"Don't kill us!"

A dark-skinned man suddenly stood up holding his head and said loudly.

Lin Feng took a closer look and realized that this person was not an indigenous person.

He speaks fluent English.

"Who are you?"

Lin Feng asked in English.

The man replied: "My name is Richard. I am American. I am a scholar. I came here to study the indigenous people. I have nothing to do with those traffickers."

"Do you understand Aboriginal language?"

Lin Feng asked.

Richard nodded, "I have lived here for ten years, and I even had a son with an indigenous girl..."

In order to make Lin Feng and Bai Ying believe in him, Richard handed over his old background.

Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and asked again: "What are you doing?"

There are many simple stoves in the open space. There are earthen pots on the stoves, and the dark things inside are still making noise.

Richard said: "Use a kind of tree leaves to boil glue. These glues are sold outside and can be extracted into ***..."

After Richard explained, Lin Feng smiled and said, "You tell them they are free."

Richard nodded and said a few words to the surrounding natives.

There were expressions of surprise on the faces of the natives.

Then, two indigenous men stepped forward and lowered the hanging companion down.

It turns out it's not a corpse, the person is still alive.

After rescue, the two disobedient old Aboriginal people who were hung up came back to life.

Except for the river, it is surrounded by minefields.

Richard drove a steamboat and sent dozens of indigenous people to the other side of the river in batches.

The village building built by the traders was burned down by fire.

Lin Feng, Bai Ying, Richard, and an indigenous old man took a boat and went down the river to the indigenous villages.

From time to time, Richard chatted with the indigenous elders.
Chapter completed!