Golden Pupil

Chapter 811 Crying Africa

Generally, after getting off the plane, there is only one hand-held suitcase. Zhuang Rui doesn't have so many rules, so Tianya also carries a lady's Kunbao on her shoulder.

Hiding the figure in the dark, what he wanted to grab was the bag on Tianya's shoulder, but just as he grabbed Kunbao and was ready to run away, Tianya subconsciously pulled it with her hand.

However, the strength of a woman has never been as strong as that of a man. Although he was just a boy, he still dragged Tianya to the ground. The explosive power of black people was good. After the black boy in his teens got it, he withdrew his feet and ran outside the hotel.

"Thief, there are thieves!"

"Tianya, how are you?" Sister Tian, who fell to the ground, was stunned after a scream at first, and muttered to catch the thief, while Liu Li saw blood oozing from Tianya's arm. She was ready to open her box and take out a first aid kit to bandage Tianya.

"Is this still a thief? I almost didn't take a gun to grab it, and the bandits are almost..." After hearing Tianya's words, Zhuang Rui couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. I heard that in recent years, it has been very popular to grab bags in coastal areas of China, but I didn't expect to see it in Africa.

Seeing that the boy was about to disappear behind the flower farm, Zhuang Rui knew that he could not catch up. These locals were very familiar with the terrain. As long as they got into the opposite alley, it was difficult to catch him.

It's just that Zhuang Rui can't help it, which doesn't mean that Peng Fei can't. Just as the black boy's figure was about to disappear, Peng Fei's right hand suddenly shook and ran out of the mouth of the black boy who was more than ten meters away. Suddenly, he let out a scream and fell to the ground.

"Liuli, you help Tianya into the hotel, don't stay outside..."

Seeing Peng Fei's action, Zhuang Rui quickly stopped Liu Li's action. This is worthy of being a crime city. He can be robbed at the door of the hotel. Liu Li opens the suitcase here, and may attract another group of robbers.

Peng Fei had run to the black boy. He bent down and pulled out his knife from the boy's leg, followed by another scream.

"Damn, is this waiter stupid?" Zhuang Rui glanced at the waiter at the door of the hotel. The black buddy actually didn't see what had just happened. Now he was attentive to help Liuli get the suitcase, but he was pushed away by Liuli. Who knows where this man would take the suitcase?

Zhuang Rui sighed gently and knew that the security in South Africa was not good, but he didn't expect it to be so chaotic. Even in front of the hotel, he could not guarantee the safety of guests.

"Brother Zhuang, what about this man?" When Zhuang Rui rushed to Peng Fei's place, Peng Fei had already subdued the black boy. He had just pierced the boy's thigh with his flying knife, and now he has torn off the boy's clothes and simply bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

However, the black boy's hands and feet were also tied up by Peng Fei. The little boy kept shouting and scolding in local language, with an unruly look on his face.

"Forget it, let him go..."

Zhuang Rui carefully looked at the child, that is, the age of thirteen or fourteen, with a trace of tenderness on his face. When he opened his mouth to curse, he showed his snow-white teeth.

However, on the boy's face, there will be a look of pain from time to time. Obviously, Peng Fei's knife made the little guy suffer a lot.

Looking at the boy's eyes full of hatred, Zhuang Rui sighed, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and took out a dozen hundred dollars. He squatted down and stuffed it into the little boy's rags. He said in English, "Don't rob anymore. Be a good man!" "P Let's go..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head, pulled Peng Fei, who was still a little indignant, and said, "What's the name of you and a child..."

Zhuang Rui felt that Peng Fei's reaction was a little extreme. This is not in his own country. If the injured person is taken away by the police, maybe the embassy will come forward to solve it. Zhuang Rui does not want to cause these troubles.

"Child?"

Peng Fei sneered and said, "Brother Zhuang, children can also kill people. I've seen it with my own eyes. Forget it, let's not talk about these things..."

It seemed that he thought of something unpleasant. After Peng Fei said something to Zhuang Rui, he lowered his head and cut the clothes that tied the little boy with the knife in his hand.

"Thank you, sir!"

Just after Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei walked seven or eight meters, the boy's voice suddenly came from behind him, and there was a slight whimper. Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, don't do this again..."

After the black boy stood up and bowed deeply to Zhuang Rui, he limped into the darkness.

"How about it? As long as it's a person, you still know what's good or bad..." Zhuang Rui patted Peng Fei on the shoulder and walked into the magnificently decorated hotel lobby.

"Brother Zhuang, in a place like Africa, don't do such a thing in the future, or you will be remembered. African children are sometimes more terrible than adults..." Peng Fei shook his head and followed. Seeing that Zhuang Rui did not think so, he then said, "I once went on a mission with my comrades-in-arms, so A comrade-in-arms was just to save a child who was injured by a landmine. He was shot in the head by the child. Do you know that it was just a nine-year-old child..."

Seeing that Zhuang Rui still didn't believe it, Peng Fei told him about his previous experience.

Five years ago, Peng Fei and his comrades-in-arms of the class came to Africa for a special mission, and went deep into Congo, which was in the midst of war.

The task went very smoothly, but when they were completing the task and preparing to leave, they met a child whose leg was broken by a mine in the jungle. At that time, Peng Fei's comrade-in-arms couldn't bear the child's death and went forward to bandage him.

Who knew that just as Peng Fei's comrade-in-arms bowed his head to dress him, the black boy actually took out a pistol directly from behind and shot at Peng Fei's comrade-in-arms head.

And Peng Fei and others failed to avenge their comrades-in-arms, because the boy pulled a grenade after shooting, and his resolute appearance did not take his life seriously at all.

Peng Fei can still remember the madness and indifference in the boy's eyes. It's like the eyes of a dead man, and he can't see any anger from it, like a walking corpse.

Zhuang Rui was silent when he heard the words. There are some things that he has never experienced personally and can never understand the feelings of the person concerned. In his eyes, it is just a child, but as Peng Fei said, if he is on the battlefield, the child can also become a killer.

After listening to Peng Fei's story, Zhuang Rui suddenly remembered the internal reference he saw about the African situation on Yuquan Mountain not long ago, which was about the African baby soldiers, which was extremely cruel.

According to Nei Shenli, in the armed forces of Congo, Uganda, Liberia and other African countries, all captured children will be regularly injected with cocaine or other crazy drugs and will be killed immediately.

And girls are mostly raped before taking drugs. In 2004, about 130,000 Girl Scouts in Africa were reduced to sex slaves.

The atrocities committed by these drug-infected teenagers were sensational, and they even cut open the pregnant woman's abdomen with a bayonet. In order to ask for credit, these "boy Scouts" killed innocent people indiscriminately, both old and young, cutting off their hands, feet and heads and raising their heads.

Baby soldiers ** girls, often rape first and then kill.

They also castrated the ** of the political police and tried their best to humiliate them.

In the eyes of these baby soldiers, there is no good or evil. They only worship and listen to their leaders or chiefs, because from these people, they can control their drugs.

In order to train the violent tendencies of Boy Scouts, they are sometimes asked to kill their parents, friends, and drink their blood.

During the ten-year civil war in Sierra Leone, the rebel leaders forcibly recruited nearly 10,000 baby soldiers from q to the age. These baby soldiers held a four rifles eliminated from Asia, wore camouflage clothes, and smoked, drank and played with women like adults.

After the end of the civil war, these surviving child soldiers, in addition to war and killing, no longer know how to survive. Many people died of drugs, and more people devoted themselves to the still war-torn countries, continuing to kill and go crazy.

Peng Fei is of course more aware of these things that Zhuang Rui knows. South Africa is not far from those war-tled countries. Peng Fei is very vigilant. Do you know that this black boy is a baby soldier who rushed from other countries to South Africa?

"He Shuang, what's wrong?" When Zhuang Rui walked to the hotel service desk, he found that He Shuang was arguing with the waiter who had just watched at the door, and Liu Li and others also looked indignant.

"Mr. Zhuang, does this man still have the face to tip? He didn't care if we were robbed. He was obviously not asked to carry the suitcase just now. He insisted that he had served us and had to charge a tip..."

He Shuang has been in the army for many years, and he also has a hot temper. If it had been in China, he would have punched each other long ago.

"Get out of here..."

Before Zhuang Rui could speak, Peng Fei beside him couldn't suppress his anger. He pushed the tall waiter aside and said in English, "If you don't want to die, just stay away from us..." Peng Fei, who has always looked lazy, is murderous at this moment, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. The black waiter retreated one after another.

Peng Fei is different from He Shuang. Although he is also a disciplined force, he does not have so many rules. Especially when carrying out tasks abroad, his autonomy is very high. It is nothing to kill people.

So he made Peng Fei angry. He really dared to kill this man. At worst, he would have flowed from South Africa to other African countries and then find a way to return to China.

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