Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 2356 - 1780: Tell Him to Come Out! (3)

But this time, without Lei Ying having to take action, a few soldiers responsible for guarding on the vehicle suddenly lifted their guns, the sound of bolts being pulled rang out, pointing the muzzles at those people.

"Stop, don’t move!" the soldiers shouted angrily.

The two burly white men instantly stopped moving, then nimbly raised their hands, cooperating fully.

The woman looked at the soldiers in security uniforms in amazement, then glared at Bai Xiaosheng, and looked at the Huaxia people filling the car.

"You even hired bodyguards?" the woman sneered.

"I can explain this," Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly said.

The beauty wiped the mud off her face and sneered, "Your fists are hard, no need to explain."

"Let’s go!" Then, the beauty waved her hand to call her people, turned around and went down.

Bai Xiaosheng opened his mouth but had no chance to explain.

The two burly white men also got off the car without saying a word, while the soldiers responsible for protecting Bai Xiaosheng and the others did not stop them, letting them leave.

Bai Xiaosheng saw this and had no choice but to give up, abandoning his attempt at explanation.

But then Bai Xiaosheng heard the woman’s voice outside the window, but she wasn’t speaking English, surprisingly it was the local dialect.

"Just you wait! This won’t end here!" the woman was saying harsh words, seemingly also for the guards to hear, to save face for herself.

Bai Xiaosheng looked outside in astonishment, wondering who this woman was who could speak with a Ganande accent, yet also knew the local dialect.

As a result, Bai Xiaosheng saw that before getting on the vehicle, the woman turned to glance at him.

Her eyes full of resentment.

It seemed the hatred had grown...

Sister, I’m really unjustly accused here!

Bai Xiaosheng felt full of "injustice," with nowhere to appeal.

The white SUV in front started up, splashing two waves from the tires, quickly driving away.

Bai Xiaosheng watched as it left.

"Now, can we go?" This time, the Black driver of their vehicle gulped and asked Bai Xiaosheng.

The soldiers in the car also couldn’t help but look at Bai Xiaosheng, waiting for him to give the word.

Bai Xiaosheng let out a heavy breath, stood up from his seat, ran to the front, and sat next to the driver. He picked up the driver’s map and said sullenly, "We can go now; let me be your navigator this time, just focus on driving!"

Bai Xiaosheng’s vehicle resumed its journey, driving forward.

Thinking of that woman who bore a grudge against him, Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help but find it both annoying and amusing, secretly ridiculing himself: What kind of divine luck and strange condition do I have that anywhere I go, I attract trouble!

But the matter had happened, no amount of frustration would help, so Bai Xiaosheng threw those thoughts behind him and focused on being the navigator for the driver, preventing him from causing more trouble on the road.

The minibus traveled for quite a while on the muddy, shabby road, and ahead, some wooden signs appeared.

They weren’t road signs or directions, but rather warning signs.

Bai Xiaosheng looked closely and was momentarily stunned.

Written in awkward letters were warnings: Kuer Clan No Entry, Enter at Your Own Risk!

The signature below: Warning from the Kurik People.

The closer they went, the more such wooden signs appeared.

Bai Xiaosheng watched with astonishment.

Is this a dispute over the reservoir between the two tribes? Kuer People, Kurik People...

It seems they’ve entered the territory of the Kurik People!

The Black driver also saw the warning and timely reminded, "You might pass through a Kurik village ahead, make sure not to speak ill of the Kurik People. When they ask, make sure to claim you support them! Remember, these guys are not easy to deal with, keeping their tribal wildness!"

Bai Xiaosheng heard this and knowingly nodded.

Probably if they went to the Kuer People instead, they’d need to say something similar.

The fighting between these two tribes forces even passersby to pick a side, with a hint of humor.

Soon, Bai Xiaosheng saw the village appearing in the distance.

At the end of the road was a small white dot, seemingly the SUV from before.

The woman who knows the local dialect should have seen the warning signs, so passing through shouldn’t be an issue. Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help but think.

In the vehicle ahead, it was indeed the blonde white woman. At this moment, she rolled down the window, smiling at a tribal warrior outside, then her eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, seeing the minibus appear in sight, she suddenly curved her mouth into a peculiar smile.

The beauty spoke to the road-checking person in the local dialect, "Kurik People, victorious!"

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Bai Xiaosheng’s car finally arrived at the checkpoint set outside the village, where twenty-something men dressed in traditional tribal clothing, with white paint smeared on their faces and bodies, holding spears, surrounded them.

The driver lowered the window and smiled at them, saying, "Kurik People, victorious!"

However, the leader of the tribal warriors narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the driver coldly, and said, "I heard there’s a Huaxia person in the car who supports the Kuer People?"

"Have him come out!"