Chapter 1271 Only One Promise

Subscription is relatively bleak. If you have the ability and like to read this book, please support the genuine subscription. Banxian is grateful and bows!

The engine rang again. ≥≥, Zhen Fan clapped his hands, and then said to Amar next to him: "It's done, it's actually very simple, there is something wrong with the ignition coil of the engine. But it's not big, fortunately, it's enough for us to go to yours now without changing it. The base is here, let's... when are we leaving now?" As he spoke, he looked at Ibn Rashid at the side.

"Get in the car, let's go back first!" Ibn Rashid stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he jumped into the passenger seat of the car, while Zhen Fan sat in the back row of the car. Because Zhen Fan solved the car problem, Amar had a good impression of him, and smiled at Zhen Fan when he got in the car.

The car sped away towards the original road. Along the way, Zhen Fan told Ibn Rashid about the archaeological team, saying that he was in charge of handling the matter. Moreover, I was also entrusted by others, so if any accident happened, I would have full authority to deal with it.

"You...are not too familiar with these people?" Ibn Rashid said.

"Yes, but my client is very familiar with them. After I arrive, I will use the satellite phone to contact my client, so you should rest assured about this as much as possible." Zhen Fan said sincerely, "Don't worry ...If you have any requirements, we will definitely satisfy you if we can meet them."

"I can't make any promises to you. I'm just an errand runner. Naturally, someone will talk to you about these things." Ibn Rashid said, and then picked up the phone. He said something to that side in Arabic, and then kept nodding. Finally put the phone away and said, "You can see our boss. But...be careful, buddy, don't say too much, our boss said, you'd better do what he asks."

"I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, as long as he can find the members of the archaeological team, everything will be handled well by then. But this group of people doesn't seem to be like the robbers, they seem to be easy to talk to, and they don't seem to make a living by robbery. Robbers are not such easy talkers.

The car drove back again. After more than three hours, the car stopped, and then I saw the place where the original fire was burned. There was no one here. It is estimated that the people had already left, but the bodies burned to death on the ground were gone. Being dealt with by someone, it seems that this group of people has a slightly higher status in Zhen Fan's heart.

Eben frowned angrily, then looked at the wheel marks. He directed Amal to gallop towards the direction of the wheel marks, and finally saw the convoy in front of him from a distance after an hour, so Eben started calling. Stop the convoy over there.

When Amar parked the car beside the convoy, a large group of people surrounded him, each with a gun in their hand. Going ahead is Jamal Aziz.

Holding an AK submachine gun in his hand, he walked towards Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan had already got off the car and was standing with Iben and Amar.

When Iben saw Jamal Aziz, he said to Zhen Fan: "Stay here and don't move. I'll go and talk to the boss about your situation. Remember, don't act rashly, otherwise I won't guarantee that you will It is well protected. Because the boss hates your archaeological team." As he spoke, he walked towards Jamal Aziz.

"Hey, boss, I brought you a guest." Ibn Rashid smiled and walked towards Jamal and said, "That's the guy, but... he's not an American, he should be He is Chinese, I like Chinese people, you know, in Algeria, many things were built with Chinese aid, I like him." It seems that Ibn is helping Zhen Fan, trying to make Jamal? Aziz has a crush on Zhen Fan.

"Chinese? I know. A Chinese with a green card is considered half-American. Let me talk to him!" Jamal Aziz walked over, looked at Zhen Fan, and Zhen Fan also Looking at this person, from the perspective, this person should be a loyal, persistent and indomitable person, to deal with such a person, unless he is psychologically persuaded. Otherwise, he would die without his forgiveness and mercy. Such a person is admirable, but it is also easy to go to extremes.

"Hey——I'm Bruce Zhen. I remember that I stayed in China a few years ago. I didn't expect to come to the United States, and then I came here. This world is really amazing..." Zhen Fan said to Jamal, " May I know your name?"

"Jamel Aziz is the leader of these people." Jamal Aziz said in fluent English, and glanced back at the crowd behind. Zhen Fan followed his gaze and looked at these people. There were about two or three hundred people in the dark place. Listen to a lot of pickups and big trucks. This is their main means of transportation. Even in combat.

"Hello, Mr. Aziz, it's like this. My client entrusted me to find her partner. If it is confirmed that they are with you, we can discuss how much we need. We can talk about it." This is Zhen Fan's excuse, the disappearance of the archaeological team is the news that Zhen Fan got here, and Christina didn't know it at all, that is to say, the money that Christina sent here was probably taken by these people. until now.

"You mean, you can pay a ransom to redeem them?" Jamal Aziz smiled, and then said with a straight face, "You may have a dance, Mr. Zhen, we are not short of money, look at our The convoy, look at our weapons, we are not short of money, and we have not moved a single dollar from the money sent by the people over there to the people here. What we want is not money. It is their promise to us, I I don’t understand why they couldn’t give up their investigation here? There are many places in this world, and there are many places worthy of archaeology, so why this place.” When he said this, Jamal Aziz’s voice was a bit Big, and waving his arms.

"This... If I meet them, discuss it, maybe I will give you a satisfactory answer, okay?" Zhen Fan didn't understand the situation, so he decided to meet them first. Moreover, he was unwilling to fight against this group of people, hurting this group of principled people, and those who had never done anything outrageous, he really couldn't bear it.

"Of course... I'll let you see them." Jamal Aziz snorted, and then looked at Zhen Fan, "I heard from Iben that you came from there...then Do you know if there is an American crew over there?" He pointed his finger at the place where they came just now.

"Yes, a crew led by a well-known American director seems to be filming a few scenes here. It may take a week. He is a very good person. So... I want to ask you, if it doesn't hinder you If so, please don’t hurt them, they are good people and have helped me a lot.”

"Well, we still have time to get to know them. But for now, let's go back first." Jamal Aziz said, shaking his head at Ibn, "Old rules, use him in a safe way Take it back to our place." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back, and then a large group of people got into the car, and the team galloped away with billowing smoke.

"Okay, this is the rule, I'm sorry Mr. Zhen, I have to do this!" Then he took out a long strip of black cloth, walked behind Zhen Fan, and said, "Get in the car, and then I will be blindfolded." Close your eyes, and then take you to our territory." He urged Zhen Fan to get into the car. Then he covered his eyes with black cloth strips. Only then did he feel relieved and urged Amal to drive.

After about four hours, Zhen Fan's eyes lit up, and the black cloth had been removed. In fact, it doesn’t matter if it’s practical or not. Zhen Fan already knows how to go this way. If the negotiation with them breaks down, Zhen Fan does not rule out the use of force, even if these people are not the kind of vicious people. That can only be resolved by force.

"Come here, I'll take you in!" Ibn Rashid waved to Zhen Fan who got off the car. This is a mountain range. The entire exposed mountain looks very tall, and the rocky hole below the mountain is not. It is spacious, but after walking in, there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment. And the inside is illuminated with LED lights.

Zhen Fan immediately judged that this is obviously not the location of the lair they said. This should only be used temporarily to recruit manpower, so it is not equipped with any equipment. After Zhen Fan entered, the road in the cave turned seven times and eight times, and finally reached a very open place with simple stone carved tables and stools. And Jamal Aziz was sitting there, behind him was a row of heavily armed people, staring at Zhen Fan vigilantly all the time.

"Please sit down, Mr. Zhen, if you want to see those members of the archaeological team, you have to wait a while. I have already sent someone to bring them back. But...don't worry, we are not gangsters, so in addition to restricting their Apart from their personal freedom, they have not been harmed in any way, and they also need to feed and drink, which is not a small expense, so...we used some of the funds you sent them, of course...not all of them, It's just for their expenses, we won't take advantage of anyone unless they are our enemies!" Jamal's tone was softer.

"I know, it should be!" Zhen Fan nodded quickly, and then said to Jamal, "If you need compensation, I will try my best to meet your request, by the way, can I talk to them now? ?”

"No, not yet!" Jamal refused without hesitation, "They are on their way, so you just need to wait here. To be honest, I don't know you well, so we have to keep a high level of vigilance .Also...if you can't persuade them, then...I have no choice but to be sorry, I will still detain them here. As long as they promise that they will not conduct archaeological work here in the future, I will release them...Of course , They can also choose to break their promises, but we will show no mercy to those who break their promises!" Then Jamal Aziz raised his hand, swung it down vigorously, and made a beheading gesture. gesture. (To be continued..) u