Chapter 1295

At this point.

Africa.

South Africa.

Within the tribe.

Wei song is on the verge of breaking his back and tying his hands to a stake in a straw hut. His legs are bound with bloody gauze. He has many scars on his body. His head is drooping, his feet are floating, and he looks depressed.

If you want to have no ups and downs of the chest.

It shows that he is still alive.

Whoever.

Ben was shot.

They were beaten.

Not dead.

It's already vitality. He knew that he didn't die now because the other side wanted to sacrifice him. It was nothing more than these two days. The reason was that he killed an important person of the tribe.

But.

He has no regrets.

Hatred.

I did.

He has no regrets.

Confused between him, as if to see the figure that he worried about, but unfortunately, this year back to marry her promise, can only go to the following fulfilled, "salamander, soon, I will come to you."

"Bang."

A sound of opening the door.

Let Wei song be an inspiration.

The dreamland between the bewilderment is suddenly disillusioned.

"So fast?"

He didn't open his eyes.

I thought someone was going to beat him again. However, after a while, I heard the footsteps coming, and the rope on his body was untied. When his legs were soft, he was held up by two people.

Wei song still closed his eyes.

Next.

His feet were also lifted by the other side, and he went out of the house for nearly a hundred meters. He was thrown behind a pickup truck. He didn't need to guess the sound of the diesel engine.

Ambient temperature.

Plus the night bug.

It can be concluded that this is the night.

"In the evening, where am I going?" Wei song is confused.

"Boom."

A foot of gas.

The car darted out.

Six minutes later.

Pica left the tribe unimpeded, and the external security system of the tribe laid down more than one hundred people. In order not to intensify the contradictions, these people were not dead, just anesthetized.

Three hours later.

To wake up.

By then.

The car has long been in Cape Town.

There is almost no monitoring system here. If you want to find them, almost don't think about it. So far, with the efforts of a group of abnormal soldiers, the whole operation ended in 45 minutes.

。。。

The capital.

Agritainment.

I haven't finished my meal yet.

Peiyang looked at the time.

An hour has passed since Tang Qing said it. Although only a minute has passed, he still feels a bit on pins and needles. He wants to pull Tang Qing aside and ask him how he is progressing.

Suddenly.

Tang Qing's cell phone rings.

Then.

Yes, twice.

Tang Qing hands Pei Yang, "Pei Da Shao, go to a quiet place to find you."

Took the call.

Peiyang hurriedly gets up.

Leaving the private room, came to the yard, a little hesitant: "you.".. Hello, who are you? " The next moment, across the street, came a cold answer: "is it Mr. Peiyang?"

"Yes.. It's me. " Peiyang is nervous for a moment.

"Entrusted by Mr. Tang, we rescued the man named Wei Song for you. Now, the man is in the car. I want to know what to do next. Take him to Cape Town, or arrange him to go back to China."

Listen.

Pei Yang almost jumped up.

One hour.

Did it really work out?

"Well, can I talk to him now? I don't know what he's going to do Peiyang said busily.

"Well, I can. I'll get it for you in half a minute."

"Thank you. Thank you. "

。。。

In the car.

Wei Song, who pretended to be faint, was kicked.

Next.

What he heard almost made him shout.

"Don't pretend to be dead. Get up and listen to the phone."

I depend on it.

This is Chinese.

Wei song suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was on the road. On the left and right, there were two big black men in ordinary clothes, but they were very big. Who said the Chinese just now?

Wondering.

One handed him a phone call.

Wei Song did not understand.

Next moment.

His eyes are almost waiting to come out.

"Hello, hello..."

So... That's Pei Yang's voice.

Wei song is excited.

Busy way: "Peige, is that you?"

In spite of his weak tone, Peiyang was sure that this was Weisong. The stone in his heart was finally released. These people really saved Weisong.

"It's me, it's me. Are you ok now?"

Peiyang cares.

"I'm fine. What's the matter?" Wei Song looked at the big black one on the left and right, and was puzzled.

"I've been trying to find a way to deal with your accident. This time, I've found a very powerful person. Don't worry about who it is. Don't ask more. I want them to send you back."

"Peige, I'm putting you in trouble."

"What do you say? Next time, don't be so impulsive and run so far. What did you do to provoke this tribe to arrest you? You'd better leave South Africa as soon as possible, otherwise, they will definitely not let you go."

"Ah? It wasn't the negotiation that saved me? "

"Negotiations? How did you get out? "

“。。。”

Listen to the explanation.

Now.

Pei Yang is really confused.

In just a few hours, to find people and rescue them, the time relationship is too chaotic. Wei Song said that until now, I haven't heard a single shot, so it's not a strong attack to rob people.

“。。。”

It burns the brain.

It's weird.

How did it work?

"Well, I don't know. First, tell me how you offended the tribe. Now don't try to hide it from me." Unable to figure it out, Peiyang had to know more about it first.

Smell the words.

Wei Song hesitates for a moment.

Start to explain.

I'm done.

Peiyang is silent.

His childhood sweetheart and father-in-law's family died in the hands of an important person of that tribe. He went to Africa to find out the truth and finally got revenge. Unfortunately, he was finally caught by the bad guys.

No.

Finally, he was rescued.

If so.

There is no possibility of mediation and negotiation. Wei Song killed more than 20 people in his family. When negotiating, don't even think about it. "If you get revenge, go back home and don't stay there."

"Peggy, if it wasn't for negotiation, I'm afraid that some people I know would get revenge." Wei song also heard the clue. Pei Yang didn't know how he came out. He hated himself a little.

Just now.

Pretend to be dead.

Nothing.

“。。。”

Peiyangdun.

Suddenly said: "just that gentleman, still?"

Wei song is wondering.

There was a third voice on the phone.

"In."

"I'd like to ask if you have settled it through negotiation?"

Peiyang asked in a hurry.

"Of course not. No one was killed by the anaesthetic bombs we used to infiltrate, rescue and avoid aggravating the conflict, but they will soon be detected and sent for investigation."

"So I suggest that Mr. Wei song should leave South Africa as soon as possible. We can arrange transportation for him, and we should not mention it to others."

Peiyang suddenly.

At the same time.

They were also shocked by their ability.

Anesthetics.

Dare to rush into the tribe with tens of thousands of people to rob people.

Apart from the art of great people.

He didn't know how to describe it.