"Brothers, please stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, you won't have any more bargaining chips left." Zhan Pengfei finally couldn't withstand the torture and begged for mercy in a low voice.
Dato waved his hand, and the henchmen responsible for beating him immediately stopped.
Judging from his expression, his anger hadn't subsided.
"You damned Han Chinese, why don't you stay in your own tribe and instead come to our jungle to cause trouble?!"
You've completely fooled me, and you expect me to let you go?
As he spoke, he raised his fist, preparing to deliver another punch...
"No, no, no!" Zhan Pengfei quickly begged for mercy, "Big brother, big brother, I know you're angry, but this has nothing to do with me. It was all Brother Feng who told me to do it. I don't know anything about it."
Okay, you like humming tunes, right? I'll sing you a song to calm you down, and then you won't hit me, okay?
"Singing? What kind of song?" Dato asked instinctively...
Zhan Pengfei forced a grimace through his bloodied teeth... "Uh... We Han Chinese have a great musician named Xiao Zhangwei."
He's a fan of Black people and even wrote a song specifically praising them called "Sunshine, Rainbow, Little Black Horse," which is famous all over the world... Shall I sing it for you?
"Hmm?" Upon hearing the praise of Black people, Dato and Dak's eyes lit up, clearly showing their interest.
How could Han Chinese people sing praises of Black people?
After all, they are descendants of Black people, and they want to hear how this people from a more advanced civilization would sing praises of Black people.
"Hey Captain, this name sounds interesting. Anyway, we're tired of fighting, why don't you listen to it?" A fellow black man, also a crossbred, looked at Dato with a smile.
Dato nodded. "Okay, sing!"
Zhan Pengfei coughed twice, took a deep breath, and began to sing the lyrics...
"How can you cry? Everything will be alright. Let everything go. You have to keep that in mind."
Since there's nothing we can do, why bother caring? Why bother caring? Just remember this...
"Hey~ it sounds pretty good!" Dak nodded in approval. Although he couldn't understand Chinese, the melody seemed to suit his taste.
Everyone present felt that this must be a tribute to Black people.
Dato even started clapping and keeping time, laughing.
At this point in his song, Zhan Pengfei suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, made a gesture of gathering his strength, and then sang at the top of his lungs...
"You are inner inner inner, inner inner inner, inner inner inner inner inner inner, sunshine rainbow little black horse, drip drip drip drip."
You are the one, the one, the one, the one...
Upon hearing this, Dato and his companions' expressions changed drastically, their smiles now twisted into a ferocious grimace.
The pronunciation of the Chinese word "内个" is almost identical to that of "倪哥," so they naturally understand what the word means.
"Fuck! Nadisha! Via Dolorosa!"
For a time, English and the C language in Shual were everywhere.
They felt they had been tricked by Zhan Pengfei; this was clearly racist language, how could it possibly be praising Black people?
Zhan Pengfei hadn't even finished singing a part when he was punched and kicked again.
Despite the pain, he still let out a mocking laugh.
Hearing that he dared to mock him, Dato couldn't stand it anymore and raised his knife.
"You damned Han Chinese, you're asking for it!"
"Hey hey hey!" Zhan Pengfei wasn't afraid of death, and seeing that the other party was serious, he quickly shouted:
"Bai Ying specifically told me that you can't kill me!"
Upon hearing this, Dato's eyes widened in anger as he stared intently at Zhan Pengfei.
He hadn't yet lost his mind due to a few lyrics, and slowly put down the knife.
Seeing this, Zhan Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief and dared not provoke them any further. Just as he was about to say something to explain, he noticed that Dato's knife was slapping against his left leg.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but cutting off one of your legs shouldn't be a problem."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Pengfei was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. Being crippled was more painful than death.
Seeing the other man raise his knife again, he quickly shouted, "Hey! Have you forgotten?! You promised Brother Feng you'd protect me! If he sees I'm missing a leg, he'll definitely be suspicious!"
You don't want your plans to fall through, do you?
Upon hearing this, Dato was stunned once again.
Thinking about it carefully, Zhan Pengfei's words made sense. He had promised Ye Feng to take good care of Zhan Pengfei last night.
According to Bai Ying's plan, when she went to see Ye Feng, she was to bring Zhan Pengfei as a hostage.
Ye Feng is so smart, what if he discovers something and causes the plan to fail? Where will I get my 5 million?
Dato's face turned red, and he reluctantly put down the knife and punched Zhan Pengfei in the stomach.
"You wait! After I kill Ye Feng, I will definitely cut off your scalp and make your skull into ornaments!"
Gag him!
Dak quickly pulled a rag from his bag, the purpose of which was unknown, and stuffed it into Zhan Pengfei's mouth.
1 p.m.
Bai Ying set up all the traps, led her men back to the camp, and discussed the next steps with Dato.
They all valued this last chance very much. After chatting for more than ten minutes, Dato led Dak alone to the outskirts of the Baija tribe.
Upon arriving at the location where he had met Ye Feng the previous night, Dato whistled towards the sentry post.
Soon, Tang Weiwei's head popped out of the room.
Upon seeing that it was Dato, he immediately climbed down...
This was the rendezvous time Ye Feng and Dato had agreed upon last night. As soon as Dato learned about Bai Ying's entire plan, he would inform Ye Feng immediately.
"Is the matter settled?" Tang Weiwei asked directly...
Dato smiled and nodded. "I need to see Ye Feng, immediately."
"Okay, wait." Tang Weiwei didn't ask any more questions and quickly ran back to the tribe.
At this moment, Ye Feng was squatting in front of the house with Liu Sisi and the others, making something.
In their hands they each held a row of thin threads made from hemp rope, which were threaded through thick wooden sticks and connected in a row.
It looks a bit like the kind of torture device used to clamp hands in ancient times.
Seeing Tang Weiwei rushing over, Ye Feng immediately stood up. He knew that things must have been done.
"Well? Dato's here?"
"Yes, they're waiting at the guard post."
"Excellent." Ye Feng threw down the row of wooden sticks he was holding and looked at Liu Sisi and the others. "You guys keep working, I can do it by myself."
After saying that, he and Tang Weiwei ran out quickly.
Upon seeing Dato, Ye Feng immediately asked, "Captain Dato, how is my brother? You didn't let him get hurt, did you?"
Dato's eyes darted away for a moment, then he chuckled... "How could I possibly forget what Mr. Ye Feng instructed? Don't worry, Brother Zhan, we'll take care of you."
Dark chimed in, "But that bitch Bai Ying beat him up and even tried to cut off his feet. Luckily, we stopped her."
Ye Feng nodded with some concern. He had expected this result, but as long as no one was missing an arm or a leg, he could accept it.
"Thank you very much. Afterwards... I will definitely return the 1 million in full."
"Okay, okay, we believe in your character." Dato nodded repeatedly, then got straight to the point.
"Let's get down to business. Bai Ying's reaction was exactly as you guessed. She has already found a venue, and my people have been following them the whole time."
She's planning to use Zhan Pengfei to threaten you, forcing the seven of you to meet tomorrow in the jungle 500 meters to the north. There's a depression there, which my men say is perfect for an ambush.
She'll contact you in a few hours. I was just letting you know in advance so you wouldn't be unprepared. Anyway, my people can act anytime..."
"Hmm." Ye Feng's lips curled into a smug smile as he patted Dato's shoulder.
“Very good, Captain Dato, just wait for me to whistle and then you can make your move.”
However, you need to assign more people, or better yet, you should do it yourself.
Bai Ying and Zhang Tiannan are both high-ranking mercenaries; they must be taken down as soon as possible. I need to deal with them personally.
Dato patted his chest, looking confident. "Don't worry, I've already arranged for more than a dozen brothers to stand behind them."
Even if they're highly skilled, it's useless if each person holds down one arm or leg.
Hearing this, Ye Feng felt relieved and nodded, saying, "Okay, then you should go back first. Be careful not to expose yourself."
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