While Dilbora and his cronies were racking their brains and analyzing the many possibilities, many people in the McCann camp were making final preparations for tomorrow's confrontation.
"Miss Fritz, are you awake?! I would like to congratulate you first. The thoughtful people under Ms. Delbora seem to have discovered your traces! Can you tell me what is going on?" Alang said harmoniously. He said to the woman leaning on the camp bed, while secretly feeling relieved that he could attract the attention of the Jezril people so quickly.
This woman has a plain appearance, a haggard face, and dull eyes. She is exactly the woman in blue clothes who was captured in Guta Town, but now she has changed into a soldier's clothes, and her appearance is simple.
Fritz said nothing and turned a deaf ear to Alang's inquiry.
"Haha", Alang smiled and said helplessly: "I understand that you are in a bad mood! However, although I don't know how you contacted your companions, I am sure that if something similar happens again, Sir Wilson will be very angry, and I will also be in a difficult situation! This is, after all, the barracks of the Maser army. Once your people start making trouble regardless of everything, in order to avoid disrupting the morale of the army, I can only kill you first!"
Fritz still didn't speak, but his eyes had hardened.
"How did I get brought here?! Who are these people who saved Garcia and captured me? Are they Wilson's men?" she thought to herself.
Alang was very satisfied with the woman's reaction. He continued to speak in a soft tone: "Actually, the hatred between you and the Telgi people really has nothing to do with us. Personally, I have nothing to do with Mr. Garcia, even There are still some unresolved grudges. Based on this calculation, you and I should be friends, not enemies."
Seeing Fritz's disdainful look, Alang patiently explained: "But that was in the past! My current boss is Mr. Wilson. In order to get you, he was beaten hard by my mercenary friends. What a rip-off!”
"You mean, the person who captured me is a mercenary?" Fritz couldn't help but ask.
"Oh!, this, this is not the point! The point is that you don't try to contact your sister again! Otherwise, it will be very difficult for us! If I really kill you, the money will be wasted! I will feel sorry for Mr. Wilson !" Alang said with a philistine expression.
"Hmph! If it's just for money, then hand me back to my sister. As long as you dare to tell me the number, I guarantee that she won't lose a penny from you!" Fritz seduced with a glimmer of hope.
When Alang heard this, he was happy at first, then hesitated and said: "It's okay to make some hard money from it, but if I let you go, I can't explain it to Mr. Wilson!"
"I'm afraid I can't explain it to Garcia! Humph! Who would believe your lies!" Fritz muttered deliberately, wanting to know more about the situation.
"Well...!" Alang shook his head, narrowed his eyes and said: "We, oh, no, those mercenaries did charge Mr. Garcia some fees, but that was his life-saving money, and it did not include how to deal with you. part!"
A greedy smile appeared on his handsome face, and he added: "However, please don't worry, after this matter is over, I will persuade Mr. Wilson to be noble and reunite your sisters, as long as Ms. Delbora is not so Stingy, I’m willing to be the middleman!”
"Shameless!" Fritz, who was so angry that his limbs were limp and weak after drinking a strange potion, roared angrily.
"Hehe!" Alang said with a wicked smile: "It's really shameless! But who makes you so valuable? Moreover, your value is getting more and more expensive! First it was Garcia, then Templeton, and now Wilson Sir, every time you change hands, the price has doubled several times! The grandsons of those mercenaries have made a fortune! I am jealous just looking at it..."
Before the other party could finish what he said, Fritz yelled angrily: "Dempra? Wilson? Why are they trading with me? What do they want to do?!"
Alang waved his hand to signal the woman to calm down, and then lowered his voice and said: "I don't dare to make random guesses about these! However, you can ask Ms. Dilbora one day when you meet her! I think she can explain it clearly! "
"You money-minded bastard, I'm afraid you'll take the money but not spend it!" Fritz yelled with anger and disregard.
"Hmph!" Alang's face suddenly became ferocious and he shouted outside the tent: "Come here! It's time for our distinguished guest to take medicine again! She has the strength to curse!"
Before he finished speaking, a chubby guard walked in cheerfully holding a large medicine jar, and Alang turned around and left.
"You, what are you going to do?!" Fritz realized something and asked in surprise.
"Of course I'm going to report to Mr. Wilson. If your sister comes to rescue you in person, I'm no match! Since you're so ignorant, it doesn't matter if I don't earn the money, life is still important!" A Lang said with a sullen face, then To leave.
"Please, wait a moment!" Fritz begged helplessly.
"That's it, what else is there to say? Don't think that I will let you go now, you know the reason!" Alang said coldly.
"I haven't contacted my men. I just found out where I am! It's probably because they smelled my unique scent that they tracked me down!" Fritz said in a low voice.
Alang and the fat guard exchanged glances, and said in a deliberately impatient tone: "It would be great if you had been so honest earlier, and it would have saved us from falling out! But now I have nothing to do. Since your people have found this place, they will definitely send someone to rescue them. , I have to say hello to Mr. Wilson first!"
"As you said, my people will definitely come to the rescue, and if you tell Wilson about this, even if I can't escape death, you will still be beaten and get nothing, won't you?!" Fritz analyzed anxiously .
Alang pondered for a moment, then reluctantly asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Send a message to them for me. They will know that I am safe and sound, so they will not act hastily! I think, after all, Yezliel and McCann have been allies for many years. Moreover, what I did this time , in fact, it did not harm any of McCann's interests. Therefore, I believe your words. After this matter is over, Wilson will let me go!" Fritz said sincerely.
Alang was secretly happy, but he had a hesitant expression on his face, as if it was difficult to decide on the woman's suggestion.
Fritz rolled his eyes and thought of the key to the matter, "Fifty thousand McKenzie dollars! I'll ask my sister to give it to you on the spot, as long as you are willing to send a letter for me!" she shouted eagerly.
"Huh?" Alang looked at the fat guard who was already confused, and felt a little dizzy himself.
Depend on! That's a McKinkin dollar! It is the hardest currency in the Yatai Continent, and it actually costs as much as 50,000 when you open your mouth!
This amount of money is enough for a family of three to live without worries for a lifetime!
"No! At least 80,000!" Alang stammered in a hoarse and trembling voice: "I, I'm not asking for a random price, I'm going to take a big risk on this, I... "
"Okay! That's 80,000! Just tell my sister that I'm hiding in the thatched hut in the yard at home." Fritz interrupted the other party again and said slowly.
"Huh? It's that simple?! You, isn't this a code word?" A Lang's face turned a little pale and he asked with force.
"If you say that, my sister will believe that I really asked you to send the message! As for the rest, just say that I am safe now so that they don't have to come to the rescue. That small thatched cottage is where she and I played together when we were children. , except for the family, no one will know about this!" Fritz explained, trying his best to hold back the contempt in his heart.
Alang stared at the woman blankly for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I will believe you just once!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he reached the tent, the guy yelled at the fat guard again: "Fei Huan, why are you still standing there? Give her medicine!"
