She asked me who I was?


    "Who do you say I am?" My heart, to this black woman, disgusted to the extreme. Seriously, I want her dead. I really want to pull the gun that Helen hid and kill this woman with one shot.


    "You say it The black woman looked at me in a condescending manner.


    "I''m his wife, he''s my husband! I''m from China. I''m looking for him! " I looked at her, word by word, with my chest straight, "do you know what you''re doing? You''re kidnapping my husband by dirty means! You are committing a crime


    She listened, Leng Leng, but still indifferent tone“ I said, you Chinese woman, I believe you are his wife, but this is in South Africa, in mantuo''s stockade. In this village, I represent Wang FA. I can do whatever I want. You want to interfere unless you are in China! "


    what? I wish I could get the black skin off her face. I''ve never hated a race like this“ I''ll take my husband away now! "


    "Ha ha ha... Do you think it''s possible? I believe that you are a smart woman and have seen something wrong with your husband. Yes, he had injuries and was addicted to drugs. If you leave mantuo stockade, me and drugs, he will be a useless man and face the possibility of death at any time! If you insist on taking him, all right! " The black woman also waved her hand generously to signal the following black men not to stop.


    Her words pierced the deepest pain in my heart“ I don''t believe it. If you leave this place, he will die! I tell you, my husband is my God. He won''t die! " I really don''t want to talk to this woman any more. I just want to leave with Lawson.


    Lawson looked at me tenderly. He glanced at the black woman in disgust. No, he didn''t want to. He just blinked a little to show his contempt“ Song Yao... "Luo Weisen holds my hand, but it conveys something in my hand. I was stunned. Small, hard, what''s that? Is it a miniature pistol? No, it''s not!


    But what is it?


    The way Lawson looked at me meant something. I realized it was a key. What''s the key for? I want to ask him. But the black woman stopped me. She won''t let me stand with Lawson. But at this time, my palm has grasped the hard thing. Lawson''s feet are inconvenient. But he can show me with his eyes. His eyes have been fixed on one direction - a small iron house in the east of the stockade.


    Little iron house? Yes, the structure of the iron house is really different from the oval shape of the stockade. What''s in the iron house? I walked quietly towards Helen, holding the hard object. While walking, in order to paralyze the black woman, I said to her: "you can''t separate. Wait... The gods of your tribe will punish you! "


    I pissed off the chief. The chief can understand English. He glared at me with a look of exasperation. He waved to some men to tie me with a rope. And lowerson yelled. He was ill and not in good health. This sharp drink really cost him a lot of energy“ Who dares to move? "


    This shout really shocked many people.


    The black woman said, "don''t be angry. My father just wanted to teach her a lesson, not to kill her! "


    Lawson called again.


    Black woman is a little helpless: "Luo, you have to think for yourself... Think about the coffee you drink every night..." black woman said coffee, of course, is not pure coffee sold in the coffee shop. Coffee in her mouth is synonymous with drugs. I understand.