Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 814 Amazon\'s villain is coming

  Chapter 814 Amazon's evil guest arrives

   Facing Lu Fei's straightforward question, the patriarch shook his head with a wry smile.

   "It would be great if we were really cannibals, where would those drug dealers dare to come. I know that you tourists have some strong tastes. I heard cannibals are both afraid and want to touch, but unfortunately we really don't have such a good mouth.

   In fact, we Tsimane have many branches, and there are very few ethnic groups that have mysteries. Come and come, please drink tapioca juice, don't be polite. "

   "Cough, thank you patriarch, this is the first time we came to Amazon, and we are very curious. Please forgive me for some words." Lu Fei smiled and sent a short cigar to the patriarch and the spear beside him.

  The two accepted it without any resistance, and asked Lu Fei to light it for them.

   As for tapioca juice, let Raphael drink it.

   "We passed through the territory of the Yamanunu people before, and happened to rescue an Indian brother who was suffering from malaria. Their chief gave me a few gold coins, saying that they were stolen from the previous generation when they fought against the cannibal Tsimane.

   This is a bit strange, isn't he referring to you? "

  Lu Fei "sold" the chief without any scruples, he realized what went wrong.

   He is a doctor. He has just saved someone. No matter how angry the other party is, he is too embarrassed to turn his face.

   "Hahaha, what does the hairy boy know? His father was bitten by a spider while hunting. He died before he could explain it clearly. He took the stories he heard when he was a child seriously."

   "So that's the case, then do you know the truth of the matter?"

   "I guess some, from here to the west, across two rivers and three hematoxylin forests, deep in the rainforest, there is a mysterious and terrible area. Outside this area lives a group of Indians like us.

   I heard that they will eat the enemy, but it's not true. No one knows which race it is.

   I met when I was hunting with my parents when I was a child. I saw with my own eyes several colorful warriors painted on their faces. One of them took a shuttle dart and drew a circle at the warriors in the tribe, and then…”

   "And then he died? It's terrible." Fanny covered her mouth and pretended to be weak.

   "Cough, no, and then we ran away, running faster than the anaconda in the water, and then we escaped."

   "Cut, you guys are too rude, the other side hasn't made a move yet."

   "This long-legged beauty is really, really..." Lance looked bad, couldn't help but interrupted, thinking about it and stopped the exit, after all, she was a savior.

   "Grey cat don't talk nonsense, just listen to the story.

  The patriarch is sorry, I have a bottle of whisky here, take a sip? "Lu Fei quickly apologized with a smile, and pulled Fanny behind him.

   "Okay, spear, go get my cup, it's been a long time since I drank!" The patriarch immediately showed an alcoholic begging face, and didn't care what Fanny said.

  Lu Fei took out a bottle of whisky from his backpack. God knows whether the whisky during World War II will expire...I think drunkards won't care.

   The patriarch smiled and took a gray-white semi-circular container from his spear and reached out to Lu Fei.

   Lu Fei poured a lot of grunts for him. After the patriarch took it, he raised his head and drank it loudly, but he didn't see it at all.

   The grey-white bottom of the cup and the overall simple shape made Lu Fei's complexion change.

   "Patriarch, this, is this a skull?"

   "Hey, this is left by my ancestors, so I can't throw it away. It's reasonable to use it as a wine glass."

   "It seems right, but aren't you afraid?" Lu Fei put down the wine bottle and moved the fingers of his right hand.

  The wild fox brothers have been with him for a long time, and immediately felt the tense atmosphere, and their hands quietly reached out to the backpack.

"Hahaha, look you are nervous, this is a replica, I have sold the real one to a museum for drinking, and some of our clansmen were really cannibals hundreds of years ago, this is already a part of history. "

   The patriarch handed the "skull" after drinking to Lu Fei.

  Lu Fei took a closer look after taking it, and smiled relaxedly.

   "Indeed, this is a ceramic fired imitation, and it's so old that it surprised me. Fill it up for you, and we'll continue drinking."

"I like to hear this, you wait a moment, we will eat roast snake meat together at noon, which is actually your trophy, but you are all civilized people, let's do the rough work of peeling and killing snakes. If you want to take pictures, peel and roast them. The process of making it is also possible, you are friends, I do not charge."

   Hearing what he said, the wild fox brothers relaxed completely. This patriarch knows the way of traveling and has long since become secular.

   relieved his worries, and Lu Fei pondered what the patriarch said just now.

  The aboriginal people in the circle have appeared in front of him, and he wants to kill himself. What is the relationship between the Eagle Party and these guys? Has the treasure been discovered by the Eagles?

  Bell saw what Lu Fei was thinking about with his head lowered, and he wanted to make a few jokes to liven up the atmosphere. The footsteps sounded, and the spear ran in from outside the camp, with a very panicked face.

   "Patriarch, that drug dealer Garcia has brought people, more than 20 people, all with guns."

   Patriarch Julio's smile disappeared immediately, and he stood up and shouted.

   Half a minute later, two dozen shirtless Indians, armed with bows and spears, hid behind the fences on both sides of the camp gate, looking ready to fight.

   "Dignified guests, please stay behind for a while, I'm going to deal with a small matter." Patriarch Julio turned his head at Bell, Lu Fei, and the wild fox brothers with a forced smile, and said softly.

   "What's the matter? You are all poor, what can the drug dealers rob you?" Fanny continued to ask nonchalantly.

   "These **** are going to rob us of our territory and population. Let us help them grow coca trees and produce drugs. It's too late, you should hide for now. This is our Tisman business, and we must protect our homeland."

   Patriarch Julio hurriedly finished speaking and went to the gate of the camp.

   The spear pulled a few of them to hide behind a row of thatched huts, and when they were set up to hide behind the thatched huts, he ran to the camp gate.

  Fanny was listening to the wonderful story, and she was frightened by the anaconda today, and her stomach was full of fire.

   "Captain, Jack, do you want to do it?"

   "Headless, what are you doing?" Bell had a question mark face.

   "Drug dealers, I finally took a rest. Before I could relax, the drug dealers who bullied men and women came. If I don't kill them, I can't get out of my breath today." Fanny took out her rifle and pulled the bolt.

   The other brothers nodded subconsciously, as if what Fanny said made sense, but it was a bit exaggerated to kill someone at every turn.

"If Fanny wants to meddle in her own business, I don't agree, but we still need to get first-hand information, and it's better to let the patriarch take us to the mysterious place. If the Tismans suffer, this matter will be a problem. already."

   "It makes sense. In this way, prepare for battle, observe the situation first, and then take action if the situation is not right. If the Tsimane lied, we would become guns in the hands of others."

  Bell said softly and waved his hand. The brothers hid behind the three thatched huts and set up guns in various gaps.

   A group of women and children looked at them behind them, and they knew in their hearts that this group of foreigners of all skin colors were definitely not local drug traffickers and might help them.

   After all, most of the handsome guys are on the side of justice, and this is how movies are played.

The    patriarch opened the camp gate and walked out.

  Twenty or thirty locals wearing various T-shirts and vests walked out of the rainforest, some with AKs diagonally across, some with American M4s in one hand, and some with shotguns.

  Although there are different types of weapons, they are not shoddy things.

   The leading drug dealer was in his thirties, wearing a thin suit and trousers, his face was tanned and his head raised, and the big gold chain around his neck indicated his identity.

   He didn't hold a gun, he held a hand-rolled cigarette in his hand, and his eyes were blurred.

   "Julio, don't think that you're sloppy and sloppy. I've taken a fancy to your land, and I'll pay you a high price to get you out. Don't know what to do."

   His raspy voice was like sandpaper rubbing against the vocal cords for a long time, which made it very uncomfortable.

   "Mr. Garcia, your conditions are too low, let us move at 10,000 reais, and let us plant coca trees for you for free, which is a bit difficult for a strong man.

  We depend on water to live normally. Moved to the depths of the rainforest, how can my people live?

   What's more, the corn field we opened up and the banana trees we planted are about to be harvested. "

  The patriarch stopped more than ten meters away from him, accompanied by a smile and complained of his suffering.

   "I don't want to give you work, who can blame it, I don't care, I'll give you half an hour to pack up and get out, or I'll bloodbath this place, I'll just wait here, get out, pack up."

   Garcia waved his hand dashingly, and everyone behind him raised their firearms.

   Patriarch Julio was still about to say, when a few gunshots rang out, and a shuttle of bullets hit the mud in front of him.

   scared him back again and again.

   Seeing that he could no longer mess around, Julio took a deep look at Garcia, nodded slightly, and turned around and entered the camp gate.

After    entered the camp, the patriarch said a few words to the spear behind him, and he went away with a solemn expression.

   Soon everyone in the camp started to pack up.

   Patriarch Julio walked behind the thatched hut and forced a smile: "I know that the distinguished guests are invited to leave, and we have to leave and move as soon as possible."

Fanny stuck her head out from behind Lu Fei, and said indignantly: "Patriarch, just fulfilled their wish? Your clan will be killed by snakes, insects, rats and ants in the depths of the rainforest. By the way, there are also poisonous frogs, poisonous frogs, and poisonous frogs. Spider, cougar."

   Julio said: "Since the distinguished guest asked, I will tell you the truth, we have retreated again and again, and there is no way to retreat. I will let the old and weak women and children leave, and lead the soldiers to fight to the end!"

   "But you are all cold weapons, and fighting against these drug dealers armed with submachine guns is basically a death sentence." Fanny, as always, was straightforward and indescribably uncomfortable.

"This is the sequelae brought by "civilization". Whether you accept it or not has already happened. Let's go. Take little Dasha with you if it is convenient. That's my granddaughter." Julio took the gift from the passing indigenous warrior. bow and arrow.

   Lu Fei looked at Bell, and the two of them confirmed each other's eyes.

   "Patriarch Julio, how many people there are."

   "Including Garcia, there are twenty-eight gunmen today, and there are two watchers in the drug dealer's plantation, not counting the workers."

   "Then how many warriors do you have?"

   "Count me twenty-five."

   "In addition to this kind of ordinary bow and arrow, do you have a long-range strike weapon? It's a gun, do you have a gun?"

   "No, we are so poor that we can't even get enough to eat. Where can we buy guns?"

   "Oh, that's doomed."

   (end of this chapter)