Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 580

I saw that these ten or so black people were thrown on the beach not far away by them like little chickens.

All neatly knelt on the beach.

Although their current location is only a few hundred meters away from those barbecue houses or bars, but the sound of the waves here is not small, and the cries of these black people for help are quickly covered by the waves Living.

Laf and the others don’t try to explain the truth first. The truth is only explained to those who can understand it. It is useless to explain the truth to those who cannot understand it.

I saw that Lav followed Yang Tianlong and the others went straight up and punched them, making these guys cry and cry, with pain on their faces.

"Bastard, shit..." Raff kicked a guy in the face fiercely with his boots, and soon, the guy's face was covered in blood.

Typical dare not speak or get angry...

"Do you know who we are?" Raff said as he took off his shirt, revealing his strong tendons.

"Who are you?" the blacks all asked with terrified eyes.

"I'm an Interpol." Raff said as he slapped the nearest guy, then took out his ID card, took advantage of the darkness, and quickly took it back.

Unexpectedly, the effect of this bluffing was quite good.

This guy quickly knelt down and begged for mercy...

The rest of the guys all looked terrified, damn it, no wonder these guys are so skilled, they turned out to be Interpol.

It's over, and they all regret it, they didn't expect to fall into the hands of the Interpol, and now maybe getting into the police is their only destination.

"Let's talk, whether it's public or private." It's been a long time since Raff has beaten someone so readily, and today it's a good time to vent his anger.

"Private... private..." Seeing that the Interpol might be too busy, so when they saw that they could still go private, they quickly and decisively chose to go private.

Only fools are fair.

Seeing that Laf was coaxing himself to be as awesome as Interpol, Yang Tianlong wanted to laugh, but he still tried his best to suppress the smile in his heart.

On such a serious occasion, once I couldn't help laughing, it would ruin the atmosphere.

"Give $5000." Raff panted.

"Ah?" The guy in charge looked shocked, and he didn't even close his open mouth.

"Ah, your mother..." Raff immediately raised his hand and slapped him twice.

The guy was caught off guard, and his nose was shot with blood all of a sudden.

"Okay, we'll give it." The guy lost his temper completely.

The principle of life that Raff believes in is not to deal with you bastards thoroughly, so I won't mess around anymore, so every time he strikes, he is very, very ruthless.

"Since you call that f*ck quickly, and it will be delivered in an hour, it's best to let your elder brother come, otherwise, I will send you to the police station in an hour."

Raff's ruthless threats really worked. Soon, Wei Wei took out his mobile phone with a trembling face, and then quickly dialed the number.

On the phone, he should have explained to his wife or girlfriend that he would hurry up and deliver $5000.

"Officer, can we pay in Somali currency?" The guy was obviously scared and asked quickly.

"Okay." Raff didn't bother with them.

"The police officer said yes, so you should hurry up and get ready to bring it over."

……

"Can it be just an hour, or we will all go in."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, the guy in charge suddenly found that Raf was looking at him coldly.

"Where's your boss?" Raff asked coldly.

The guy was taken aback, then quickly nodded and said, "Officer, I am their eldest brother."

"Are you so poor?" Raff had a contemptuous expression on his face.

"We're just playing around." The guy started to cry.

"It's so fucking useless." Raff slapped him twice after finishing speaking.

This time, the guy's front teeth were knocked out.

He was so hurt that he dared not speak...

"Damn it, if there are no other things this time, I will definitely arrest you one by one..." Raf cursed fiercely at the group of guys kneeling on the ground again.

These black people nodded quickly after being scolded.

……

"I saw our car in the future. If you are so stupid, I will take care of you one by one." Raff smiled slightly.

"Don't dare, don't dare." These black people hurriedly shook their heads like rattles.

In less than an hour, a woman was led by a black man to this quiet beach.

In front of Raf and the others, they gave Raf about 5000 U.S. dollars in Somali currency.

Only then did Raff wave his hand and dismiss them contemptuously...

After the group left in a state of embarrassment, Raph smiled at Yang Tianlong and the others.

"Damn it, this group of people really deserve to be beaten up... If there is nothing wrong, I will definitely beat them to death."

Raff's words are not without reason, it really means non-violence and non-cooperation, the only way to deal with these uncivilized guys is to use this tactic, and to reason with them is undoubtedly just playing the piano with a cow.

After leaving the beach, Yang Tianlong took Raff and the militiamen straight to the hospital. When he first arrived at the hospital, he saw that Vasili just brought the three injured black militiamen out of the treatment room.

"How?" Yang Tianlong asked with concern.

Vasily shook his head, and said with a relaxed expression, "It's just a skin injury, nothing wrong."

"That's good." Yang Tianlong smiled.

"All of you are just skin wounds, just remember not to get infected." Suddenly a voice sounded from behind.

Yang Tianlong looked back and found that the doctor was also from Huaxia.

Not only was he surprised, but even the doctor in this Huaxia country was very surprised. Another guy with an East Asian face?

"Hello." Yang Tianlong smiled.

The doctor nodded, "Hello, are you also from Huaxia?"

After some simple greetings, just when Yang Tianlong was about to leave, he suddenly saw a chubby black female nurse walking in with a serious face.

"Doctor Du, that guy's accomplices haven't brought the money yet, he's about to die."

"Haven't you brought any money?" Dr. Du couldn't help frowning.

The chubby female nurse nodded, "Yes, they haven't brought the money yet, should we stop his medicine?"

"Call his accomplices first, and if they don't answer, stop taking the medicine." This Doctor Du was not polite at all.

The female nurse nodded and walked out.

"In Africa, there are many black hospitals like this." Dr. Du said seriously.

(End of this chapter)