Having said that, K7, wrapped in a turban, slowly came down from the jeep and used his thick Somalia accent to communicate with the militants blocking the jeep.
Ye Jian, who was sitting in front, didn’t understand what he said. After he finished speaking, he took out a document. One of the people who stopped the jeep came forward to take a look at the document. After some talking, he took the document and returned it to his team.
After a while, a burly man with a beard walked out of the militant crowd. He was holding a new version submachine gun in his hand. Then he pointed it at K7 and spoke very arrogantly.
The people in the jeep frowned because of his attitude. They were TV reporters and international friends who were here to help the local poor people with goods.
The document that K7 handed over earlier was similar to a pass, so the local militants shouldn’t trouble them.
Ye Jian did not understand them, but K7 did.
“I’m sorry, international friends, we want your jeep and everything you have inside. I’m in a pretty good mood today, so I won’t kill you guys. Now get out of here!”
After hearing the leader’s words, his subordinates clamored louder.
K7 didn’t put them in his eyes at all. Although those people had good equipment in their hands, their actions…looked odd. They didn’t look like they used those weapons regularly. It looked more like they only knew how to hold them; they never learned to use them.
Ye Jian also noticed it; she whispered, “They stole those weapons not long ago; I can smell the blood smell in the air.”
“Really?” V8 was suddenly greatly interested, staring outside carefully. He noticed the problem after a few close glances, “It’s true! The fourth one is from the left. The two young guys still have fresh bloodstains on their clothes.”
It turned out that they stole the weapons. This realization made the Chinese team relieved.
G3, sitting behind the jeep, spoke into the microphone, “Hey, they stole something that belonged to a regular army, just think, they even dared to steal from a regular army, what are you guys so happy about?”
Right! That group of people dared to steal things belonging to a regular army; this wasn’t something to be happy about.
Outside, K7 calmly said, “We are just foreign reporters who came to interview the locals and to support poor children. We have nothing malicious towards you all, nor do we have anything particularly valuable.”
The bruly, stubborn bearded man simply ignored K7. He had encountered a military truck earlier and stole a bunch of useful weapons, so he was very confident. He spoke directly to the men next to him, “You guys go over there. Chase all the people out of the jeep. Remember, don’t break my jeep.”
As soon as his words were heard, five people walked towards the jeep with their guns.
Seeing that the other party showed no means for negotiation, a fierce light flashed in K7’s eyes. Then, with his hand down to the sides of his body, he quickly made a gesture with his right hand.
This was to ask his team if there was anyone nearby.
Ye Jian, who was in charge of alerting the team from the front of the vehicle, replied, “No one.”
T6, who was on guard from behind, replied, “No one.”
Why should they waste so much time here? Since there was no one around, K7 made a clear gesture.
“Do you really want to do this?” K7, who stood still, spoke again, without a trace of fear. He spoke to the other party in a gentle tone, “I believe you will regret your decision.”
The burly bearded man, in a large cotton robe, looked like he had just heard a joke. He turned to his subordinates and laughed, “Listen, listen, you guys, did you hear what our arrogant international friend said? Hahaha, isn’t he funny?”
