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Through the transplantation of Ino, Dr. Zhang has become the great witch god in the hearts of the Serahuri people, and even the oldest patriarch is happy with Zhang Yi.

Under the call of the patriarch, the people of the clan contributed the best things in the family to worship Zhang Yi.

Chickens, sheep, and cows have been snatched by General Shata's soldiers, and there are still some strange things left in the village.

For example, lighters, glass beads, tin boxes, etc., which are waste in the eyes of ordinary people, are supreme treasures in the eyes of the Serahuri people.

They collected all these treasures, and the patriarch led the strong young men to carry these things to Zhang Yi's tent.

Zhang Yi looked at the 'baby' with a strange smell, and only hehe.

Zhang Yi received the elders' intentions, and when he returned these 'treasures', Zhang Yi found a good thing - cigarettes!

After coming to Gambia, the high-intensity experimental pressure made Zhang Yi consume the cigarettes he brought from China in advance, so his throat itched when he saw the cigarettes.

He didn't postpone it anymore, took the half-pack of cigarettes offered by the patriarch, took one out and swallowed the clouds.

Nicotine refreshed Dr. Zhang, and as soon as his head cleared up, he suddenly found something very exciting - this pack of cigarettes turned out to be a Chinese brand made in the Republic!

Deep in the distant Gambian rainforest, a backward primitive tribe actually has Chinese brand cigarettes!

There are only two possibilities for this kind of cigarette to appear in this tribe, one is that it was given by outsiders after coming to the village, and the other is that it was picked up on the ground.

Although there is still half a pack of cigarettes left, the packaging is intact and there are no traces of damage, so it should be possible to rule out the possibility of picking it up on the ground.

There is only one possibility, and it is a gift from someone else to the villagers of the village.

And there is a high probability that this person is a republican.

A republican who traveled so far to the Gambia, and also came to the depths of the Gambian rainforest, made Zhang Yi very curious.

Stopping the patriarch who was about to leave with his things, Zhang Yi called the translator Green to ask where the pack of cigarettes came from.

The other things offered were all picked up on the ground by the clansmen during hunting, but this pack of cigarettes was given by a yellow-skinned person, so the patriarch was impressed.

The patriarch danced and crackled, and through the translation of Green, Shen Huai finally understood what the patriarch meant.

A few months ago, a yellow-skinned man found the village covered in wounds and exhausted.

The villagers were on high alert, and after confirming that the yellow-skinned man had no ill will towards everyone, they gave him food and drink and treated him with herbs.

The man left the pack of cigarettes here to thank everyone.

Yellow skin + Chinese tobacco can infer that the other party is a republican.

A Republican, alone and covered in wounds, appeared in the primitive village.

"Do you know where that person came from?" Zhang Yi had a very bad premonition in his heart that there were very few Chinese in Gambia, and they were mainly Wanwan people.

The patriarch said: "I don't know where the other party came from, but according to the people in the village, this person seems to have gone to the tribe of the Jura tribe not far away!" ”

"Jura?" The multi-ethnicity of the Gambia has made Zhang Yi dizzy, in his opinion, they are all black and black, how to distinguish whether the other party is his own clansman?

"Yes, Jura! Our enemies! When the clansman said this, he couldn't hide his anger in his tone.

Zhang Yi learned from Green that the Jula and the Serahuri are similar, they are both poor and backward, and when the population increases, they will slaughter and reduce the population.

However, the Jula are in a better situation than the Serahuris, they have people working in ZF, and now they are also doing wildlife business with foreigners, so life is much better than that of the Serrahuri.

The religion of the Serahuri believes that the creatures of the rainforest are a gift from heaven to mankind and cannot be slaughtered indiscriminately except for those that must be filled.

The more open-minded Jura people do not see it that way, and ivory, lions, crocodile skins, etc., can be exchanged for American knives from foreigners, which in turn can be used to buy weapons and food.

Therefore, the increasingly powerful Jura tribe squeezed the living space of the Serahuri with more advanced weapons, and after several large-scale tribal conflicts, the original weapons of the Serlahuri suffered a lot of losses.

The story is a story, and he consciously made Zhang Yi very uneasy, perhaps because of the experiment in such a secret place, and the reason for the existence of other Chinese.

Zhang Yi was determined to understand clearly, he entrusted the patriarch to lead the way, and he took three soldiers to walk through the rainforest for most of the day, close to the gathering place of the Jula tribe.

After lurking for several hours, Zhang Yi not only saw the Chinese in the mouth of the patriarch, but also saw the death row prisoner who disappeared on a rainy day while doing his experiment!

Cold sweat runs down!

Borrowing a soldier's telescope to see the appearance of the Chinese clearly, Zhang Yi always felt a little familiar.

A doctor's sense of professionalism - not to be sloppy and cautious.

Zhang Yi took note of the appearance of the Chinese, returned to the Serrahuri village, and immediately reached the car of General Shata to deliver supplies back to the city, and found an Internet to video with Shen Huai.

Zhang Yi couldn't care about the sweat on his head, and said very nervously: "I want to see Liu Peng's photo." ”

"Liu Peng?" Shen Huai was also surprised, "You mean he's still alive?" ”

Zhang Yi was not sure, "A Chinese was found not far from our experiment, and one of the samples we lost on the most important rainy day was in his hands. I'm afraid something will happen. ”

"Wait a minute." Shen Huai immediately called up Liu Peng's photo in the employee database and sent it to Zhang Yi.

After Zhang Yi saw the photo, he said with certainty: "That's right, it's him, although he has lost a lot of weight and darkened a lot, the outline of his face has not changed." ”

"Hey!" Zhang Yi had a headache, "What now, the experimental sample is with him, if our experiments on living subjects are exposed, it will always be bad for the company's reputation, and if others know that we are going to kill people, the situation will be even worse." ”

Shen Huai was relatively calm, "At the beginning, for the sake of having a friendship with classmates, he was left to fend for himself, but I didn't expect his vitality to be so tenacious." ”

Shen Huai smiled: "It seems that I am not too ruthless in doing things!" This habit should be changed. ”

Zhang Yi was speechless, "Don't look at jokes when you're old, what should I do now." I heard that the Jula people had trade activities with foreign merchants, and it would be difficult for Liu Peng to take advantage of this opportunity to abscond to Europe and the United States. ”

Shen Huai paid attention to Zhang Yi, "Isn't General Shata still there?" There's nothing they can't do with money, right? (To be continued.) )