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"Is it useful? How long can you delay this nonsense?" Putina dismissed it.

In her opinion, this kind of rambling method will not achieve the slightest effect at all. It is better to let the other party directly put forward the conditions more directly.

"I have my own plans, don't worry about it." Zhang Yang glanced at her and said.

Of course, he just said it casually, and there was no good solution at all. He just felt that Beto's calm and hypocritical attitude showed that everything was clearly planned.

But I didn’t know him at all, and I didn’t even know if he was Beto?

So the only way is to delay for a while to see if you can learn more about the other party and be more prepared to deal with him.

"What's your plan? Tell me about it?" Seeing his confident look, Putina thought he had some good plan and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Go, go, go, stand aside and just be your translator. Don't worry about other things." Zhang Yang was too lazy to talk to her and waved his hand, pretending to be impatient.

"You..." Putina's cheeks bulged with anger.

He Shuqing shook her head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

Normally, he would definitely persuade Zhang Yang to save some face for this black girl, but when he thought that she was a fanzhengfu armed personnel, he chose to remain silent...

It is undeniable that Putina is very dedicated and competent as the translator of the Chinese peacekeeping delegation in Liberia, and everyone has a good impression of her.

Just thinking that she had another purpose, and that the dozens of medical aid workers and peacekeeping soldiers from various countries who died were killed by her accomplices, made me feel full of anger and conflict with her.

And Catherine, the girl, couldn't understand what they were saying, and she was probably confused by Beto's kind smile, staring at everyone in silence.

"Ahem, since Boss Bei is sincere in giving me an explanation, I think we are still happy to cooperate." Zhang Yang coughed hard and returned to the topic just now.

"Explain? Are you willing to cooperate?" Putina's dark face almost turned green with anger.

I thought to myself, are you stalling for time? Or are you trying to save some face for yourself? If you get kicked, do you have to kick me back?

In her mind, one must always keep one's word, especially for these international friends. The fact that they can come to Liberia at least means that they have a certain reputation in the domestic medical community, and their words naturally represent the credibility of their respective countries.

If the other party really gives him an explanation, will he really be willing to cooperate?

After all, they had only been in contact for a few days. Although I felt that Zhang Yang was a bit careless, I still didn't expect that his words were always said casually...

"Stop being verbose and hurry up and translate." Zhang Yang urged.

Although Putina was extremely unhappy, she could only agree. To put it bluntly, no one had any ideas at this time. Zhang Yang kept urging, so we could only do what he said first.

After listening to Putina's translation, Beto's smile stiffened. He obviously didn't expect that this young man would actually get involved with one of his subordinates. He smiled and said: "These are all trivial matters. Why bother to look back with the same knowledge as a subordinate?"

I asked him to apologize to you specifically."

Of course, he was deviating from his usual tone, but as the boss of a fanzhengfu militant, it was very rare for him to say this.

He originally looked down upon Zhang Yang and the others. It could be said that his men went to the hospital just to catch Putina.

But when he heard that a medicine to suppress the plague had been developed, the surprise made him even more excited than catching Putina.

You must know that the spread of the plague has made people talk about it. With the medicine to restrain the plague, it is equivalent to controlling most of Liberia's urban areas...

"A trivial matter? A small subordinate punches and kicks me. Is this still a trivial matter?"

Zhang Yang had an unhappy look on his face. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and continued: "If we cooperate, we will be partners. How can these subordinates who let me see you hold their heads high?"

The meaning of his words was obviously that he had agreed to cooperate with Beto, but he just felt that he had been kicked by his men and it was hard to live with his face.

Of course, the more he cared about it, the more Beto trusted him. After listening to Putina's translation, Beto lay on the sofa and meditated for a while, thinking that it was impossible for a young man to have such a competitive spirit.

Considered normal.

Then a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Since this brother has always been worried about me, in order to express my sincerity, I will give an explanation to my little brother now."

Although Zhang Yang was trying his best to delay time, he wanted to understand him better.

But for Beto, time doesn't matter. Since several people have been caught here, he is not afraid of what tricks they will play, and has enough confidence that they cannot leave.

After finishing speaking, he greeted Nelson beside him, and after whispering a few words to him, Nelson turned and left the living room.

"Tell me! Why did you arrest me here?" Putina finally couldn't help but ask.

She knew that the main purpose of Beto's men coming to the hospital this time was to arrest her. As for Zhang Yang and the others, it was a completely unplanned move.

Therefore, the cooperation he mentioned was definitely not just for the purpose of suppressing the plague medicine, but had another purpose.

"I invited you here, naturally, because of Cannide's affairs."

Beto's words were very direct and he continued: "Everyone's goal is to fanzhengfu. It can be said that they are like-minded. Now the plague is rampant in Liberia and the people are in dire straits. If we unite at this time, it will be a great opportunity to overthrow the government."

"Who gives you a like-minded person? How many innocent people have you killed?"

Putina showed a trace of disdain on her face and looked out of the living room and continued: "The people of Liberia are all hungry, but you use their money to live in such a luxurious place. Once you seize power, you will do worse.

What qualifications do you have to lead this country?”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and continued: "Now that the plague is rampant, we should think about how to save these people who are infected with the plague, but you want to use this opportunity to seize power. Do you know that more people will be killed? Cooperate.

, don’t even think about it.”

What she said is true. At the critical moment when the plague breaks out, if a civil war breaks out, the damage caused by guns and weapons to the country will be no less than the plague. More people will be displaced and suffer the dual effects of plague and war.

suffering.

More importantly, when the civil war broke out, foreign medical personnel did not dare to come here. With Liberia's medical conditions, it was impossible to control the plague. Even at that time, the current regime was still unable to save the people from the dire straits.

"Hahaha, if you want to achieve great things, you can't care about these things."

Although Beto kept talking about cooperation, the proud look on his face clearly showed disdain for Putina, and he continued: "You don't have to cooperate, but as long as you are in our hands, Cannide will not refuse.

"

The meaning of these words is obviously that Putina is used as a weight to blackmail Cannide.

"You are wrong. He will not be as despicable and shameless as you. Even if I are captured by you, he will not let the people of Liberia fall into the double disaster of plague and war just for me." Putina Qiao.

Answered with confidence on his face.

Although Zhang Yang couldn't understand what she was saying, he knew from her impassioned words and righteous look that she was rejecting Beto.

He suddenly thought that Beto was alone in the living room now. It would be a good idea if he suddenly stopped him and threatened him to let a few people leave.

But as the leader of a fanzhengfu armed force who is also cunning and insidious, would he not have thought of this? Or is he just too confident?

Thinking of this, I began to hesitate again, fearing that failure would bring even greater trouble...

Just ten minutes later, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside, and soon Nelson and the two big men appeared in front of the living room door.

Among them, one person with one arm dragged the nigger who beat Zhang Yang into the living room and threw him directly into the center of the living room.

"What's going on with him?" Seeing the nigger lying on the ground, grinning in pain, Beto frowned and asked for the first time.

"I sprained him while going down the stairs. I thought it was just an ordinary fall. I didn't expect that when I came back, I took him to the hospital for a checkup and found out that his hamstring was broken." Nelson answered softly.

After hearing his words, Putina was also stunned for a moment.

Obviously, he did not expect He Shuqing's analysis to be so accurate. You must know that he only observed from a distance and did not touch the patient, which shows his superb medical skills.

Could it be that the Lord of God really showed up and made the other person permanently disabled after just twisting it, as a punishment for killing innocent people indiscriminately?

"Will you break your hamstring when you go down the stairs?" Beto's face became increasingly ugly. He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yang before asking.

Anyone with a little common sense will know that a sprain is just a dislocation of the ankle or a ligament strain, and it is impossible to cause such serious consequences.

"The result of the examination is that it was broken by someone, not a sprain." Nelson replied in a low voice again.

If it is a sprained hamstring, the fracture surface will naturally be a hard tear. However, the results of the hospital examination showed that it was as neat as if it had been chopped off, which surprised the doctors.

After understanding the situation, I began to suspect that the nigger had tampered with Zhang Yang when he kicked him...

"Haha, I didn't expect that my little brother is not only a master of medical skills, but also a master of Kung Fu." After thinking for a while, Beto said to Zhang Yang with a haha.

After Putina finished translating, she naturally understood the meaning of his words and looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. Even He Shuqing's face was full of surprise and confusion.

"I can't say he's a master, I just let him suffer a little punishment." Zhang Yang admitted frankly.

If you keep a low profile at this time, it will appear that you are afraid of the other party and dare not admit it. It will also let Beto know his skills and be somewhat afraid... (To be continued)

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