Livestreaming the Hunt

Chapter 403 Shouldn't it be silenced? (seeking a monthly ticket)

The armed forces in the Congo rainforest are mixed and the competition is fierce.

Every armed force needs a large amount of funds to keep its subordinates in captivity and purchase weapons, and this money is either supported by mysterious consortiums, or it is made by going to the wrong side.

Therefore, some of these rebels were logging, mining, and drug trafficking, while Sarang made his fortune from poaching.

The recent ivory hunting cases were basically carried out by a special poaching team formed by his subordinates. Unexpectedly, the elephant hunting team 2 did a good job these days, but suddenly disappeared last night. At noon today, no one came back, not even a message.

Sarang, who felt something was wrong, immediately sent his capable generals to check.

did not expect.

The whole team is dead!

"The vehicles and firearms are gone, there are other ruts and footprints at the scene."

Girard, the bald man with centipede scars, added another sentence.

"The southeast jungle, Katop's territory..."

Sarang held the ivory hunting knife with blood-stained hands, drilled it tighter and tighter, and even made a "sizzling" friction sound, and finally stabbed it on his table with a "bang", "Assemble!" The first main force, I want to see how brave he is, dare to follow my business!"

"Fu-!"

Upon hearing the general's order, the younger brother Fengfeng who was kicked to the ground hurriedly got up and rushed out of the tent, blowing his whistle loudly, "General Sarang's order, the first troops are assembled!"

Swish!

All of a sudden, the rebels who were having a good time, seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and were stunned. Some of the rebels began to put on clothes, put on their hats, picked up the equipment beside them, and quickly assembled.

Inside the general's tent.

Sarang reached out and grabbed the pale black fat man, rubbed his bloody hands back and forth on his body, looked at Girard who was as strong as a bison, and took a deep breath: "Hurry up!" Bring a team of veterans to finish the rest of the quantity for me, if we can't deliver the goods the day after tomorrow, we will all be punished!"

"yes!"

Gilad's voice was low, without any emotional fluctuations. After paying a military salute, he turned around and left the camp.

"Next time, stop calling out..."

After wiping off the blood stains, Sa Lang grinned and whispered in the fat man's ear, "I'll dig out your intestines and feed them to the dogs! Do you understand?"

"It's...General Sarang!!"

Fatty Hei's subordinates stared at him, suppressed the fear in his heart, put his legs together, respected the military salute, and watched Sa Lang leave!

The straight-line distance from the northwest of the Congo Basin to the jungle in the southeast is about 20 kilometers.

It took Sa Lang and others a full two hours to press all the way through the dense bushes.

Katopu rebel camp.

A sentry wearing an army green vest and a green cap hurried back, blowing his whistle while running and shouting, "Armed forces are approaching from the northwest!"

Katop came out of the tent in his clothes, holding the Desert Eagle in his hand, "bang", and fired a shot into the sky, "All personnel, armed and alert!"

soon.

Sarang rushed in with his troops, and both sides measured AK47s and all kinds of hot weapons eliminated from the battlefield. Hundreds of muzzles pointed at each other in the dark, and the scene was once tense.

"Oh! My Virgin Mary, isn't this my dear General Salang? Look, what happened, to be so angry!"

There was no tension on Katop's face, instead he scratched his scalp with his Desert Eagle and laughed.

"Don't fuck with me like this! Katop, you dig your mines in the southeast, and I kill my elephants in the northwest. We don't affect each other. Why do you suddenly move my people? Do you want to go to war? "

Sarang squinted his eyes, and with a grimace of gray and white tattoos, stared at each other fiercely.

"Old man, please use your brain. If I want to start a war, I can just fight there. Why kill those bastards of yours?"

Facing Sarang's threat, Katop looked disdainful.

"Damn it, don't be so vicious with me here, who else has the guts and ability to do this besides you!"

Kinshasa, a five-star hotel.

Wang Kui was woken up by the phone call, touched the phone, finished chatting, looked at the morning sun outside the window, quickly put on his clothes, packed his equipment, yelled, went to Zhao Zhongheng's room next door, and knocked on the door.

Zhao Zhongheng was wearing a white bathrobe, rubbing his sleepy eyes: "What's the matter, Lao Kui?"

"Drasha called. My procedures are completed. I will fly to Jordan and transfer to Yemen in a while. Be careful here, especially the Sarang rebels. Katop said he will not take the blame for me. Calculate the time." , I guess Sarang should already know it's me."

"But I guess they don't dare to make a big splash directly on the territory of the government army. If there is something wrong, you can go to WWF to seek asylum!"

Wang Kui patted Zhao Zhongheng on the shoulder. Although the target of the other party was himself, he was also afraid that this group of people would use all means to find Lao Zhao's head.

Hearing these two sentences, Zhao Zhongheng's eyes were completely sleepless, he woke up in an instant, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Lao Kui, I'm leaving tomorrow, Batu, Scarface, and Old Hei can rest assured that they will be handed over to me, and I will definitely give them to you." Send it back to the country safely, and you should also pay attention to safety during this extradition!"

"Sure, take care brother!"

After saying the last sentence, Wang Kui turned around and led the big butt away.

Since this extradition is a negotiation, not hunting, there is no need to bring too many hunting partners, just leave the big butt. After all, this dog has been with him the longest and has the highest degree of tacit understanding. In some respects, it may have miraculous effects.

In the hotel lobby, the black brother Mombo has been waiting for a long time.

Wang Kui walked out of the hotel with him, and quickly glanced at the crowd on the street. Most of them were busy running around. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he got in the car and left with confidence.

To the WWF office.

De La Shah gave him a note with the contact information of Bahrain, the director of Taiz Zoo.

After Wang Kui got his passport, visa and related documents, he took his big butt to the airport.

The capital of Yemen is Sanaa, but since it was occupied by militants in 15 years, the government has moved the capital south to Aden. several countries to reach.

De La Salle arranged for him to transfer from Jordan.

It took at least 5 hours to fly from central and western Africa to the Middle East. Wang Kui did not leave the airport. After having a meal at noon, he arrived at Yemen's Aden International Airport smoothly at three in the afternoon.

Once off the plane.

Wang Kui felt a little cooler. Compared with the tropical rainforest climate, Yemen's tropical desert climate is drier, which is more suitable for his northerner's habits, at least he won't get wet all over his body.

Also, it is summer in the southern hemisphere and winter in the northern hemisphere.

But even so, the current temperature in Yemen can still reach a high temperature of 27 degrees.

After walking out of the airport, Wang Kui took out the 360 ​​recorder from his bag and pinned it to the vest on his shoulder. He is now wearing a pair of army green outdoor trousers, a gray quick-drying half-sleeve T-shirt, and a yellow jacket. Brown multifunctional vest, a black peaked cap on his head, and a black backpack hanging on his right shoulder. Coupled with his muscular figure, he looks like a star in action.

The time difference between Yemen and China is 5 hours.

As soon as he started broadcasting, it happened to be at 8:00 p.m. in China. It was the time when the live broadcast traffic was the largest, and hundreds of viewers crowded over.

[The wait is finally here! 】

【Where is Lao Kui? Did you see the zoo? 】

【Wow! Is this Yemen? It looks very similar to Algiers! 】

[This is much worse than Algiers! 】

Wang Kui walked along the concrete road towards the bus station. You can see many small white western-style buildings near the airport, which are very similar to the style of Algiers. Because the citizens of both are Arabs, the architectural culture is quite different.

But as everyone said.

Aden is more dilapidated than Algiers, not only the airport buildings, but also the streets and buildings, just like the old city that is about to be eliminated.

"Good evening everyone, I just arrived in Aden, Yemen, and now I am trying to get to Taiz. Since Taiz has been attacked and occupied by armed groups, the airport has also been occupied. There are no flights or buses to go easily. We have to Find a way to find some rides near the station and give it a try!"

Wang Kui grinned, staring at the traffic information, and boarded a bus to the city.

Arrive at the bus station, one hour.

This place is the same as the bus station in every city in China. There are a lot of brokers carrying various signs with Arabic words on them. They estimate where they are going and how much they are going to. When they find someone, they will chase after them.

Naturally, a foreign face like Wang Kui would not be let off by them.

Many people gathered around him, chirping and asking him where he was going, whether he needed a tour guide or a chartered car, and so on.

"I want to go to Taiz."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Kui said this, more than half of the crowd dispersed in an instant, just joking, who dares to go to the war-torn area, even Aden is not safe, let alone Taiz, although money is easy to earn, but you have to There are flowers of life.

It doesn't take a moment.

A young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, thin and small, wearing a white round cap, looked shrewd, sneaked up, pulled him aside, and whispered to him: "Go to the tower. Izzy?"

Wang Kui nodded.

"My cousin and I are just going to go there, I can pick you up, 400 dollars, can you accept it?"

The little boy showed a "you understand" expression.

$400?

It is more expensive than air tickets. You know, Taiz is only 138 kilometers away from Aden, which is not too far. But considering the difficult journey and the risk of being attacked by war, Wang Kui agreed.

"Go, I'll take you to find my cousin!"

The little boy didn't expect the other party to agree so quickly, and he didn't even pay back the price. He said that the Chinese people are rich, so he would have known more. He glanced at the big buttocks, and smacked his lips: "Your dog How handsome! My name is Sur, are you here for a tour?"

"Office."

Wang Kui didn't want to talk to him much at first, but he didn't expect this kid to be full of curiosity about him. He kept chattering and asking questions along the way, asking about the dog, and about the recorder.

The audience is also asking him if $400 is expensive.

As soon as he explained the journey, many friends in the water said that he might have been tricked by this kid, and it was even possible that this kid was some kind of gangster who was going to take him to a place where no one was around, and make a fortune!

Wang Kui didn't care about this.

With his current level, it is impossible for ordinary gangsters to threaten his life, unless he is held on his head by a bunch of AK-47s like those rebels in the Congo rainforest.

But from here, we can also see the convenience of cooperating with the official, that is, you don't have to worry about everything yourself.

Unlike the negotiations in Yemen this time, everything needs to be pondered by oneself.

Fortunately.

The young man named Sur did not lead him off the road, but took him to the side of the road outside the passenger station, where there was an unknown off-road vehicle that was so dilapidated that it was scrapped.

Seeing that there are no glass windows, the paint on the car body has been peeled off in large areas, revealing the yellow tint color, and even the wheels are rusty, the audience can't help wondering whether this car can still be driven?

"Cousin, I brought the man!"

Before he got close to the car, Sur waved his hand and shouted, and an Arab man in his twenties with facial features similar to Sur' got out of the driver's seat. He looked at Wang Kui and felt a little wary.

Living in a war-torn country like Yemen, it is impossible for fools to survive, not to mention that they earn money by pulling illegal cars to and from the war zone, and they have developed the ability to "see people".

He could tell at a glance that this yellow-skinned man was not an ordinary person. Judging from his physique and temperament, he was likely to be a mercenary or a bodyguard.

He hurriedly pulled Sur over, and the two muttered a few words.

When the audience saw it, they felt that the two must be holding back some bad tricks, and told Lao Kui to be careful.

A few minutes later.

Sur ran over, stretched out his hand and shouted: "My cousin said, now it's 600 dollars!"

$600?

Starting price?

[Good guy, I said earlier that this kid is not a good person! 】

【666, capitalists are not as exploitative as you! 】

[Think Chinese people are stupid and rich? 】

【Old Kui, can you bear this? 】

...

Wang Kui frowned slightly.

"It was indeed 400 dollars before, but that was the price for one person. My cousin said that if your dog wants to get in the car, you have to add 200 dollars!"

Sur put his hands on his chest, with a very confident look, "Don't say we cheated you, there was an explosion in Taiz two days ago, you can go to the station and ask now, except us, who dares to be here at this time?" ..."

"Okay, let's go!"

Unexpectedly, Lao Kui agreed without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

This time it was Su Er's turn to be confused with his cousin. What's the situation, the price was temporarily raised, and this person still didn't counter the price?

Then there are only two situations.

Or, this person is very rich!

Or, he had no intention of paying at all!

hiss!

He didn't think he wanted to silence him, did he?

Thinking of this, the two brothers suddenly panicked. His cousin came over and stammered, "That... 400, let's charge you 400! The dog's ticket is a gift!"

How to jump repeatedly? Wang Kui raised his eyebrows and nodded, opened the car door directly, and got into the back seat with his big butt.

Sur scratched the back of his head, looked at his cousin, and the two had a quick exchange of eyes. Finally, his brother made a "play by ear" expression and returned to the car.

The audience couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw this scene.

[Why do I feel that the eyes of these two people looking at Lao Kui seem to have become timid! 】

[Hahaha, I guess seeing Lao Kui being so indifferent, he thought he was a professional killer or something! 】

[As the saying goes, a dog that can bark doesn't bite people, but Lao Kui has a big butt, and he only speaks a few words, which is really interesting! 】

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