nail of your right hand......"

"That's enough," the elder stopped Crewe, "I can't ask anything, let's go back first, keep him first, at least we can show the people in the tribe what happened to the people who betrayed the tribe and made everyone almost waste three years of hard work." ”

The elders gave the order, and several black men untied Akqi and threw him into the pickup truck outside the door, and the others collected Akqi's mobile phone, the utensils in the room, and other things that might be clues, and Akqi's betrayal of the tribe and helping foreign merchants defraud the tribe of a million dollars in payment—a large bundle of dollars.

At this time, Giroud's mobile phone rang again with the message that he had received a new text message.

This time, without Giroud shouting, everyone gathered around Giroud.

Giroud flipped through his phone, opened the text message, and read it out:

"Poor Akzi does not know the whereabouts of James, but I do have clues about this dishonest gentleman."

Giroud replied quickly: "Where?" ”

The reply over there was also very fast: "$300,000." ”

"Elder." Giroud looked up at the old man.

"Account." The elder did not hesitate. - Catching the betrayer can reunite the hearts of the tribe, not to mention, the amount recovered from this betrayer is almost enough to pay the money demanded by the other party.

Whoever was on the other end of the line, since he had already proved his friendship to the tribe, the tribe could not be stingy with reciprocating his friend.