Chapter 388 She is a Woman

Old Mrs. Kong was leaning over there, breathing hard. She was just about to call it quits when she heard a loud bang outside, which startled everyone.

Everyone looked at Old Lady Kong in shock, only to see her eyes were as bright as a newborn baby's. After being surprised, she immediately said proudly, "What are you arguing about? God just told me to knock on the door. God... God's messenger is here."

The accidental collision sound was discovered by Feng Qi and Zhong Jialing who happened to pass by, and they were forced to become God's messengers.

In this way, Angsa and others were saved.

After listening to their stories along the way, Luo Jiu and the other two couldn't help but sigh, it was hard to put it into words.

After much effort, a lot of people were saved, but Cheng Yaoyao and Fubao were not among them.

After everyone sat together and chatted for a while, Angsa had already made a circle and came back.

He asked about the situation of Luo Jiu and others, and Grace helped translate.

Zhong Jialing wanted to say that they knew some Arabic and could communicate normally, but Luo Jiu touched her arm and Zhong Jialing swallowed her words.

After listening to the accusations made by Old Lady Kong, Wang Xiaobing, and Grace, Luo Jiu had a very bad impression of Angsa.

A man who enjoys killing, is emotionally unstable and extremely irritable, is not worthy of being the leader of the team, let alone forming an alliance with them.

She even considered whether to get rid of him in advance for safety reasons, but such a deep fissure would probably require the cooperation of many people to get up. She had to endure it for the time being until the main problem was solved.

Luo Jiu simply replied: "We came here to find our friends."

"Friends?" Angsa looked up in surprise. He looked at the sky that was only a thin line above his head. "Are you coming down voluntarily?"

Luo Jiu: “Yes.”

Angsa: "This is a deep crack. Didn't you think about how to get out before you came down?"

Luo Jiu said: "That is something we will consider after we find friends."

Angsa's heart was shocked. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the three strange women in front of him, feeling a long-lost fear.

He had not felt any fear towards humans for a long time. Since the end of the world, he had always been like a king. He was in charge of the guns and the passwords to the safes containing food and water. The life and death of all people depended on his thoughts.

But now, three Oriental women suddenly appeared, they also had guns in their hands, and their eyes...

Angsa couldn't describe it. Anyway, as a top rich man, he had been in and out of various occasions of the upper class society before the end of the world, and would come into contact with upper-class people that ordinary people rarely saw. The supreme and noble royal aristocrats, the powerful politicians who dominated the world, he had seen countless people, but rarely saw such a young man with a transcendent temperament and deep eyes.

They were obviously in the same desperate situation as the rest of them, yet they were calm and composed, chatting and laughing with others at a leisurely pace.

Feng Qi leaned against the mound with his eyes closed, holding a dagger stuck in the ground in his hand. His sleeves were rolled up to reveal his strong muscles. He looked like he was about to fall asleep, but he could attack at any time.

Zhong Jialing leaned against Feng Qi, wiping the automatic rifle in her hand with a handkerchief. Angsa thought she was concentrating on wiping the rifle, but then he noticed that she occasionally cast an inquiring look at him, but she remained silent mysteriously.

Luo Jiu sat cross-legged on the ground with a faint smile in his eyes. With just a few words, he revealed an inner strength that surprised Angsa.

She just sat there, but made people feel that all the changes in the world were under her control. No matter how turbulent the outside world was, she could ride on the clouds and turn the clouds into sunshine with just one pair of hands.

Could it be that they are really messengers of God?

Angsa quickly dispelled the abnormal thoughts in his mind. He thought he just didn't like such women. They were too rare and a little weird.

In fact, Angsa misunderstood his feelings. He didn't feel weird, he was mainly afraid. The appearance of Luo Jiu and the other two made him feel threatened by losing power.

Since the end of the world, he has been the king of the country he built, but now three outsiders have suddenly appeared, and Ansa cannot deny that they have the temperament of a leader.

This kind of temperament makes him look like a fake, which he doesn't like. This kind of person poses a potential threat to his leadership position, and he has to guard against it.

When Wang Xiaobing heard Luo Jiu say that she wanted to find a friend, he couldn't help but remind her: "There is little hope. This earthquake is so terrible. Half of us are..."

Luo Jiu nodded slightly, "I know, but we believe that our friends are still alive."

Angsa pondered for a moment, then spoke again: "What's the situation up there? How do you survive now?"

Luo Jiu waited for Grace to finish translating, then said, "We have a survivor base."

When Angsa heard the news, he was so happy that even his voice changed. Everyone came forward curiously. Angsa asked excitedly, "Really? Where? What are the requirements to join?"

Luo Jiu said: "The base is quite far from here, and the conditions for joining are very strict."

Angsa said confidently: "No matter what conditions your leader puts forward, I can meet them. I have gold, women, food, water, and guns. As long as your leader agrees to let me enter the base and give me shelter, I am willing to give them all."

Grace translated the sentence nervously, especially when translating the three words "there is a woman", her voice trembled uncontrollably.

There are only three women here. Angsa couldn't be referring to Old Lady Kong, so it could only be her or Cordelia, or both of them would become sacrifices.

Luo Jiu smiled contemptuously, "No, these leaders don't need it."

"Need none of them?" Angsa frowned. "How is that possible? How could there be a powerful person in this world who doesn't love gold and beautiful women?

Why is your leader so strange? What kind of person is he?"

Luo Jiu curled his lips, "She is a woman."

Grace's eyes lit up and she excitedly translated this sentence to Ansa.

"Woman? How could it be a woman?" Angsa murmured this sentence again, extremely surprised.

Luo Jiu sneered at Grace and said, "Your Mr. Angsa seems a little skeptical. Can you ask him for me, can't a woman be a leader?"

Angsa laughed awkwardly, "I just find it strange, why would a woman be the leader?"

Luo Jiu asked back: "Why not?"

Ansa laughed and said, "You know you women are always very emotional and it's hard for you to make wise decisions."

Luo Jiu sneered and replied: "According to what you said, your decision should be extremely wise, how come you almost suffocated to death in there?

The woman in front of you is the leader of the base. I only admit that I made an unwise decision, which is to save you just now."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mrs. Kong, Wang Xiaobing and Grace, who understood Chinese, were the first to take a deep breath.

Grace swallowed nervously, carefully rephrased her words, and translated, "She said that if it's really like what you said, you should do better and not put everyone in danger.

I am the leader of the base, and I have always been very wise. You should respect me, after all, we are both leaders, and you should not look down on me just because I am a woman.

Don't make me regret saving you, or I'll doubt whether I made the right choice."

She translated for a long time, and the more Ansa listened, the more suspicious he became.

The Chinese is so short, will it be so long when translated into Arabic?