The girl felt her scalp tingling in the crowd, because in addition to the newspaper, there was also a bounty list of the Middle East, and she was on the list.
Bam is confused!
Bam is shocked!
In addition to confusion and shock, there was also great joy.
While no one was paying attention, she quietly tore off the newspaper, took it back to the village and ran back to her home. As soon as she entered the house, she bumped into a figure who was running out. Bam only took a step back and stood steadily. At the same time, he reached out to catch the person who fell backwards, "Bawang, what are you doing so rashly." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw what her brother was holding.
It was also a newspaper, and she understood it immediately.
Looking into the house, Bam saw an old man tinkering with herbs. He said with a hint of joy, "Grandpa. The Chris tribe has been wiped out."
The black-haired old man turned around and glanced at her, pointed at his grandson and said, "Awang has said it dozens of times just now, I know it all."
Ba Wang also spoke quickly, "It's spread all over the town, and sister, the man who destroyed the Chris tribe has the same name as you."
Bam handed the basket on his back to his younger brother, sat down opposite his grandfather and said happily, "It's my honor to have the same name as her..."
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The Chris tribe does not have a good reputation in the local area. They occupy the mines and do not allow others to enter, and they also disturb others from time to time.
The people in the village suffered a lot - in addition, Chris cooperated with Nadia. Not only that, he also cooperated with wealthy businessmen in the country. It was Baron who had contact with Wu Zhongjing at the beginning. Later, Baron introduced Nadia to Wu Zhongjing, which led to Bashi's death.
Taking a charcoal and throwing it into the fire, Bam said cheerfully, "It's good for such people to die." She was very grateful to the person who did it.
He leaned forward with a sly look on his face, "I knew you would think so... Look." He took out a lot of things from his arms, and at first glance, they were all newspapers.
Middle Eastern intelligence posted photos of Bam's paintings everywhere.
The villages are no exception.
Kawang and his friends quietly tore up all the newspapers.
Bam looked at his brother and slapped him on the head, "Good job."
Bawang was praised by her sister and became even more excited: "My friends and I have made an agreement that I will tear it off every time they post it... This person is our hero, we have to protect her."
Bam nodded in agreement. At this moment, he saw a figure approaching from the corner of his eye. A voice sounded above his head, "Can I see the newspaper?"
A woman in coarse cloth and with short hair was muttering to Bam and his sister's grandfather, "Your injury has not healed yet." From the way she walked and the look on her face, it was clear that she was injured, and seriously injured.
Bawang said, "Sister Zhou, it's okay for me to show it to you. Just tell me. There's no need to come out." He handed her the newspaper in his hand and said, "I've torn it into pieces. You can just make do with it."
Zhou Yuner nodded without minding, took the newspaper and started reading——
The fragmentary news was barely enough to make do with.
She found out about the Chris tribe.
The Chamber of Commerce, she remembered that the Chamber of Commerce had asked Ms. Tang for help, and the Menghe brothers seemed to be there.
It’s a long way to ask the embassy for help——
But if it was nearby, it would be a shortcut to find Brother Menghe of the Chamber of Commerce. Thinking of this, she continued to read on. When she saw the news about Bam, there were a few photos of bees and weapons and knives in the photos. She paused -
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