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Chapter 247 Follow-up

This encounter came suddenly and ended suddenly.

After a few minutes, everyone experienced the scenes from calm to chaos, from survival to death. An Feng stood up and not only saved himself, but also gave the four security guards trapped in front of the bullet. They could not withstand the fierce firepower at the beginning of the battle and were beaten to the point where they could not raise their heads.

The off-road vehicle that hit a tree jumped out three black poachers, facing more than twice their guns, and the terrifying sniper, the only option was to throw the gun and surrender. Matthew stared at them and called security in the communication channel, while Bazer brought people over.

Before passing, Bazer shouted to Anfeng: "Attention! We're over!"

"I understand!" An Feng hid behind the car and said loudly.

Bazer, his son and a guide rushed over, and there were two gun-carrying companions around him staring at the front. If there was any change, they could open fire to defend themselves.

"Are you okay?" Bazer and the other two bent down and ran to their side. When they looked at the car windows that were squirting red with blood, they knew that things were not good.

"We are fine, but the driver may be in danger!" An Feng pointed to the driver inside. He was not dead, but he was lying on the steering wheel and breathing weakly.

"What a terrible thing! We don't have the tools... Go up and help him stop the bleeding first and hold down his wounds!" Bazel ordered the guide, then turned to his son Charlie and said, "You gather the ladies and leave in the car. Let's stay and clean up these guys, understand?"

Charlie was still very young, and the fierce firefighting just now made him a little confused.

"Did you hear it?" Bazel asked him loudly.

"I understand!" Charlie shuddered and repeated: "I escort the ladies into the car, leave here, and look for support!"

Bazel looked at him: "Yes, that's it! Look in my eyes. Don't be afraid, take out your courage! This is just a challenge!"

"Yes, I can do it!" Charlie tightened the shotgun in his hand and said to Joanna: "Please follow me!"

Joanna looked at An Feng and nodded: "Follow him. It's not safe here!"

"You must come back!" She pulled him.

"I will! I promise!" An Feng pushed her to Charlie, picked up the gun on the ground, and looked ahead: "Are you sure they really surrendered?"

"Unsure." Bazel did not relax and put the gun on the hood, while saying, "Charlie, be ready. Bend over and rush over, leave directly and don't wait for us!"

"Okay." Charlie nodded.

"Let's go!" Bazel ordered. Charlie pulled Joanna's arm, bent down and ran across the road that had been patrolled by bullets several times, and safely arrived in front of the second off-road vehicle. An Feng glanced at him. She was sent to the back seat, started with the car, and left quickly.

Only men are left now.

Bazel observed the three poachers and said, "There is no guarantee that they still have any weapons on them. Someone has to control them! Bruce, try to contact Matthew!"

"Okay." An Feng opened the car door, and the driver in the driver's seat was already unconscious. The bullet hit his neck, but he really couldn't deal with the serious gunshot wound, so he could only press it with his hands. An Feng sighed and contacted the other party on the radio: "Matthew, can you hear it?"

"I'm here, Bruce." Matthew's voice came.

"How are those security guards doing? Can you act?" An Feng asked.

"Three injured, one of them is almost gone, it's useless." Matthew said, perhaps because of his military service, his tone was very calm.

"How to control poachers?" An Feng asked. He had no experience in receiving prisoners.

"Two plans, shoot directly; or let them take off their clothes!" said Matthew. "I'm lucky that we happen to have someone familiar with the local language."

Bazer obviously heard the plan, and he said: "Catch the living!"

"OK!"

After a while, the speaker heard the local language of Jiliwala. The guys in An Feng's scope looked at each other and hesitated. He had already put his fingers on the trigger. As long as there was any abnormal movement, he could take their lives like he had just happened.

But after Matthew shot into the sky, someone began to take off his clothes and followed his accomplices. After taking off all of them, they raised their hands. Everyone did not take it lightly. After all, only one of the four people who fell down just now was sure that one of them was dead, and the other situation was unknown.

The three bare-body black men came over. Matthew asked the guide to take out the spare rope for the off-road vehicle and tied their hands and feet. At this time, the sound of a helicopter finally came from above his head. An Feng looked up and an airflow that could not see clearly flew over his head. The airflow shaved a piece of smoke on the ground.

"It's the plane from the reserve!" Bazel said happily.

After the helicopter circled several times, two more off-road vehicles filled with government soldiers arrived. A group of soldiers wearing military uniforms and holding AK-47s. One of the officers and Matthew talked there, and immediately two doctor-like guys rushed to check the driver who was shot.

Then, a team of fully armed soldiers covered up and checked. Soon, they sent a signal: safety.

Bazer put away his gun: "It's safe, do you want to go and see?"

An Feng nodded with a misunderstanding: "Okay."

Then he followed them, and it seemed not very good. An Feng saw two government soldiers vomiting with their backs facing Pika. He was in a tense mood just now, and his mind was full of the idea of ​​letting him and Joanna survive. There was no extra room for thinking, but his thinking was extremely active now.

Bazer, who was walking in front, glanced and turned around and wanted An Feng to stop looking at him, but An Feng, who was sharp-eyed, still saw the guy who was lying next to the pickup truck with half his head. The ground around the car was covered with red and white glue and sprayed blood, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

An Feng looked at it for two seconds, felt nauseous and turned around and stopped looking.

Matthew came over with a gun and looked at it with a few bold soldiers. He did not show any abnormality. He also said a few words of shooting. Among the four people who were hit by An Feng, one of the heads was blown off by a bullet and died on the spot. Three people were injured. The worst was hit in the stomach. Life and death were uncertain.

The officers who led the lead should not pity them: "Poachers! Damn!"

The other soldiers also looked like they deserved it and did not pity these poachers at all. Soon, the soldiers moved out a few bags from the pickup truck and off-road vehicle trunk, all of which were covered with blood-stained ivory. Most of them were intact. The largest one was at least forty or fifty kilograms.

An Feng changed his gaze and looked at the batch of seized ivory. The number was not very large, about a dozen. According to the standard of two as one elephant, at least eight elephants died at their hands. According to the officers, this group of people were all habitual criminals. There must be ivory hiding in other places.

The matter was about to be finished, and An Feng didn't want to stay too long. Matthew glanced at him, gave a wink at Bazel, and they went back together. An Feng was silent on the way, and he tried to make himself not think too much. But his mind was full of those vague brain and bloody scenes.

Matthew looked at him and said, "Bruce, thank you for saving us. If you didn't take action, we would probably have more casualties."

An Feng forced a smile.

"Don't blame yourself. If you don't take action, maybe one of us will fall down. It's Joanna." Matthew continued.

"I know." An Feng said.

"Relax, you are actually a hero." Bazel also patted his shoulder.

Back in the car, Matthew took out a bottle of drink and handed it to An Feng.

He shook his head, Matthew's tone was undeniable: "Drinke it, sugar will help calm down!"

An Feng took the drink, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips. Bazer started the car and went back swayingly. After arriving at the hotel, he almost set and the women were waiting for them. When they saw their husbands return, they all breathed a sigh of relief, hugging, or kissing, thanking God.

They began to discuss what had just happened. Obviously, they all came back to their senses from the fright. After all, the ladies did not witness the bloody process and only heard the gunshots. The more serious one was Joanna, who felt the bullet hit the human body, the wind splattered blood, and the tension of stray bullets flying overhead.

But she was very strong and her face had recovered.

An Feng didn't want to discuss what happened just now. He was absent from dinner and couldn't eat it, so he went back to his room to stay.

Joanna looked at his back and Matthew said to him: "Don't worry, he's a good guy, give him some space and then give him some warmth."

Joanna nodded.

Soon, some representatives from the military and government came to learn about the whole process of the matter and wanted to meet An Feng.

Bazel refused: "I'm afraid it won't work now. Give this child some room to think, he needs rest. I think it's OK, you guys come again."

Bazer's tone was calm, but it was undeniable.

Neither the officers nor government officials at the scene dared to disobey this wealthy British businessman with a deep background. They politely expressed their attitude: "We have no other purpose, we just want to express our gratitude to him. From a private standpoint, we do not object to this behavior."

Bazel nodded, and they left with great sensibility.

...

After Joanna had a simple dinner, she returned to the room. An Feng asked in confusion: "Why is it so fast?"

"I'm full." She came over and wanted to hug her automatically.

An Feng hugged her, Joanna hugged his neck and said softly: "You know everyone thinks you are the hero who saved them."

An Feng said: "Of course, I have always enjoyed the worship of others."

"No matter what, I will support you!" Joanna said, looking at him: "You must be very tired. Go and have a rest, I will accompany you!"

An Feng wanted to refuse, but was so tired that he lay on the bed.

He didn't know what to say, unlike the panic and fear described in film and television journals, to a certain extent, what happened again and threatened Joanna, he could do anything... but it was not easy to burst a person's head a few hours ago, and he could chat and joke now.

I hugged her and slept for a while. I was hungry and couldn't stand it. So I got up. The temperature was low at night. I helped her cover her with a blanket. I heard a sound outside and walked out. It was not too late. The restaurant on the first floor of the hotel was still open, and several tourists were talking about their travel experiences.

An Feng sat down and called the waiter to order some food and a glass of whiskey.

The first person to drink, took a sip, and sat down opposite him. An Feng looked up and was surprised: "Bazel, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"I just went to do some business and chat with the government people." Bazel said, calling the waiter over and asking for a glass of wine.

"How is it?" An Feng asked.

"The local government is interrogating those surrendered," Bazer said.

"I want to ask who specific people," said An Feng.

Bazel sighed: "The driver left on the way to the hospital, and the other three security guards were not seriously injured. The poacher who was hit in the belly was already dead when the doctor arrived, and the blood lost too much on the shoulder was also dead - don't think too much, the outcome of the next two was not caused by you."

"What transcript should I do?" An Feng asked.

Bazel said: "I will help you arrange it, but this is not too particular about it. Moreover, if you have made contributions, no one will mind even if you don't do anything. Things will spread tomorrow. I just heard the security guards and soldiers chat about some of the "yellow god of death". It's quite interesting. Maybe you should listen to it tomorrow, and you will feel that you suddenly become much more powerful and are covered with justice cells!"
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