With the escort of the escort team, Feng Nan breathed a sigh of relief. Although this escort team was all locals, it could be seen that they were well trained, and they could speak two sentences in Chinese, so there was no problem in general communication.
After arriving at the tribal camp, Feng Nan observed that there were at least two to three hundred armed personnel in the entire camp. According to Jiang Chen, people would come one after another in a few days. If the negotiation was successful, Princess Jinli would be able to add at least one light person.
The strength of the infantry regiment. But Feng Nan was not concerned about this. He felt that he had completed his mission and could return home.
Feng Nan bid farewell to Princess Jinli. Princess Jinli tried her best to persuade him to stay, saying that it would be good to stay at least a few more days, even if he was just a guest for a few days. Jiang Chen was also playing the sidelines, saying that the journey was long and it was only a day or two to rest.
There would be no delay. Feng Nan felt that the hospitality was difficult to refuse, so he stayed for an extra day or two. Unexpectedly, this stay greatly delayed his return date.
As the bodyguard of Her Royal Highness Princess Jinli, Feng Nan is also highly respected in tribal meetings, and is treated according to VIP standards, with the best food, clothing, housing and transportation.
When Feng Nan returned to her tent after attending the dinner that night, she found that there was a black girl on her bed. She looked about twelve or thirteen years old. Obviously, this was a kind of treatment. But Feng Nan could not accept this.
Gifts, it takes such a dark mind to do something like that with such a young child. So he gently sent the girl away.
As a result, Feng Nan found out the next day that he had done something bad with good intentions. The girl was tied to a wooden stake in the camp and whipped with a whip early in the morning. Feng Nan stepped forward to persuade her, but she couldn't understand the language. Fortunately, Jiang Chen arrived at this time.
, Feng Nan realized that the girl was punished because she did not 'serve' the distinguished guests well the night before.
Feng Nan asked Jiang Chen to explain for herself, and Jiang Chen complied with a smile, but I don’t know how she explained it, because when Feng Nan returned to her tent again, she found that there was another little boy in her tent, also the same.
Feng Nan lay naked on the bed. Feng Nan felt that she had been teased by Jiang Chen, but she did not dare to drive the boy away for fear that he would also be whipped, so she asked him to wait in the tent while she went to settle the score with Jiang Chen. Jiang
When Chen saw Feng Nan angrily breaking into her tent, she immediately laughed mischievously. It was indeed her fault. Then Jiang Chen explained: This is the custom of the tribe here.
Feng Nan said: "Custom, custom, why didn't I see an African hunk in your tent?"
Jiang Chen said: "I think so too, but I am a woman. According to their customs, women, even warriors, cannot enjoy this treatment. In fact, I envy you very much, hehe."
Feng Nan said angrily: "Don't be envious, why don't we have a fight, and we will be fine."
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Okay, when this matter is finished, I will have a fight with you."
You can say this, but you can't do it this way. The two of them have not been together for a long time, and they still lack the emotional basis for a relationship. They are just talking.
But in this case, Feng Nan did not dare to drive the boy away, so he had to keep him as a servant and named him "Mumu" because his original name was too long and he had to say it twice.
Feng Nan didn't even remember it.
After staying in the camp for another two days, Feng Nan couldn't stay any longer and bid farewell to Princess Jinli again. Princess Jinli was preparing a speech for the tribal meeting. When Feng Nan bid farewell again, she knew she would never leave him again.
Although he was very reluctant to give up, he agreed to return to China immediately, but in the end he still said with great expectation: "I really hope you can still come and help me in the near future."
Of course Feng Nan said politely: "As long as you are in need, I will definitely come to help you. It's still the same old rule, not to help His Highness, but to help an ordinary girl."
After hearing this, Princess Jinli thought: "I need your help now."
But Feng Nan thought: "I have no interest in coming back to this place of right and wrong."
Then Princess Jinli wished him a safe journey and extended her hand for him to kiss her. It was also a sad farewell. After all, after spending so many days together, Feng Nan was different from the past. She knelt on one knee like a knight and spent two seconds.
Time kissed the back of Princess Jinli's hand, which was as delicate as chocolate in terms of skin color and delicateness, and then respectfully withdrew.
As soon as she came out of Princess Jinli's tent, Feng Nan jumped so high that she almost cheered. This was mainly because she was afraid that Princess Jinli would be sad after hearing this, and then she would rush back to her tent, humming a song and tidying up.
Here comes the luggage.
As I was trying to clean up, I suddenly heard someone behind me stammering: "Sir, do you want to leave?"
Feng Nan knew that it was Mumu
Mumu has been very diligent these days. She runs around Feng Nan all day long, helping him carry luggage, serve food, fan him, and even wipe his butt after defecation. In fact, she plans to do this.
, but Feng Nan is really not used to it.
Mumu is very smart, knows a few English words, and can speak a few common sentences. Coupled with gestures, she can actually have simple communication with Feng Nan.
At this time, seeing Mumu's big eyes flashing with a pitiful look, Feng Nan was a little reluctant to give up. A child of this age is still at the age of being a spoiled child at home, but here he has to serve others, even if he is a servant
It's quite good. In this vast land, there are really few places where such children can grow up safely and healthily.
Feng Nan sighed, pulled Mumu over and sat down by the bed and said: "Mumu, I have to leave for a while for something. During this time, you can go and serve Ms. Jiang Chen or Princess Jinli. They will take good care of you.
.”
Mumu didn't say anything, but ran to the luggage and helped Feng Nan pack it. From time to time, she would wipe her eyes with the back of her hand.
While Mumu was packing her luggage, Feng Nan went to visit Jiang Chen again. Jiang Chen seemed to have known that he was leaving for a long time. He was polite and didn't try to persuade him to stay. However, Feng Nan also mentioned that after he left, he hoped that he would leave.
Jiang Chen was able to help take care of Mumu, but Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Don't worry about that kid, just give him your gun before you get on the plane. If you are still worried, give him some more money. Don't worry, he will
You can survive here."
It's not like Feng Nan has never seen a child as old as Mumu holding a gun. Child soldiers are very popular in Africa, but it's another thing for him to personally hand a gun into the hands of a child. However,
After thinking about it, I really can't think of a better way. With a gun in hand, the survival rate of Mumu's child will naturally be much higher. In addition, Feng Nan can't blame Jiang Chen for being cold-blooded, because it seems that Jiang Chen is cold-blooded in these aspects.
He is more experienced than himself and has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.
After bidding farewell to Jiang Chen, Feng Nan returned to his tent and saw that Mumu had packed his luggage. When Feng Nan came back, he begged: "Sir, let Mumu send you off. If not, Mumu will be sent to you."
With a bad gentleman, Mumu might die. If Mumu gives it to you, Mumu will be free."
Feng Nan nodded. Many people like to use such personal servants as forbidden wives. It is not unprecedented to torture them to death. Therefore, these servants hope to follow a kind, at least 'gentle' master, and there is a convention.
, that is, if a master takes his servant outside the tribal power and abandons it, then the servant will be free. As the only thing he can do for Mumu, Feng Nan has no reason not to agree.
When they set off, Princess Jinli sent a car to take them away. A tribal elder who was familiar with them kindly told Feng Nan: "If he (referring to Mumu) escapes, you will kill him. Next time you will
Come and let me give you another one."
Feng Nan smiled and nodded. After all, this was his kindness.
After the car had driven far away, Feng Nan looked back at the tribe's tents, but could not see anything in the sky full of loess.
Because the road conditions were not good and the car condition was not that good, it took half a day for the car to drive into the city. When the car drove through the city, Feng Nan thought it was just a dilapidated city, but Mumu stared with big eyes.
, watching all this greedily, when passing by a five-story hotel, Mumu said to Feng Nan: "Sir, this is where Mumu will live in the future. If you come back, I will give up my room to Feng Nan."
You live."
He said it very seriously, but the driver and bodyguard who were traveling with him laughed after hearing this, because they had already made up their mind that as soon as Feng Nan got on the plane, they would take Mumu back and give it to a girl who likes people under the age of twelve.
The elder of another tribe of the boy might have sold him for pocket money. Feng Nan saw their strange smiles. Although he didn't know what they were thinking, he guessed that it was definitely not a good thing, so he secretly made up his mind.
He ensured Mumu's safety after he left, but Feng Nan underestimated Mumu's intelligence. Just when the car was about to leave the city, taking advantage of the turn to slow down, Mumu suddenly opened the car door and jumped out, rolling several times on the ground.
Son, just when Feng Nan was worried about whether he was injured, he jumped up from the ground again and ran towards the city. The driver hurriedly braked, then jumped out of the car with another bodyguard, and raised his gun to shoot Feng Nan.
He stretched out his hand and lifted it up, and a string of bullets flew into the sky.
At this time, Mumu had already run out for dozens of meters, shouting something while running. There was a man with a gun among the pedestrians on the road, so he picked up the gun and hit him with bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
The others hurriedly ran back to the car and drove away. Although they also fired back, the shooting skills of both sides were very poor and no one was hit.
When the driver and the bodyguards in the car saw that they were out of danger, they started laughing heartlessly. It seemed that they were laughing at Feng Nan for running away and losing his servant, but Feng Nan didn't care, no one was killed or injured, and Mumu was free.
, this should be a good thing, but what he didn't expect was that there would be more troubles ahead, and the journey home would be much longer than he imagined.
When the car arrived at the airport, Feng Nan found that there were three or four times more military and police guards at the airport than usual, and they were all armed with live ammunition. It seemed that something big had happened. Feng Nan was worried that he would not be able to leave at first, but unexpectedly he only asked that armed personnel not to enter.
Feng Nan handed over the Makarov pistol that he had always carried with him to a tribal bodyguard, asked him to take it back to Jiang Chen, and then waved goodbye to them.
After that, buying tickets and going through customs went very smoothly. Even though she still had to change planes, Feng Nan felt as comfortable as if she had slept on her own hard bed.
The airport in this country is very small, with only one runway, but Feng Nan was lucky. After waiting for less than half an hour, a flight landed. After refueling, it could take off. Feng Nan was queuing up with other passengers to board the plane, but
At this moment, a group of military police suddenly rushed over. They were not polite at all. They violently pushed away everyone and used their rifle butts. Although a few European tourists immediately protested, they were not polite at all.
Being pushed away meant being knocked down by the butt of a gun. Then another group of people, including military police and bodyguards in suits, hurriedly protected a small group of people, ran past in front of them, and rushed directly towards
Plane preparing to take off.
"How barbaric!" complained a European tourist: "Is this the privilege of big shots in backward countries?"
His English was very pure, with a slight French accent. Feng Nan understood it from the sidelines. He saw that this tourist had a crew cut, strong muscles, and a straight body. He should have received some kind of training, so he continued: "This
It’s not a privilege.”
While they were talking, the military police in the hall had already run out, shouting loudly, smashing the glass of the doors and windows with their gun barrels, and extending the barrels out of the window.
"This is..." The tourist also had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
Feng Nan said: "I'm afraid there will be civil strife in this country."
The tourist had a flash of panic. He looked at the figures passing by in the hall and saw that Feng Nan was acting calmly, so he asked, "What should we do?"
"Run!" Feng Nan said, pushing through the crowd and running towards the airport runway in the direction of the plane.