Looking at the clothes that had just been handed out, it was obvious without asking that they were uniforms provided by the production team. Although they were khaki, each piece of clothing had a national flag the size of a palm on the chest.

Perhaps it's a protective mechanism for the athletes, since the Chinese flag is quite effective in Africa.

The three people present were all former soldiers, two men and one woman. Their demeanor immediately changed after seeing the national flag on their clothes.

Then everyone dispersed and waited for news of their departure.

On the way back to her room, Tongtong suddenly said:

"Thanks."

Ye Zi said indifferently:

"It's nothing, don't worry about it."

"Did you really make this?" Tongtong immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Zi pretended to be confused, then asked:

"What did I do?"

“My dad was arrested, and I inherited a sum of money.”

"It's a good thing, since they weren't executed, which means it's not serious."

As soon as Ye Zi finished speaking, she immediately asked:

"You're thanking me not because I chose the cart, but because you think I did it?"

"Otherwise what?"

"Aren't you overestimating me? This involves espionage. Do you think I have such powerful connections that I would need to risk my life for this kind of money?"

“But if anyone else I know had this connection, they would have taken care of it for me long ago. I just met you last night, and he was arrested in the middle of the night. I can’t think of anyone else but you.”

"Look how coincidental this is. Gao Dasong just fled after causing trouble during the day, so people connected with him are bound to be investigated. Your lousy father is obviously one of them, so it's normal for him to be arrested."

Since he cheated you, it means he took money. If he doesn't arrest him, who should he arrest? Someone has to be held accountable.

Ye Zi's explanation is reasonable.

Actually, Tongtong's attempt to test the waters was just a spur-of-the-moment thing.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest. A day later, everyone gathered together, took a bus to the airport, and boarded a chartered plane for takeoff.

After arriving in Montenegro, we checked into the hotel, and then it was time to draw lots.

After getting her assigned spot, Ye Zi returned to her seat. The small ball in her hand looked like just an ordinary ping-pong ball.

But when Ye Zi held the ball in her hand, she felt that it was a little heavy and much harder.

Realizing that the show was targeting me, I quickly let it go. I'll deal with whatever comes my way; it doesn't matter.

While others were drawing lots, Ye Zi looked around and actually saw Bear Grylls and David Evans in the crowd. It seemed that although the show was targeting him, it was quite well done.

After a day of rest and adjusting to the time difference, some of the participants boarded a plane and left, while all the participants handed over their luggage to their respective national staff.

The remaining contestants changed into matching outfits and boarded a bus to depart.

Three hours later, the bus stopped, and the group arrived at a campsite.

After getting off the bus, Ye Zi saw a pile of tools, the most eye-catching of which was a handcart with several tools on it. Ye Zi knew without asking that these belonged to him.

Walking up to the cart, Ye Zi looked at the cart and the tools on it and frowned.

The brands of these tools are different from the ones I prepared.

The machetes, in particular, are very characteristic of the African continent. They don't have any brand names at all; they're just the kind that African people commonly use.

Ye Zi then checked the other tools, which were all ordinary and usable. The tools were very uniform and looked no different from each other.

Ye Zi ignored everyone else, with a military knife on one side of her legs and a machete on the other, an axe at her lower back, a pot and an entrenching tool on the car, and a water bottle, salt and sanitary napkins given to Tong Tong.

Then I sat in the car and waited for the next steps.

The scene was chaotic. Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, judging from their actions, they were all complaining about the poor quality of the tools.

Feeling utterly bored, Ye Zi pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Tong Tong exclaimed in surprise:

"You even brought cigarettes and a lighter?"

Tongtong looked at the clothes she and Yezi were wearing and confirmed that they were the same style, the kind without even a pocket.

Ye Zi reached down to her lower back and pulled out another cigarette, handing it to Tong Tong and saying:

"Want one too?"

Tongtong rolled her eyes and then asked:

How much did you bring?

Ye Zi reached down to his lower back and found half a pack of cigarettes in his hand.

After finishing his cigarette, Ye Zi got up and stretched, casually adjusting the position of his machete.

Adapt to the action of quickly drawing the sword.

After practicing for a few moments, Ye Zi suddenly felt there was something wrong with the knife. After pulling it out completely, she examined it closely and, sure enough, there was a vertical crack on the back of the blade.

It's like when the heating temperature isn't high enough during forging, the two layers of iron don't fuse fully, and a crack forms during the final quenching.

Ye Zi frowned. This was definitely not a coincidence, but rather something that had been deliberately arranged.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zi turned her head sharply to look at the production crew.

“Ah... Siba.”

A contestant passing by was startled by Ye Zi's actions and instinctively uttered his usual swear words.

Ye Zi glared at the contestant with a murderous look.

Judging from their language, they are from South Korea.

Ye Zi has killed bears, hunted and slaughtered animals, and has also killed sheep and cattle many times. He already has a faint aura of killing intent about him.

The Korean contestant, overwhelmed by murderous intent, instinctively cowered, but then remembered that this was the production crew's premises and no murder would occur, instantly hardening his resolve:

"Ashiba..."

Ye Zi suddenly reached out and grabbed the Korean player by the neck, lifted him up, and roared:

"Fuck your mother, give me another fucking."

The sound of the leaves instantly attracted the attention of those around them.

Moreover, the leaf's appearance is quite frightening, holding a machete in one hand and carrying a person in the other, as if it will kill the other person at any moment.

The crew immediately rushed over and forcefully pulled Ye Zi's arm down, attempting to rescue the Korean contestant.

But Ye Zi was too strong; one person couldn't do anything with her.

Seeing that the Korean player's face was starting to turn purple, Tongtong ran over with the spout of the water bottle, patted Yezi, and told him to let go.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zi released the helper who was being held in mid-air.

It wasn't that Ye Zi listened to Tong Tong so much, but rather that Ye Zi wanted to give the production team a hard time. Although some members of the production team wanted to save the Korean contestant, Ye Zi refused to let go until Tong Tong came over.

At this time, the other contestants from South Korea also arrived. Apart from the one who was crawling on the ground panting heavily, there were three others, one man and two women.

Needless to say, the two women were either fitness enthusiasts or soldiers, judging from their physiques.

Ye Zi glanced at them disdainfully, then looked at Tong Tong holding the water bottle, looking ready to hit someone at any moment, and laughed:

"I didn't realize you were so fierce."

"I'm...I'm alright."

Ye Zi smiled and turned to walk towards the cart.

The crew member who had just tried to save the person behind her said a bunch of things in English, but Ye Zi ignored him because she couldn't understand them anyway.

Tongtong said:

"He asked you why you attacked the South Korean player."

Ye Zi exclaimed in surprise:

"You understand foreign languages?"

"My elective course in college was a foreign language."

Ye Zi nodded and said:

"I don't understand, and you don't understand either. Neither of us understands foreign languages."