Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 173 28, Aconitum (no more rewards)

Just when Song Wenbin wanted to pull an Indonesian up for questioning, the roar of a motor was heard not far away.Huo Yu reacted quickly. She felt that those Indonesian natives had called more people over, and immediately stopped Song Wenbin with a stick.

But this time it wasn't the villagers who came, but a few policemen on motorcycles. They parked the motorcycles at the scene of the crime. Su Tina jumped off the back seat of a motorcycle and pointed at the fallen chicken farm. Loudly said: "Officer, they are the ones who tied up our director and cameraman!"

The potbellied Indonesian police officer took a closer look at the dozen or so people lying on the ground groaning, and asked, "Are those on the ground tied up?"

Su Tina looked at a group of people who fell on the ground, and then at her colleagues who were standing there intact.

"The one standing is tied!" Su Tina said.

The potbellied Indonesian policeman watched her silently, and it was hard to believe what the white-haired girl said.

"Is it really kidnapping?"

He turned to stare at Su Tina and asked.

"Yes, this is kidnapping." She said very confidently: "Justifiable self-defense after kidnapping."

Song Wenbin didn't know how Su Tina managed to occupy the moral high ground without changing her face at this time, but he couldn't stand it anymore. No matter why these Indonesians tied up the director, this matter must be calmed down quickly , after all, he still bears an unspeakable secret.

So he hurried to the Indonesian police officer, took out a dozen of money from his pocket, handed it over quietly, and said, "Officer, I'm really sorry, it's a small misunderstanding, we'll leave right away."

The police officer couldn't understand Song Wenbin's words, but he understood what he meant. He took Song Wenbin's money as a matter of course and looked at Su Tina.

Although Su Tina didn't want to do this, but looking at Song Wenbin's eyes, she had to help him translate.

But after listening to this, the police officer didn't show any good face after taking Song Wenbin's money. He took the baton and walked over to those who were lying on the ground and turned over. After flipping over, he pointed the baton at the ground Yelling something out loud.

Hearing his yelling, Huo Yu folded his arms, raised his head in a disdainful and frivolous manner, and said a few words in English. The police officer was very unbelievable, and circled around her.

Su Tina whispered in Song Wenbin's ear, "The guy asked who did the beating, Huo Yu said it was her and asked the police what he wanted.

Song Wenbin covered his head, hurriedly came to the police officer, another pile of money was stuffed in, the police officer took the benefits but still aggressively accused something.

At this time, the director stood up and said, "It is true that these people kidnapped for no reason first, and we have video records."

After hearing what the director said, the police officer immediately asked him for a video camera, but the director was a little hesitant, because the tape contained not only their diving records, but also his own records. As a human being, he instinctively didn't want to hand over the tape.

But this hesitation annoyed the police officer, who with his hands on his hips and his baton yelled accusations.

Song Wenbin saw that the policeman was not satisfied even after taking two shares of his money, so he couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied, how could he be so greedy.

At this moment, another group of people came not far away, probably local Indonesian villagers, and they heard the movement and came to watch.

One of them saw the police officer who was arguing with the camera crew, he silently separated from the crowd and walked out, came to the police officer, pulled him away from the director, and chatted with him.

Song Wenbin looked at the man's face, frowning slightly.

Unlike those Nanyang people who are not tall and have flat facial features, this man has a tall nose and deep eyes, a tall stature, and an obvious European appearance. He is in his fifties, wearing a traditional local Muslim white robe, and his skin is blown by the wind. The sun was so dark.

The police officer probably knew him very well, as he shook his hand and listened to him talking non-stop, nodding repeatedly.Occasionally, he even glanced at Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin didn't know what they were talking about, so he was a little worried, so he asked Su Tina in a low voice, "What are they talking about?"

Su Tina shook her head: "It's the local language in Indonesia, I don't understand it."

Song Wenbin narrowed his eyes, feeling a little wary.

After the man came forward to communicate with the police officer for a while, the Indonesian police officer took another share of the money from him. The police officer who got a full three cents was finally satisfied. He led a few people and stood in front of Song Wenbin domineeringly. What is he talking about.

Su Tina translated in a low voice: "The police officer said that next time something like this happens, don't solve it privately, but communicate with them in time, and don't hit people. It's wrong to hit people anyway. He also said that this time It's not a big deal, if it gets too big, he can't handle it and will invite us to drink tea."

Song Wenbin didn't care what the police officer said, but what he cared about was the European man in his fifties.Judging from the eyes of the people around him, he seemed to be quite respected here, and he resolved things that he couldn't resolve with just a few words.

After nodding and bowing to send the police officer onto the motorcycle, the smile on Song Wenbin's face gradually disappeared.

He turned his head and looked at the man with the tall nose and deep eyes.

The man looked at him too, with a smile on his face.

"Hello." The man stretched out his hand to Song Wenbin, and what he said was actually Chinese.It's not quite standard, but it's clear enough.

Song Wenbin shook hands with him subconsciously, his hands were very rough, far rougher than when he shook hands with Huo Yu for the first time.Song Wenbin glanced at his hands, which were covered with calluses and wounds from fishing lines.

"You speak Chinese well."

Song Wenbin said in a neutral tone.

"There are a lot of Chinese in Semarang, so it's natural to live here for a long time." The man said.

Song Wenbin asked: "I still don't know why the Indonesians in this place want to kidnap us. Since you took the initiative to come over to say hello to us, do you want to explain to us?"

"Understand, it's Ramadan, and we're selling illicit meat here. I'm worried that it won't be good for reporters to take pictures. Before, some reporters came to secretly take pictures, and we broke their fingers before releasing them. You guys are lucky. "

The man with the high nose and deep eyes spoke creepy words in a calm tone.

It was late at night, and some local aborigines approached with torches.The film crew also leaned against Song Wenbin, and the two sides vaguely formed two small groups.

"We didn't come here to shoot, we are not interested in your religious customs." Song Wenbin let go of the other party's hand and said, "Now what do you say, do you want to let us go or let us pay you some money before letting go?" let's go?"

"No, this matter is also a mistake in our judgment."

The man with the high nose and deep eyes said: "You can leave as you want, no one will stop you."

Song Wenbin nodded and left beside him.

But when he was about to pass by the man, he heard the man whisper, "However, I saw what you were doing in the sea when I was fishing."

A simple sentence made Song Wenbin's whole body feel like being struck by lightning, and his pupils dilated instantly.

He turned around slowly and looked at the man with the high nose and deep eyes. The man was still expressionless, as if he didn't know how much his words had shocked Song Wenbin's soul.

Fortunately, he has experienced five countries, and his nerves are much stronger than when he first went abroad. Looking at the villagers approaching with crackling and burning torches, Song Wenbin forcibly resisted the urge to ask Huo Yu to crush this man to ashes, suppressing his emotions He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"My name is Wutou." The man clasped his hands together and said very elegantly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Oh, take it easy."

The man chuckled and said: "I'm just a local fisherman, and the fishing location is just close to the place where you often go into the water. To be honest, I have seen many people fishing up and down in that place over the years. It would be nice if there were more of you." More, less of you, a lot of you."

Even though he said so, Song Wenbin didn't intend to relax at all. Su Tina and Huo Yu stood beside Song Wenbin, one on the left and one on the right, and even the film crew had extremely serious expressions at the moment.

"Then what do you want to express?" Song Wenbin took a deep breath and asked softly.

"I have nothing to express. I just want to remind you that there is nothing there. It has been scooped up hundreds of times. No matter what you are looking for, I'm afraid you will lose your hope." Wutou said softly.

Song Wenbin was silent.

No matter how he observes, thinks, or analyzes, he can't see what this man is doing.The other party maintained a gesture of clasping their hands together, with a humble and respectful appearance.

After a long silence, Song Wenbin asked, "So?"

The man shook his head and smiled. He picked up the broom from the chicken farm, and with his bare feet, he swept up the rice that had been knocked over in the previous fight. What happened today is my negligence, I am very sorry, if you need to buy meat next time, you can come to Yamuza to find me, and I will give you a satisfactory discount."

Song Wenbin watched him sweep the rice into the dustpan, his body seemed to be frozen.

The brief exchange had already changed the atmosphere in the team, and everyone was stunned on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

Su Tina was the first to react. Her face was pale, and she stammered at Song Wenbin: "Brother Song Song."

Su Tina was a little frightened by Song Wenbin's expression. Even when facing robbers and kidnapping in Africa, Brother Song still looked cynical. He had never been so serious before.

"How about I direct." Huo Yu made a gesture of touching his neck with a serious expression.

Song Wenbin glared at her and held her arm to prevent her from doing anything outrageous.

Taking a deep breath, Song Wenbin calmed down his turbulent emotions, and said, "If the meat is really finished, I will come back to find you."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Go."

"Let's go?" Su Tina still stared at the aconite sweeping the floor in disbelief.

"Well, let's go."

Song Wenbin grabbed a girl's arm and said without looking back, "Let's go on vacation."

　Really gone, not a drop

　　
　
(End of this chapter)