After leaving the van, it was already dark. Huo Yu picked up a branch from the tree next to her and held it in her hand. She walked carelessly, as if there were two sheep beside her trouser legs.
Song Wenbin even took off his shoes in order to look more like him, because he saw many Indonesians driving goats without wearing shoes.
After walking onto the suspension bridge, Song Wenbin saw an Indonesian riding a motorcycle passing by on the suspension bridge looking at him, but he only glanced at him and looked away. It seemed that he did not see through his disguise.
After crossing the suspension bridge, what appeared in front of them was a typical Indonesian village, full of banana leaves, reddish-brown soil, wooden houses, and some women with black cloths wrapped around their heads.
Since the two of them didn't know exactly where the director was taken, Song Wenbin could only walk and watch. After walking for a while, a young Indonesian washer woman carrying several baskets of clothes on her head walked towards him. Even though Song Wenbin was wearing makeup, the women still saw his 1.8-meter body with obvious traces of training. This is already a figure of heaven in Nanyang, where the average height is only about 1.7 meters.
"Ah Ba Gan Ba~." They said to Song Wenbin with a smile.
"Salam." Song Wenbin quickly clasped his hands, bowed in return, and then hurried past with his head lowered.
"You learn very quickly." Huo Yu said coldly as he followed behind him. Apparently no Indonesian woman greeted her. She is only 1.68 meters tall, almost as tall as the Indonesian men next to her.
"I have been here for a month. I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs run away." Song Wenbin said in a low voice.
"Hmph, misogynistic anchor... Aren't you afraid of creating a pathetically thick barrier between you and your fans?" Huo Yu said mockingly.
Song Wenbin didn't know why Huo Yu started to mock him inexplicably again. There was no one else like these two colleagues. One liked to seduce him, while the other would mock him at every turn. They don't know which sensitive nerves their presence has touched.
Fortunately, Huo Yu's taunting was not very strong. Soon, they came to a place that looked like a breeding farm. The air was filled with the strong smell of sheep mutton and chicken manure. The calls of various animals filled the night, making it very confusing.
Smelling the smell of feces in the air, Song Wenbin regretted taking off his shoes.
Huo Yu suddenly noticed something, stretched out his hand, and pulled him to hide in the dense bushes behind a banana tree.
On the other side of the farm, several people were dragged and pushed towards the farm. Song Wenbin's eyes lit up when he heard the curses and angry struggles.
That was the director and the photographers who were taken away.
But then, Song Wenbin was a little confused.
"I feel a little strange." He said slowly while squatting in the bushes and looking at the chicken farm opposite.
"What's weird?" Huo Yu asked.
"Do you think the farmer's market we went to in Surabaya last time is also selling illegal meat at this point?" Song Wenbin asked.
Huo Yu was stunned for a while: "How do I know if the price of meat is cheaper over there?"
In the grass, Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu, and Huo Yu looked at him. That look was serious. It was obvious that Huo Yu was really asking him about the price of meat.
"How...how did you become the SEAL security director?"
Song Wenbin asked slowly.
"Because I'm very strong." Huo Yu said matter-of-factly: "I defeated all the other applicants."
"Really...I thought you also had a high-ranking ex-husband..."
Song Wenbin muttered. He couldn't understand how Huo Yu could become a supervisor with his level of intelligence, and it wasn't just recruiting thugs. Is it so easy to be a supervisor? Or was it that the country had really been safe for too long and there was no need for the position of safety supervisor at all.
Huo Yu squinted at Song Wenbin and suddenly asked, "Do you want to pinch my arm?"
She put her arm in front of Song Wenbin, and Song Wenbin squeezed it. It was soft at first, like a normal soft girl. But within a second, the muscles of that arm tightened, like a wire rope, extremely hard.
"If you keep talking, I'll blow your head off."
Huo Yu pressed his breath against Song Wenbin's ear and said softly.
Song Wenbin silently put down his hand and nodded in a cold sweat.
"Tell me, what's weird?"
Huo Yu ordered.
"I was thinking that the person who followed us last time ran to the farmer's market instead of running away. This time Wang Chenliang received a card and asked us to come here to buy meat. Now the director and the others have been arrested. The place where they were arrested is still At this kind of farmer's market, and was taken to the breeding base. So I was wondering if the people who followed us last time and the ones who captured the director were the same group of people. If they are the same group of people, then it explains our actions It may indeed be under someone else’s surveillance.”
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After a pause, Song Wenbin said: "If that's really the case, we might be in danger."
When Huo Yu heard what Song Wenbin said, the dissatisfaction in her heart gradually faded away. She spat and whispered, "It would have been over if I had said no earlier. Why don't you go through so many twists and turns? If you want me to tell you, every single thing in this should be included." If one person beats them all, it won’t be dangerous if they are all knocked over.”
Listening to Huo Yu's classic nonsense, Song Wenbin fell silent for a moment. He felt that he was playing the piano to a cow, but he also felt strangely at ease, which was simply unbelievable.
"Let's find the director first and then talk about it."
Suppressing the strange thoughts in his mind, Song Wenbin slowly emerged from the bushes and moved towards the place where the director was taken away.
The director and several cameramen were pulled into a sheep pen full of goats. In the sheep pen, the Indonesians not only tied the director's hands, but also pressed him on the slaughtering pole and took away his camera. , check over and over again. The director who had the camera taken was extremely angry and started arguing loudly with the Indonesians.
Seeing the director's hands tied up and fighting with the private meat dealers, Huo Yu was shaking with excitement. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to go up and kill everyone. But Song Wenbin held her back.
"So what?" she said dissatisfied.
"Wait a minute." Song Wenbin squinted his eyes and said, "It's hard for me to fight against the enemy. I want to see the purpose of these people."
"You can interrogate them slowly after I beat them down," Huo Yu said.
"Huo Yu, do you know where a woman's strongest point is?" Song Wenbin asked.
"The strongest?" Huo Yu suddenly became interested.
"Actually, I think you should learn from Sutina in this regard. Don't look at her and cry at every turn, but she is smart. Have you ever seen her suffer in so many countries? If you can be soft sometimes, maybe you will too. It has an unexpected effect." Song Wenbin said implicitly.
Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Humph, it's boring."
Song Wenbin didn't know whether Huo Yu understood the meaning of his words, but she managed to endure it and didn't move.
The two squatted behind a palm tree and secretly looked at the sheep pen where feed was distributed. Someone was holding a camera and shaking it in front of them. The photographer Wei Ning took out money and tried to persuade them, but they pushed him away.
Huo Yu listened attentively and translated for Song Wenbin: "Those butchers were asking the director why he came to Indonesia. The director said that he came to Indonesia to film a movie. The man asked why the director came to the Yamuzha Market to film. Did he want to Take pictures of something shameful."
Song Wenbin looked at the director on the pillar.
Paulie hesitated and couldn't speak.
"Which country are you from!?" the Indonesian shouted angrily.
"Chinese..."
The director angrily said: "Hey, give me back my camera!"
"Hahahaha~"
Several Indonesians gathered around the director laughed.
Then, they suddenly took off the director's pants off guard.
"ah!!!"
The director screamed: "Assholes! Are you looking for death!?"
Paulie yelled and cursed, but the Indonesian natives gathered around him and laughed, taking pictures of him with his camera.
Huo Yu turned away and couldn't bear to stare.
Song Wenbin couldn't hold it back and almost laughed.
Huo Yu secretly punched Song Wenbin hard and said secretly: "Can you stop laughing and quickly find a way to save the director!"
"no..."
Song Wenbin stared and couldn't help laughing: "If you ask me, Pauly has been to so many countries all day long and he knows how to shoot. Now let him experience the customs and customs of foreign countries firsthand. Maybe he will go to other countries in the future. He’ll tone it down a little bit.”
"He is honest, your fans don't want him anymore."
Huo Yu said angrily: "That boy Wei Ning followed Baoli and took pictures randomly. He will definitely be humiliated again."
As he spoke, Wei Ning, who was screaming, was also dragged out. The Indonesians couldn't help but start to take off his pants. He shouted: "No... no!! No!! I'm tired of it! I'm tired of it!! Save me!" !”
Song Wenbin was stunned. The sky was pitch black at this time. He was sure that Wei Ning didn't know that he was nearby, but when he was in danger, he didn't scream to the sky or the earth, but to scream...
Huo Yu said angrily: "Your fanboy is really gay."
Song Wenbin was also annoyed and said: "Is that my fault!? Damn it, they look very fierce, and they are all butchers. What if they chop me with a knife..."
"Don't you have a sharp tongue? Go and convince them to let go of the director." Huo Yu said.
"You're kidding me!" Song Wenbin secretly said angrily: "Can these people be persuaded by their words? Besides, I don't know English, let alone Indonesian, unless you translate for me."
"I'm not going to translate for you. That guy Baoli didn't even wear any pants, he's so embarrassing." Huo Yu said in disgust, "Let's do this, you go and attract my attention for three minutes, and I'll knock them all down." "
Song Wenbin thought about it and felt that Huo Yu's fist was more reliable. After all, his ability works sometimes and sometimes not.
"Then be careful." Song Wenbin said, "Those Indonesians have knives."
"Yeah." Huo Yu said, "You should also be careful."
After saying that, she bowed and disappeared quietly into the bushes.
Song Wenbin was stunned for a moment among the trees. The sun was really coming out in the west, and Huo Yu actually asked him to be careful.
Although Huo Yu's rare concern made Song Wenbin stunned, Song Wenbin was not happy to see that his fans were being bullied by rude Indonesians. However, if you want to attract the attention of those Indonesians and it takes three minutes, what should you do?
After thinking for a while, an inexplicable idea came to my mind.
