Bill naturally translated these words to several tribal bosses in a competent manner.

For a moment, several chiefs made loud and small voices, and one of them said a few words in a hurry. Bill translated and said, "Chief said you are such a smart guy."

He also said that from the moment you leave this woods, his soldiers will start to capture you, and hope you will be lucky."

Lin Feng disagreed with this at all. He smiled and shook hands with the three chiefs one by one, and said with a smile, "My luck has always been very good, of course this time will be no exception."

As he said that, Lin Feng looked at Bill, showed a meaningful smile, and said, "How about it, are you going with us?"

"No."

Bill looked serious and said, "Didn't you say it at the airport? Our contract has been terminated. I will tell you clearly that there is no relationship between us."

"Oh...hehe, you're useless."

Lin Feng nodded and said calmly.

Just before Bill could express a deeper meaning from Lin Feng's words, Lin Feng flipped his right hand and a pocket pistol suddenly appeared.

Pushing the black hole's muzzle against Bill's forehead, Lin Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Seeing Lin Feng take action, Payne turned his hands tacitly, and he seemed to have two grenades in a magic trick. Then he pulled out the safety bolt with his teeth, raised it high and did not light up the grenade, signaling the chiefs on the opposite side not to act rashly.

Then Lin Feng slowly lowered his gun and said to the guys who were nervous in the opposite direction in tribal language, "He is the one I hired, but he betrayed."

Hearing these words, the guns of the tribe warriors on the opposite side were put down one after another. Lin Feng smiled and turned around calmly toward the edge of the woods.

While walking, he could hear a chief behind him whispering loudly, "Don't shoot, his life is valuable!"

Lin Feng didn't turn his head back and walked slowly. Payne beside him grabbed two thunders and retreated vigilantly. Soon the two retreated to the edge of the forest. A chief whistled a sharp whistle, and then a rustling sound rang out of the entire woods.

That's the sound of footsteps on dead branches and leaves.

Penn said nothing, and threw his hands suddenly, and two thunders flew out and exploded suddenly. At the same time, a mercenary covered with camouflage ink in the woods and dressed in jungle cover clothes whistled briefly and made a series of gestures at Lin Feng and the other two.

Then Lin Feng and the others quickly flew into the jungle and took the guns thrown by the mercenaries.

The two quickly put on combat equipment and communication equipment, and then flashed a few times and disappeared into the grass as tall as one person.

rear.

The movement of the pursuers was getting closer and closer. Lin Feng whispered to Payne, "It's trouble, you shouldn't throw that amount of grenade on your own. Just now, when I shook hands with a few natives, I put a button bomb on the three of them. I'm afraid..."

As he said that, Lin Feng took out a small remote control from his arms and pressed the red button. Then, three slight, firecracker-like sounds came into Lin Feng's ears in the direction of the wind.

All that came with it was just three screams.

"Oh shit."

Lin Feng threw away the remote control with some annoyance, rushed out of the grass and running towards the distance, and shot in a series of continuous shooting.

In an instant, various gunfires and explosions were heard in the woods.

Perhaps many people's impression of the indigenous people of Africa is still stuck in the image of barefoot, wearing simple clothes woven with branches and leaves, and fighting with spears and javelins in many movies.

In fact, the firepower of these natives is really fucking strong.

They are physically good, proficient in various jungle survival skills, and then equipped them with modern weapons, which is like a tiger.

So Lin Feng and his group did not fight easily in this battle.

It took more than an hour for the chaos in the jungle to subside, and the ammunition of both sides was basically exhausted. The tribal people, even their companions, had no time to clean up, and retreated deep into the jungle.

The mercenary leader Mark, who came from New York, and Payne, together with him, reported on the battle situation to Lin Feng.

"My people died and four injured." Mark said with some hatred.

"The helicopter will arrive soon and will be delivered to us, but we need to add it. Take your injured and dead men onto the plane, go to the high seas to treat first, and others take another plane, and we continue chasing."

Payne handed over two boxes for money and said, "A man of mine was slightly injured and could still get in. I found these two boxes and the bodies of two chiefs."

I guess another chief ran away with another box, and there were six of us left. Is the combat effectiveness a little poor?"

"Including me, there are seven people."

Lin Feng smiled and said.

Then, Mark called several subordinates over and introduced them to each other. Only then did he learn that before he became a mercenary, Mark's subordinates were all elites of various troops, and they were all good at related combat areas.

Of course, these people were all recruited by Avril and had promised them quite generous rewards, which made Lin Feng, a wealthy fan, feel so angry.

"I'm so sorry, three of you have died in battle, and a few of you have suffered serious injuries."

After calming down, Lin Feng apologized to Mark.

"It's okay, we are doing business of licking blood on the edge of the knife. Death in battle is a normal destination. You don't have to be sorry, after all, we have also received a considerable reward."

Mark disagreed.

...

The subsequent hunt lasted for two weeks.

Lin Feng and others chased each other hard all the way, and finally set foot on the infamous Central African land more than ten days later.

At this time, not far ahead of them is the largest rainforest area in Central Africa - the Barang Festival Rainforest.

Lin Feng answered the call with a gentle face, which made everyone who had seen Lin Feng's cold-blooded side feel creepy and hurriedly stayed away from the man who spoke gently to the other party.

actually.

In the vast land of Africa, national boundaries are only politically significant, but in fact they are nothing. Many border lines are replaced by longitude and latitude lines.

The so-called border is not binding for the African indigenous people. They chase their prey and shuttle through the jungle. Without saying a word, they can run to other countries.
Chapter completed!