Huo Yu's heart was in his throat, but when he saw that person doing this again, he screamed angrily: "Let her go! If you dare to hurt her, I'll beat you to death!!"
"Do you think I will be afraid of you if there are only a few of you!?"
The fellow yelled angrily: "I came to Africa to kidnap people because I couldn't survive in China. I'm going to die in the first place! How dare you bargain with me! Even if I die, I will be the one to back you up!"
As he spoke, he pointed at the three cars next to him and said, "These three broken cars are worth some money. You guys, smash those cars for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone picked up a steel pipe and smashed it against Wuling Hongguang's window, smashing the rear window into pieces.
Seeing this, Song Wenbin shouted: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Don't get excited! Don't get excited! Don't get excited, we can't raise that much money, but we can give you the rest!!"
These black people all understand Chinese, so they stopped smashing them after hearing what he said.
Song Wenbin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said loudly: Huawei mate50pro sells for more than 7,000 outside. How can you sell it for more than 5,000 here? Let’s give it to you! "
The fellow's face looked better. He snorted and said, "I should have known you this way!" After saying that, he extended his hand to Huo Yu and said, "Bring yours, too."
"You have your spring and autumn dreams!"
Huo Yu said fiercely: "I won't give you anything!"
The fellow didn't say anything, he just sneered and put the dagger on Sutina's face. Huo Yu reluctantly took out an iPhone 13 from his pocket and walked towards him with his cell phone.
The fellow immediately took a step back, pointed at Song Wenbin and said to Huo Yu: "Don't come close to me, give it to him! Let him hand it to the black man and give it to me!"
Huo Yu had no choice but to stop, handed the phone to Song Wenbin, squeezed out a few words through his teeth and said: "Take out the card."
Song Wenbin took the phone and said calmly: "Give us a needle and we will remove the card."
The fellow villager did not refuse their request and asked someone to take out a paper clip from the shack. Song Wenbin took out the phone card and restored the two mobile phones to their factory settings.
When Song Wenbin took out the card, the fellow said to Su Tina: "Where is your mobile phone? Take it out too."
Su Tina took out an old white mobile phone and said weakly: "My mobile phone is a Xiaomi, and it has been used for four or five years. Even if I go to the market, I can't get much money..."
When the fellow saw Sutina's frayed and even faded millet, he couldn't help but look disgusted and said nothing.
At this time, a black man in charge of receiving the goods came to Song Wenbin. Song Wenbin held up his mobile phone and said: "We are already so sincere, should you also express something?"
The fellow didn't do any ink and pushed Sutina away. Song Wenbin put the phone in the black man's hand. The black man hurried to the fellow, holding the phone and baring his teeth, very happy. Su Tina, on the other hand, ran to Huo Yu and Song Wenbin in shock, her face dull and pale as paper.
"Give me money."
The fellow said holding two mobile phones.
However, the second after Sutina came back, Huo Yu took action. She rushed at an African man holding a rusty water pipe next to her at almost lightning speed, knocked him over with one elbow, snatched his water pipe and pointed it at the fellow villager. Said: "You want money after taking a mobile phone, you're dreaming! We won't give you a penny, if you know the truth, get out of here, or wait until our people come..."
boom!
There was another sound of glass exploding.
This was followed by the sound of the vehicle alarm system activating.
Huo Yu turned to look at his MG in the distance. It turned out that just as she was speaking, someone smashed the MG's window.
With the support of a group of black people, the anger on the man's face slowly disappeared. He said with a cold face: "Then let your people come and arrest me. Take me to the embassy and bring me back to the country. But Let me tell you, little sister, I have been hanging around here for so many years and so many local snakes have not suppressed me. I am not scared. If you have the guts, just take me back."
Song Wenbin couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw Huo Yu being so irritable, and said, "Why are you angry with him? This is not the country. It is only right to leave here first."
"Song Wenbin, did you know that he would let us leave if he gave us money?"
Huo Yu was anxious and said loudly: "You give us money and then he uses us to blackmail people outside! Such people are all bad gamblers. But if you want to have a bottom line, you can go to Africa to do this kind of thing?"
The fellow over there laughed loudly when he heard this, and said: "Little sister, you are quite smart, but don't worry, brother, I definitely keep my word. To be honest, you are not the first batch of people in this three-acre land. , if there was such a big fuss, would I still be able to survive until today?
Huo Yu didn't care what the man was saying, he just said to Song Wenbin: "Song Wenbin, don't give it to him! If you dare to give it to him..."
"What if you give it, and what if you don't give it?"
Song Wenbin asked.
Huo Yu was speechless. In this environment, she had nothing to threaten the blackmailer and nothing to threaten Song Wenbin. In a hurry, she actually grabbed Song Wenbin's head, bit his ear and whispered: "If you want to give money, you can pay it out of your own pocket. I won't give you a penny anyway."
Song Wenbin felt funny and asked in a low voice: "You don't care if I smash your car?"
"Smash it as you like, just as he smashed my car, I'll smash his people as well." Huo Yu said impatiently.
"I'll give it myself," Song Wenbin said, pushing Huo Yu away.
Huo Yu looked at him in disbelief.
Song Wenbin reached into his pocket, pulled out about a quarter of his roll of naira, and said: "Let's do this, brother, since you lied to me, I can't trust you anymore. All the people you let are black men. Divide into five groups at the intersection. Then let them drive back, and I will stay behind. Every time the convoy of three of us passes by a group, I will leave a thousand naira worth. If you let me give all the money to you immediately , I will never agree, and neither will my friends."
Seeing the money, the fellow relaxed and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
When it came to toll collection, these Africans were surprisingly efficient. Soon, they were lined up in two rows in the long alley, divided into five groups, and they stretched their necks one by one.
Seeing Song Wenbin like this, Huo Yu had no intention of beating anyone, so he angrily smashed the steel pipe in his hand on the ground, strode to his car without looking back, and got in with a bang.
After helping the gloomy Sutina into H6, Song Wenbin returned to his Wuling Hongguang.
Huo Yu ignited a fire and started the car without paying any attention to the burst rear wheel, dragging the steel rim along the ground.
Sutina's H6 stalled continuously after starting. After finally starting, she even shifted into reverse gear and backed up and collided with Song Wenbin's Wuling Hongguang. Fortunately, the engine was turned off in time and Song Wenbin's headlight was not smashed.
After waiting for almost a minute, Sutina's H6 slowly started and drove forward.
When the first set of checkpoints arrived, Song Wenbin divided the naira in his hand into five parts, just like the elders in the wedding team handed over money to the old men guarding the village when the convoy picked up the bride and drove out of the other village. To the black man on the side of the road.
After the man counted them, he let them go.
Soon, Song Wenbin met the second group again. He followed the same pattern and came all the way to the fourth group. Here, Song Wenbin was almost at the intersection. He turned the rearview mirror and glanced at the ghost-like black strip behind him, then suddenly stepped on the accelerator, upshifting continuously with his palm.
The black men in the fifth group at the front were caught off guard and got out of the way. Two people couldn't dodge in time, and their legs were broken on the spot. They rolled on the ground and screamed. More people yelled and cursed, and threw stones at Song Wenbin's car from behind.
Song Wenbin hunched his body and drove out of this dangerous path under the vibration of the vehicle's bumps and bumps, and caught up with the H6 ahead.
The moment he caught up, Song Wenbin picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Without further reminder, Sutina also increased the speed of the car, and the three of them fled the town without looking back.
When the three of them stopped again, they were already on the road where cars were passing. After staring at the exit of the town for a long time, but no one was chasing after him, Song Wenbin got out of the car in shock. He felt that his palms were numbing and his back was soaked. It was his cold sweat.
In less than half an hour, he felt that everything he had experienced was unimaginable in a Chinese society with perfect rule of law. Looking at the two Land Rovers and Hiluxes parked in the distance, the photographers on those Hiluxes were still lying on the back compartments taking pictures.
Song Wenbin was very annoyed. He took out a cigarette from Wuling Hongguang's glove box, lit it and took a deep breath. Then he strode to the photographer's Hilux and said loudly: "Still shooting, still shooting at this time, those individuals Did you arrange it!?"
Several photographers looked at each other and said nothing. Song Wenbin saw that their faces were also blank. He couldn't help but get angry. He came to the Land Rover where the director was sitting with a cold face, knocked on the window with a cold face, and the director rolled down the window. Unlike Song Wenbin, who looked sulky, the director at this moment was actually smiling. Looks very happy.
"Xiao Song, that's really good." He praised, "What you did just now was great. The ratings of our show will definitely be high when it is released."
Song Wenbin suppressed his displeasure and asked, "Are the Chinese also part of the program team?"
The director was very surprised: "What are you talking about? This is not The Truman Show. There are so many actors."
Song Wenbin looked at him suspiciously.
The director added: "Don't worry, the production funds given to me by the above are very limited. All my funds have been spent on shooting. I have no funds to hire actors for you. Besides, is it real to hire actors? It's unreal. The audience won’t buy it.”
"Don't worry? If you say that, I'll be even more worried!"
Song Wenbin said loudly: "Do you know how dangerous it was just now!?"
At this time, Huo Yu also got out of the car and came to the director team, asking: "Hey! Why did you come so slowly just now? The drones are flying in the sky and you are nowhere to be seen?"
In response to Huo Yu's question, the director said lazily: "We have done a lot. If it weren't for the drones, it wouldn't be so easy for you to come out." As he said, he also showed a look of regret: "If there were no drones, The more concealed the camera is, the more realistic the footage will be."
"Holy shit, are you talking humanly?"
Song Wenbin was stunned.
The director took off his sunglasses and said seriously: "Okay, don't worry about me. If you ask me, you do your thing. I'll do my thing. If you are dissatisfied, you can call and complain to the people in the planning department."
“We lost our phones!!”
Huo Yu knocked loudly on the director's window.
"Okay, okay, don't be like a kid."
The director said impatiently: "Today's young people are really soft. They will make a fuss even if they lose their mobile phones. When Jackie Chan was filming, he dared to jump from the 80th floor. How about a little professionalism?"
After saying that, he didn't look at the two of them and pressed the window directly.
