It¡¯s okay to manage black people, but when they heard about learning Chinese, the ten black managers were dumbfounded.
Is this necessary?
Jiang Le said calmly: "Someone will come to teach you soon, and you can all learn by then. And in the future selection of Holy Land guards, those who can speak Chinese will be given priority."
If you say this, the ten black manager is decided at the moment, and the Chinese language must be learned.
Then Jiang Le looked at the sky, waved his hand, and the water gathering talisman array dispersed. Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky stopped absorbing the endless water vapor, and then slowly dispersed.
As the dark clouds dispersed, the canopy tree planted by Jiang Le was immediately exposed.
At this moment, in an open space outside the dark clouds and heavy rain, a lot of people have gathered, including black people, white people, and yellow people. There are thousands of them.
¡°There were militants, journalists, and inspection teams among them.
At this moment, everyone was in a commotion when they saw that the strange dark clouds and heavy rain finally disappeared. Then, everyone was shocked when they saw the big tree exposed after the heavy rain dissipated.
What kind of tree is this? When did it appear?
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Because based on private conversations, those who came to check it out all knew that this generation was just a barren mountain and wild land. Not to mention big trees, there were only a few weeds on the ground.
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Amazing. This is the creation of nature or the manifestation of the gods.
Everyone was whispering, and the reporters and investigators kept taking pictures, and some couldn't help but start rushing into the woods.
Bang bang bang bang!
Continuous muffled sounds spread, and the person who rushed under the tree came out again. And it still flew out.
The group of people fell to the ground, dazed and grinning.
"who?"
The reporter was beaten. Their colleagues yelled angrily.
Journalists are the uncrowned kings, and they all have their own backing, even in this messy land like Africa. It was something few people dared to offend, so the warlords put down their words and said not to offend him.
But now. They were beaten.
Soon, a group of people walked out of the woods.
It is the newly established Holy Land Guard Brigade.
The black people came out and spread quickly, blocking all the people watching outside.
Someone was seen coming out, causing a bigger commotion.
They had seen the heavy rain falling for a long time before, but they did not expect that there were really people in this rain curtain. Is there a place to live deep in the trees?
"Xie Te, why do you beat people?" A white reporter stepped forward to reason.
But he was slapped by a black man with an expressionless expression on his face. The white reporter's body rolled and fell to the ground, his eyes flashing with tears, and he didn't know where he was.
No reporter dared to speak now.
¡°These black people are so cruel and don¡¯t give them any face at all. This is a treatment that reporters rarely receive.
But there were also those who did not believe in evil. A group of black militants rushed over quickly and pointed their guns at the black yellow scarf warriors. Then a leader came out arrogantly and said: "From now on, we will take over from here, and immediately put the inside"
There is no more inside. Because his body suddenly flew up. Then it landed more than ten meters away. Those who die directly cannot die again.
Then, a bang-bang-bang sound spread, and all the armed militants were taken down. The whole process is incredibly fast. The people present could not see clearly at all.
Now, no one who was watching dared to move.
This is a role more cruel than the army.
Especially the reporters who were angry in their hearts suppressed their anger even deeper and did not even dare to let the black people see their eyes.
"I don't want to hear anyone say anything about breaking into the Holy Land again. If anyone dares to blaspheme the gods again, I will kill you all." A cold female voice came from the darkness, and then a burly figure walked out.
Hearing this, everyone gasped.
"It's such a cruel attitude, it's an attitude that's going to make people angry. Do you really think that a holy place can fight against everyone?" Do you know what we represent behind us? It is a country with strong military force.
But I dare to say such things. There must be something to rely on.
The onlookers did not express their opinions and wanted to see more clearly.
soon. Amanda came out and looked around. Seeing that the crowd was scattered, he waved his hand and said coldly: "Gather everyone together."Set together. "
The black yellow turban warriors moved, and their figures were like ghosts, scattering in all directions, driving the crowd away.
If any armed elements resist, they will be killed directly. There was no chance to resist. After losing dozens of lives, the militants no longer dared to resist.
It¡¯s obvious that these compatriots are not human beings.
Not long after, thousands of people gathered in one place, heads were shaking, and an uneasy atmosphere began to pervade.
The bosses of all parties can¡¯t stand it anymore.
"These people are so weird. They are all incredibly fast and powerful. They can jump four to five meters high and seven to eight meters away. They are even more monkeys than monkeys.
¡°Did these black people get something that can make their genes stronger?
They were puzzled and asked their men to go up and ask for clarification.
"Compatriots in front of us, we just came to see why this place has become like this and why you are killing people indiscriminately." A group of people crowded to the front and asked angrily.
Amanda ignored them, but was silent for a moment, then looked at the crowd and asked: "Are there any Chinese people in there?"
The words spread and the crowd fell silent.
How come the Chinese are involved? Could it be that the things in this are made by the Chinese?
Soon two reporters, a man and a woman, were pushed out.
Both of them are young and appear to be journalists. The man was in his thirties and the woman was in her twenties. They were neither handsome nor beautiful. They both looked frightened at the moment, but they were still calm.
"Are you Chinese?" Amanda asked indifferently.
Being pushed out deliberately, I couldn¡¯t deny it. The man said awkwardly: ¡°Yes, we are Xinhua News Agency reporters, we are here¡±
¡°That¡¯s fine, take them to see my god.¡± Amanda interrupted the male reporter and asked two yellow scarf warriors to take them away.
"What are you doing? Don't mess around, we are Chinese reporters." The male reporter quickly exclaimed, using the country to embolden himself.
Amanda's face became much gentler and she said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It will be good for you to go in."
The male reporter and the female reporter were stunned, looked at each other, gave up resistance, and allowed the yellow scarf warriors to take them away.
The forest here has attracted the attention of so many people, but those who go in never come out again. They are also curious about what is here. If they can get first-hand news, the risk will be worth it.
"We also want to go in."
Seeing that Chinese reporters were able to enter the forest, the crowd began to become chaotic again under the manipulation of thoughtful people.
boom!
Amanda hid her feet on the ground, the ground trembled, the crowd swayed unsteadily, and the chaotic sounds disappeared instantly.
"You guys will spend the night here today. No one can leave. If you find one sneaking away, kill everyone together and leave no one behind." Amanda looked at the crowd with fierce eyes and said.
Her eyes were full of hatred and anger, but she suppressed them very well. She seemed to hope that someone in the crowd would escape, so that she could go on a killing spree.
Her exposed strength, sharp eyes and ruthless words silenced the crowd again. (To be continued)