Happy Little Mayor

Wang Bo and A Turu took the strong men up the mountain. They had just climbed less than twenty meters, and a stone suddenly whistled and threw.

Zhuang Ding's ears were always upright, and he jumped up when he saw the thrown stone. Just as the goalkeeper threw the football, a claw lifted the stone away.

Looking at the stone on the ground that was about the size of his fist, Pharaoh's face was gloomy. If this thing hits his head, at least his head will bleed.

At this time several teenagers appeared above them, each holding a stone in their hands, staring at them with a stern look.

Several teenagers were fourteen or five years old, with naked upper bodies and all tattoos. When they looked at them, they looked stunned and surprised Wang Bo. Why do these children have so much scolding?

Seeing them, a child opened his mouth and shouted, and Wang Bo couldn't understand the Maori he said, but after dealing with the Maori people for four years, some simple words could still be understood.

These simple words he heard were 'death', '****', 'kill you' and so on.

Antulu was angry and fought back in Maori. He was better at scolding than a few teenagers. After all, he was a gangster, and opened his mouth to spray, and the sprayed teenagers thundered wildly.

The teenagers grabbed the stones and smashed them. Wang Bo hid behind a tree, and laughed happily when he saw the teenagers.

From this point of view, it is obviously impossible for civilized negotiations. He took out a pistol, aimed at the feet of several teenagers, and pulled the trigger to fire.

A bang sounded, and then a stone was cracked, and the splashed stone struck a young man's leg, making him a big mouth, blood flowing.

Wang Bo said to Aturu, "Tell them, let the patriarch roll out and meet me, otherwise I will wash their tribe in blood!"

This statement is very domineering. Under modern civilization, it can't be done, but it can certainly deter some Maori people. Wang Bo estimates that they don't understand the spirit of the legal system in modern society.

After Atulu shouted, he was a little bit enthusiastic: "Hey, Boss, otherwise we should go to war? I think we are in the era of the white pioneers, they are besieging our Maori tribe, this should be it."

Pharaoh smiled bitterly, are you Maori? Even if he said such a thing, based on his knowledge of Atulu, if he really lived hundreds of years ago, this guy is definitely a profit.

Sure enough, Wang Bo's words deterred these youngsters. They were scared when they saw Wang Bo firing and flew away.

After a while, five or six strong Maori came out of the mountain, and their faces had tattoos on their faces, mottled.

Wang Bo looked at Aturu, who shook his head and said, "Tattoos of different tribes have different meanings. I can't see this, but they are all important figures."

Seeing that these people were not armed, Wang Bo put away his gun and he came out and said, "I'm the mayor here. Who are you patriarchs?"

"I am!" Said a brawny man with a small dirty pigtail in skilful English. "Mr. Mayor, we respect your rights and interests, and the black wolf **** is on top. We will not invade your town, but I also hope you Don't break into our territory! "

Wang Bo was so annoyed with these words: "Your site? Sorry, this mountain is my site! There are clear laws and regulations, my site!"

"Law? That was the order of the white-skinned pig and the widower Maori, we the Black Wolf did not recognize it! This mountain has been the domain of the Black Wolf since ancient times! It will always be the Black Wolf!" Said the proud Han.

Wang Bo couldn't help sneering: "Oh, what's your judgement criterion?"

"I came earlier than the white-skinned pig! Lived here as our generation!"

Wang Bo shrugged: "That's not easy, man. How many years has the Black Wolf family come? A hundred years? The deer herd and hare family on this mountain may have been here for thousands of years. So, this is Deer herd or hare family site. "

"Which is the hare family? Let them come out, and we hit the fart and urinate!" A big man waved his fist and made a fierce look.

Wang Bo was speechless for a moment.

Atulu grinned, "Boss, what you and them are saying is too civilized and useless. They are all idiots without knowledge and culture!"

"Traitor! Coward! What did you say ?!" the dreadlock patriarch growled.

Wang Bo asked, "You don't want to leave here, do you?"

"Gold mine must belong to us! When is gold gone, when do we leave!" Said the Dirty Braid Chief for granted.

This is where he came for gold. Wang Bo's heart was upset by the logic of their robbers, but there were still people held in their hands, and he had to swallow.

"Very well, you can mine gold here. We have friends in your tribe and let them leave."

Dirty braid patriarch slyly smiled: "I'm sorry the mayor, they are now our friends, we will entertain them well, we will ask them to leave when we dig out the gold mine!"

Wang Bo said: "Do you know what you are doing? This is a kidnapping! Asshole, this is illegal ..."

"Your **** laws don't apply to our Alpine Maori!"

"Grass mud horse, impatient!" Wang Bo looked at the negotiations without success, and waved Atulu away.

As a result, the dirty braid chief said with a smile: "Since we have come to our black wolf tribe, then don't hurry to leave, and come and visit us friends."

These big men were wearing traditional Maori gowns, reached out and fished in, and fished out a rifle. Wang Bo's glance was still ak-47!

Mad, is this the Middle East or New Zealand? He didn't know for a moment!

Atulu shoved his cellphone into Zhuang Ding's mouth and said, "Zhuang Ding, go quickly, go down the mountain!"

Pointed at by several rifles, Wang Bo couldn't even start if he could fight. He couldn't run, and his opponents held the commanding heights.

Atulu smiled bitterly: "Boss, I said we shouldn't go up the mountain."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it myself."

In fact, he went up the mountain this time to be kidnapped together, so he did not negotiate with these people just now, but he provoked them and provoked them with vague words.

It's easy to clean up the rustic Maori in the soil, but now it's struggling with the dozen or so abducted tourists, he has to bring them out first.

Wang Bo is confident, as long as he uses the sand table to meet the inside and outside after the meeting, there is no problem to rescue these tourists.

It's just that he hasn't figured out that the Maori people who live in the mountains also use the gun following the trend, or the fierce ak series.

The strong man turned and ran, and the Maori did not notice the dog.

Uncle Yamashita led someone to wait, but it turned out that Wang Bo and the two did not return, but only Zhuang Ding flew back.

"Where is the boss?" Kid looked strangely.

Uncle Bing took the cell phone from Zhuang Ding and said, "This is Aturu's cell phone."

Open the screen, there is only one word: go to war! (To be continued.)