Because the ambassador was busy with official duties, he briefly spoke to Song Wenbin and the others before taking a helicopter to Lagos.
However, the troops did not leave. They continued to sweep away Babu's remaining armed forces in the surrounding area.
In the dense forests and mountains, sporadic gunfire echoed from time to time.
But this was not a problem for Song Wenbin. In fact, being surrounded by the army and in the wilderness of the mountains was the most comfortable day Song Wenbin had experienced in many years.
His safety is guaranteed. There are domestic standard equipment everywhere, the air is fresh, there are lush plants everywhere, and there is no trace of the city. Moreover, he has lost his mobile phone and can no longer watch videos. More importantly, , he has something to do.
The soldiers in the army dutifully helped him find the two Wuling Hongguang doors that had been towed off earlier. Unlike the stingy program crew, these military vehicles carried many parts and tools for repair. Song Wenbin Feel free to use it.
After eating a marching breakfast, Song Wenbin sat on the grass and repaired his Wuling Hongguang with the help of several photographers. After the church kidnapping experience, it seemed that the director's threats had no effect on them. Many photographers even took the initiative to add Song Wenbin's WeChat account and said they would treat him to dinner after returning to China.
With the help of many people, Song Wenbin repaired his car door. Although the door that was the only flaw was repaired, he couldn't get rid of the damn paint because the army didn't bring solvents with them. This made many soldiers snicker when they looked at his car.
At dinner time, Sutina woke up from her sleep. She got out of the military tent with messy hair and looked around.
Seeing Song Wenbin sitting in front of Wuling Hongguang cooking dinner, she happily sat next to him.
"Good morning." She greeted.
Song Wenbin looked at Su Tina in surprise and said, "I feel sleepy. It's night now, and I thought Huo Yu would get up first."
"Huo Yu slept like crazy. I don't think it's strange that she will sleep until tomorrow."
Sutina sniffed and said, "What is this? It smells weird."
"Canned tuna and boiled beans." Song Wenbin took out a piece of bread and handed it to Su Tina and said, "This is the marching food for these soldiers."
"I just woke up because of the fragrance."
Sutina took the bread and stirred the small iron pot with a spoon, then took a spoonful and spread it on the bread. "I want to sleep again after eating."
"Well."
Song Wenbin said absently.
Looking at Wuling Hongguang's ugly paint, an idea gradually took shape in his mind.
"By the way, there's something you haven't told me yet."
Sutina muttered while chewing the bread and fish.
"What's the matter?"
Song Wenbin asked.
"I just can't figure it out. How did you know that the black kid in that church didn't get good grades? I was shocked. You couldn't have really learned any physiognomy."
Song Wenbin smiled: "Then have you really been married three times and have a child?"
Su Tina almost choked on the beans in her mouth. She pushed Song Wenbin hard and said, "Pull him down. If it wasn't an emergency, I would have to stab your tongue with a skewer. You are really capable of pulling." I don’t even know which words in your mouth are true and which are false.”
"uh-huh."
The thoughts in Song Wenbin's mind gradually took shape.
"Just tell me."
Seeing that Song Wenbin didn't say anything, Su Tina started to moan in a coquettish and coquettish way: "Tell me!"
"tell you what?"
Song Wenbin was surprised.
"Why do you know that the black leader has a child and his grades are not good?"
Song Wenbin didn't answer. He opened the trunk of his Wuling Hongguang and took out two bottles of red spray paint he had purchased before and threw them to Sutina.
"Do you really want to know?"
"Of course." Sutina looked at the spray paint beside her: "What are you doing?"
"If you want to know, do me a favor. Do me a favor and I'll tell you."
"What's the deal?"
Song Wenbin whispered a few words into Sutina's ear. The smile on Sutina's face slowly disappeared, and she became a little hesitant: "This... this... is not good... it's all over." After so much, you two still can’t..."
"Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps?" Song Wenbin said: "I saw that you were smiling quite happily that day. Why are you not happy when it is her turn..."
"But she didn't lie..." Sutina looked at the spray paint, her eyes evasive: "You were originally..."
"Then did I lie?"
Song Wenbin whispered like a devil: "Come on, Sutina, my English is not good, just write it for me."
"No...no..." Sutina still shook her head: "That's so bad..."
"Look, Su Tina." Song Wenbin continued to whisper: "My car has been destroyed by this thing. If I sell it again, it will definitely be sold at a low price... Now the only competition between you and her is left. If you In my name...if you do this a little bit, think about it, is it the last one hundred thousand yuan..."
Sutina was moved when she heard this. She bit her lip and looked at Song Wenbin, sighing: "You have such a bad mouth. No wonder so many people reported you during the live broadcast."
"Don't go too far. Just do it or not."
"It's really you. I wouldn't do it if it were anyone else."
Sutina stood up helplessly, gritted her teeth, and sprayed paint on the shell of Huo Yu's MG car.
While spraying her, he asked: "Then can you tell me now why you know that black man has a child?"
"It's actually very simple."
Song Wenbin said: "On the first day we came to Nigeria, I saw people here selling various strange animal mummies, including monkey heads. Many adults and children came to buy them. Later we went to that restaurant, The restaurant owner also hung a monkey head on the wall, saying that it was used to improve performance. Then this time, the black man Babu took us to the church. Although he believed in Christianity, his method of belief was very primitive. He was suffering. There were many sacrifices placed under the cross, including monkey heads. So he must have had a child, and the child had poor grades, so he prayed like this."
Sutina was silent.
Song Wenbin said it seemed very simple, but in that situation, she could still observe her surroundings, and most importantly, she could tell an incredible story to make those black people believe it. She felt that it was not simple at all.
"Then, how do you know that the black child is studying in a foreign country, and that he hopes that the child will enter politics...I really can't understand..."
"He knows the time of the cross-border transfer very well. It is definitely not the first time he has transferred money. Where is his son if he is not in a foreign country? In fact, I estimate that his son is probably in the UK. Because everyone here speaks English, but I am afraid of speaking too much. After all, there are many English-speaking countries, so I can only choose to say it with 100% certainty."
Song Wenbin shrugged: "As for entering politics, it's even easier. He can collect tolls on such a relatively good road, carry a gun, and wear a military uniform. He has some background. In fact, I think most parents They all hope that their children can work in a serious industry, but I think if they are yellow, they will probably keep a low profile."
Sutina was silent again. What Song Wenbin said seemed to be beyond her cognition and was something that had never been written in textbooks.
"So...are those things and the sacrifices that happened after that also what you reasoned about?"
"No, I'm not that great. I made it all up. It's just that I'm a few years older and have seen the sacrifices in some backward places." Song Wenbin said softly: "The poorer the place, the more people need spiritual energy. The more faith you have, the more prosperous your religion will be.”
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Early next morning.
Song Wenbin was awakened from his sleep by a high-pitched scream.
What followed was that the tent he was resting in was forcibly broken open, and a hook-like hand dragged him forward on the grass while he was still in his sleeping bag.
"Is this a good thing you did!?"
Huo Yu pointed at his car and said angrily.
Song Wenbin in the sleeping bag looked at the bright red English letters on Huo Yu's white MG with a confused expression: "What are you talking about?"
"Are you still pretending to be stupid with me!?" Huo Yu jumped angrily: "Did you write this?"
Song Wenbin looked at her in confusion: "Please, Director Huo, we are illiterate after a day or two. I have lost my mobile phone and I can't find it in Baidu Translate. Where can I write English for you?"
Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion appeared on her furious face. Then she inserted her fingers into her hair and wailed with her eyes.
"Su-ti-na!!!"
After saying that, she rushed towards Sutina's tent, "Bitch! You bitch! Come out!!"
Sutina had woken up a long time ago and was currently hiding behind the tree while brushing her teeth and peeking. She thought she was hiding well, but the photographer behind her gave her away.
Huo Yu looked around and saw the photographer, so he rushed towards the tree. Su Tina ran for her life on the grass with a toothbrush in her mouth and a cup. However, she was no match for Huo Yu, and she was caught up in a few seconds.
Huo Yu pressed Sutina to the ground, grabbed her toothbrush and poked it in her mouth: "I misjudged you!"
While stabbing her, he said bitterly: "You bad guy! Traitor!"
"No... I didn't write it... No... I wrote it! But Song Wenbin asked me to write it..." Sutina muttered and groaned.
"You just do whatever he asks you to do! You are so mean!!" Huo Yu loudly said in disgust.
"I didn't!!" Sutina sprayed Momo on Huo Yu's face and screamed: "Obviously...you obviously called me when you were writing that night!!"
"Hey, Director Huo, this word is written very nicely. Please translate it for me." Song Wenbin shouted to Huo Yu in the distance.
"What a big translator! Don't you know what you wrote?" Huo Yu straightened up from Su Tina, pointed at Song Wenbin from a distance and cursed.
Huo Yu's scolding attracted the crew of the film crew. Wei Ning ran over with the camera enthusiastically, yelling at Huo Yu's car and taking pictures.
Song Wenbin squatted in front of the car and asked the camera: "Weining, come and help translate. Maybe there are people in the audience who don't understand English like us."
"Okay Brother Bin."
Wei Ning said happily: "idiot'car means idiot's car in English, and the i'm moron on the rear of the car also has the same meaning, which means I am an idiot, and the tomboy on the side is a bit difficult to understand. But that’s probably what a man’s mother-in-law means…”
Huo Yu rushed over quickly, and Wei Ning and the camera were knocked out. He got up, ran away with the camera on his shoulder, and ran very fast. Due to his professionalism, the camera was still focused on Huo Yu's angry face when he escaped.
