Chapter -3

In a certain country in Central Africa, the anti government forces and government forces are fighting in disorder and making peace at times.

At the edge of a primeval forest, in a camp of the anti government army, nearly a thousand rebels, dressed in rags and with brand-new weapons, are shouting and roaring around a pit.

The diameter of the pit is nearly 100 meters and the depth is about five meters. The bottom of the pit is half a foot deep mud. Countless unspeakable things piled up in the pit, and the cruel sunshine made the terrible viscous mixture in the pit give off a suffocating stench.

One is about two meters long. Its hair is oily and shiny. The spots on its fur are dazzling. Its belly is hungry and has become a skin. The African grassland leopard with green eyes is swimming in the pit. It roars up to the sky from time to time.

The anti government troops brandished all kinds of weapons and roared loudly. Several minions walked hard in the crowd holding paper heads and pencils. From time to time, they received two or three dollars handed over by crazy soldiers and scribbled several ghost like marks on the paper heads.

Don't beg in ragged clothes, clutching a dagger, carefully clinging to the edge of the pit and confronting the grassland leopard.

The prairie leopard swam around with the same caution. He greedily looked at don't beg and took a few steps forward from time to time. Whenever the leopard tries to move forward, don't beg. The tightly held dagger swings forward. A fierce murderous spirit frightens the leopard back quickly.

At the age of 13, don't beg. I don't remember how many times I confronted these beasts in this damn pit.

Roman arena, this is the name given by the soldiers of the anti government army to this damn pit. Of course, this pit is not as magnificent as the real big horn arena, but it is more bloody and cruel. In this pit, those who fought desperately with those beasts were child soldiers no more than 15 years old like Buqi.

Fighting with baby soldiers is a hidden rule that Africans are used to.

As a Chinese, don't beg is just an unlucky man who was forced to join the anti government army in the disaster of war.

Thin, shriveled and skinny, the equatorial hot sun makes him red and black, just like baboons everywhere on the prairie. The dagger tightly held in his hand, and don't beg that big, bright eyes, have always been cold and murderous, so people don't dare to underestimate it.

Those fanatical anti government soldiers could not feel the murderous spirit, while the hungry grassland leopard instinctively perceived the fear of not begging.

'hiss, hiss'!

Don't beg made a provocative sound like a poisonous snake. He rushed forward three steps with a cold light from the dagger.

The prairie leopard pounced forward for several meters with open teeth and claws, and then retreated several steps vigilantly.

Don't beg, his dark face showed a manic and cruel sneer, and two rows of white teeth reflected cold light in the sun.

He narrowed his eyes, and the murderous spirit in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He hid the dagger behind him and whispered a smile to the leopard: "Hey, baby, come here. Big cat baby, come here, brother. Brother likes big cat baby best!"

The voice of don't beg is gentle and kind. It's really like a big brother next door who is teasing the little girl next door.

The prairie leopard bared its teeth and roared at don't beg. The Yellow tusks in his mouth were turbid and dirty, with a dizzy sense of death.

Above the pit, a big black man with the appearance of a leader suddenly pulled out a revolver and pulled the trigger against the ground near don't beg's heel.

"Yellow Bastard, come on! Kill this beast, or I'll kill you!"

The bullet almost stuck to Buqi's foot skin and shot into the ground. The heat on the surface of the bullet burned Buqi's skin and stabbed him to the bottom of his heart.

Nearly a hundred fanatical black soldiers raised their guns and pulled the trigger into the sky.

"Come on, yellow monkey, kill him, kill him. We bet you to win. You can't lose!"

"Come on, yellow monkey, hey, come on, let this big cat eat you, come on!"

Another black soldier did not know where to get half a sausage, hung it down with a thin rope, and the pit shook constantly.

"Yellow monkey, look, delicious! Kill the beast, give you food and drink! Hey, kill the beast!"

Nearly a thousand soldiers shouted and roared wildly, and the sound of guns, roars and the roar of grassland leopards mixed into a wave like the cry of hell ghosts.

A soldier suddenly turned his gun and swept a shuttle of bullets at the ground around him. The bullet rain almost wiped Wuqi's body. The strong wind brought by the bullet tore open Wuqi's ragged clothes and exposed a large area of black and red skin.

Don't beg. Your eyes suddenly open. Your eyes are so big and bright that they almost jump out of your eyes. His pupils narrowed to the size of the tip of a needle. With that strange, gentle and kind laughter, don't beg, hold the dagger tightly and stride towards the leopard.

The eyes of the prairie leopard, who was crazy by the gunfire and howling, became red. He forgot the murderous spirit emitted by don't beg, which made him feel afraid instinctively, and waved his limbs back at don't beg.

But don't beg. The smile on his face confused the leopard. Don't beg. You don't have murderous spirit. You don't have murderous spirit at all. He walked slowly forward as if he were completely harmless.

One person and one leopard approached quickly, and the leopard's claws and teeth scratched at don't beg. Obviously, the bloodless don't beg didn't attract the attention of the leopard. For the grassland leopard with low IQ, most of his attention was focused on those anti government soldiers who screamed wildly.

Don't beg. His thin body suddenly became short. He got down from the leopard, and his right arm holding the dagger squirmed like a worm, as if there were no bones around the leopard's neck. The dagger turned around the leopard's neck, and almost cut off the leopard's head.

A large amount of blood spewed from near the head and neck of the leopard. The dying leopard almost instinctively grabbed four claws at the same time to don't beg's chest and abdomen.

Buqi's left hand caught out like lightning. It was almost impossible for his arm to pass through the intensive attack of the four leopard claws and hit the position between the two hind legs of the leopard, smashing the two testicles of the grassland leopard into a ball of meat paste.

Although the neck was almost cut off, the instinctive nervous response of the male animal still made the dying leopard give up the counterattack against don't beg, and his limbs almost pressed to the key parts between his hind legs at the same time.

Don't beg, with blood all over, got out of the rapidly twitching leopard, staggered forward for a few steps, and almost didn't fall to the ground.

He looked back at the leopard, with a cold light in his eyes, but his face had a bright smile like a flower in the sun.

"Big cat baby, be good, be good, it won't hurt if you die. It won't hurt if you die!"

The leopard struggled in the pool of blood. His turbid eyes looked hard at don't beg. There was a desperate fear in his eyes.

About 90% of the anti government soldiers above the pit sighed with disappointment, and less than 10% of the soldiers laughed wildly. They won again. With the help of this magical little yellow monkey, they won a lot of money! Enough money for them to spend a long time!

Half of the sausage was thrown into the mud around don't beg. Don't beg bowed his head and picked up the sausage. He didn't wipe the dirt off the sausage. He hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, but swallowed it in three or two mouthfuls.

The soldiers who had enjoyed themselves scattered, revealing several strong black men who were obviously senior officers, as well as several others.

Dressed in silk Tang clothes and dressed like a rich man, Wu Wang looked back and looked down at the hungry don't beg and the struggling leopard in the pit. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "isn't this doll a local?"

A strong black man with blue skin, fat and tall like a meat mountain laughed and said, "Oh, distinguished guest, he is not a native. Speaking of it, he comes from the same place as you."

Wearing a long white cloth coat and long hair, holding a large folding fan sprinkled with gold sandalwood in his hand, he was as handsome as Le Xiaobai, the son of an ancient aristocratic family, tilted his mouth: "Dear general, can you tell us his origin?"

The strong black man had to say the origin of don't beg.

Ten years ago, don't beg parents came to China and Africa together with their hometown. They contracted a large area of land to grow vegetables, melons and fruits, which were specially supplied to high-end restaurants in African countries. At the same time, they purchased African specialty seafood and exported them to various countries, making a lot of money.

Five years ago, there was a sudden dispute among several tribes in this country. The civil war broke out. Don't beg's parents and all his fellow countrymen were killed in the sudden war, and all their possessions were looted.

At the age of eight, Buqi struggled in the disaster of war for three or four years. No one knows how he survived. In short, when the anti government army attacked a town, it found that they were looking for food on the dead body. They did not beg, so they forcibly recruited him into the army, making him a member of the anti government army.

In the camp of the anti government army, don't beg. No matter who asks him to do anything, he does well.

Whether it's killing people with guns, hunting boa constrictors and beasts as bait, or working hard in the arena, don't beg, it's all done well. So he has lived to the present smoothly, and those children who joined the anti government army with don't beg have long died.

"I see!" Wu Wang nodded thoughtfully. He looked back at Le Xiaobai.

Le Xiaobai slapped the folding fan on the palm, pointed to don't beg and asked with a smile, "this doll is good. We like it very much. Make an offer and we'll buy him."

Several strong black men, look at me and I look at you. After a long time, the fat black man hesitated and said, "we are friends and best friends. For the sake of friends, will this little monkey... 150 dollars be too expensive? Or will 100 dollars be a fair price?"

Le Xiaobai bared his teeth and smiled. The folding fan patted the black fat man on the shoulder.

"The price is very reasonable. Deal!"

Wu Wang had jumped out of the pit and strode to don't beg.

"Hey, boy, do you still understand Chinese? Come with me if you want to eat, drink and wear clean clothes!"

Looking at the two withered arms, Wu Wang's eyes narrowed into a line, and his eyes were full of hidden smiles.

Don't beg looked at Wu Wang deeply. He inserted the dagger into the leather sheath around his waist and held Wu Wang's generous and warm hands in both hands. His face was full of the bright smile he had just smiled at the leopard.

Real name: Wu Qi

Self name: don't beg (never beg)

Specialty: extremely flexible hands and amazing talent

Character: fierce and tough, strong self-protection, believe in eye for eye and blood for blood

Occupation: Wu Wang (Tan Lang) is a disciple who steals the gold medal of the penalty hall and enforces the law