A crackling sound came from the fire, which was the sound of a perfectly cooked whole lamb dripping oil into the sea of fire.
Night gradually began to fall on the tribe covered by dense woods.
Fan Wei was still tied to the wooden stakes in the tribal square, quietly watching more and more roasted sheep and fires being set up in the square.
More and more drinks and delicious dishes were placed.
Almost every native who was busy decorating the square chose to ignore his presence.
Regardless of men or women, they were obviously close to the enemy tied to the wooden stakes.
Fan Wei was a little thirsty and a little hungry.
Nonsense, looking at the drinks and dishes placed not far away, as well as the whole sheep one after another on the fire, and smelling the aroma of food overflowing, he probably couldn't even think about not being hungry.
However, these foods were obviously not prepared for him, so he probably could only look at the plum blossoms to quench his thirst.
But Fan Wei knew better in his heart that the guys who ate these foods were worse off than him.
This was obviously a Hongmen Banquet.
If it went wrong, the businessmen who thought they came to enjoy it would be quartered by the natives here.
Unfortunately, they probably didn't expect that due to Fan Wei's mistake, these indigenous people would transfer all their hatred to them.
Not long after, the dinner party was neatly arranged.
At this time, the clan leader and some other elders in the clan had already sat down, quietly waiting for the outside businessmen.
These old men all looked harmless, but in fact Fan Wei could smell a faint murderous aura.
You could say that these people are indigenous people, but they seem to be smarter than the indigenous people.
You could say that they are civilized people, but they live in an island that is similar to a primitive society.
Their IQ and intelligence are no higher than those of the people in the island countries.
Low.
It can be seen from this that these foreign businessmen want to take advantage of them.
I’m afraid they won’t know who will take advantage of whom.
"Haha, look at this banquet.
It's not bad.
I can smell the aroma of wine and meat here from a long way away."
Not long after, as noisy laughter sounded in the distance, a group of people came from outside.
People quickly walked into the square.
Among them, a middle-aged white man with a beard standing next to Heaney walked into the square first with a hearty smile.
As he spoke, he came to the patriarch and bowed deeply, "Mr. patriarch, thank you for your hospitality."
The hospitality is greatly appreciated. ” "Haha, you are guests from afar, and as a host you should entertain them.
Please sit down, our dinner will begin soon."
The patriarch looked at the man with a deep look and said, "Mist Sir, as the leader of these merchants, I think it’s better to explain some things clearly to you.
We welcome you to do business with our clan, but if you want to make other ideas, I advise you not to go too far.
It’s good to do that.”
When the clan leader came here, he turned his head and glanced at Fan Wei who was tied to a wooden stake.
However, what he didn't expect was that although Mister's face was not very good-looking, and his eyes followed Fan Wei on the wooden stake over there, there was no surprise or shock in his eyes. .
This made the clan leader a little confused.
Seeing this scene, Fan Wei couldn't help but almost laughed out loud.
He estimated that the patriarch must be muttering in his heart at this time, thinking that Mr.
Mist was pretending to be crazy, but in fact, he really mistook Mr.
Mist.
Mr.
Te, because he doesn’t know himself at all, how could he show any surprise or surprise?
"Mr.
Mister, do you really have nothing to say to me?"
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The patriarch waited for a while and saw that Mister still didn't show any expression after taking the seats with other businessmen.
He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Some It’s better to explain things clearly before the meal.”
"Mr.
Patriarch, I don't quite understand what you want to say."
Mist glanced warily at the other businessmen.
They all seemed to want to avoid the Patriarch's gaze.
Fan Wei couldn't help but show a strange look at this time.
Why are these businessmen so secretive as if they have done something wrong?
Is there really something fishy about them?
The patriarch warned that only if they have a guilty conscience would they make such expressions.
When the patriarch saw that Mister refused to admit it, he couldn't help but reached out his hand and pointed at Fan Wei with some dissatisfaction, "Look at that yellow man.
Today, this guy secretly followed my people to dig the sacred place of transparent stone.
If it weren't for We caught him in time, I'm afraid you all know the origin of this transparent stone by now, and where is it on this island?"
As soon as the clan leader said these words, the merchants finally showed expressions of extreme surprise.
Fan Wei curled his lips and felt helpless.
It seemed that the moment had finally come when he was about to be betrayed.
He hoped that Li Shiqi would now surround the entire tribe with his bald head.
Well, otherwise it would be meaningless for him to escape.
Just when Fan Wei was about to reveal the truth and wanted to escape, the shocked businessman Mist, who was standing there, instead of hastily denying it, suddenly smiled and said to the indigenous patriarch, "Dear patriarch, My people are really risky Offending you and your tribe, he must have gotten separated and lost to accidentally follow your men to the mine.
You should know that we businessmen can only do our part. , We won’t do anything sneaky.”
Businessman Mist's words instantly made Fan Wei freeze on the spot.
He was completely and completely shocked.
God, what is going on?
This Mist clearly didn't know him at all, why did he take the initiative to do it for him?
What's even worse about the excuse is that not only did he defend himself, but he also admitted that Fan Wei was his.
So what if it wasn't the sun rising from the west?
"So Mr.
Mister has admitted that this yellow-skinned gentleman is yours, right?"
The patriarch's eyes narrowed into a straight line, and a murderous aura arose spontaneously, as he said in front of Fan Wei.
In that case, if these businessmen really want to intercede on his behalf, then why In order to prevent the information about the origin of the transparent stone from being revealed, these businessmen and Fan Wei must die together.
At this time, Samback, who was standing aside, had begun to hold the handle of the knife tightly at his waist, waiting for the clan leader's order.
Will draw a knife and chop at these businessmen who are still customers in front of them Mist didn't know why the patriarch and these indigenous people in front of him suddenly became so serious, and even showed some faint hostility.
After he forced a smile, he looked at Fan Wei with deep meaning.
There was both helplessness and dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he winked at him two or three times in a row.
Of course, Fan Wei couldn't know what Mist wanted to say, so he could only pretend to be innocent and deal with it.
Vaguely, he seemed to understand something again.
After playing with each other for a long time, Mist must have recognized the wrong person and mistook him for someone he knew: