CHAPTER 356: CHAPTER 336: DID I CAUSE TROUBLE FOR YOU?

The bodyguard hadn’t left yet when the voice of the man from earlier sounded: "No need to investigate. I can tell you, they are the leaders of the Rongdong Tribe and belong to the second son of the Charche family."

"That second son is not someone to be trifled with."

Boss Zou walked over, grinning roguishly: "He particularly likes young girls, especially those from back home. He’s played with quite a few over the years. They buy those little girls just to present them to him."

"I’ve heard that this man’s temper is bad. If he finds out you took his people, he definitely won’t let it go lightly."

As he spoke, Boss Zou’s face was full of anticipation for a good show.

He glanced at the little girl, then added: "But if this little girl falls into his hands, it’ll be difficult for her to survive even three days."

He spoke in Chinese.

The girl naturally understood.

Her black eyes were instantly filled with fear.

Tribal leader and the second son of the family.

It sounded like their influence was wide and powerful.

Jiang Ruan raised her eyes to look at Bao Ye, her delicate brows furrowed, a bit nervous: "Have I caused you trouble?"

Bao Ye remained unfazed, his dark eyes contemplating, his magnetic voice soothing lowly.

"It’s alright."

"If you want to save her, then save her."

"I see her so young, and she’s one of our compatriots. I really can’t bear to see her suffer." Jiang Ruan sighed: "I know South Africa is chaotic, and this is surely not the only case, just a drop in the ocean, but I still can’t look away."

"Hmm."

Bao Ye said: "Then I’ll arrange for someone to send her back to the country?"

Jiang Ruan: "Okay."

Jiang Ruan went over to talk to the little girl, and upon hearing that she was to be sent back to the country, far away from here, the girl was excited, tears in her eyes, and bowed to Jiang Ruan.

"Thank you, sister, thank you."

"You’re truly a good person, you will definitely be blessed."

These words made Jiang Ruan a bit at a loss.

She comforted her: "We are compatriots."

"Go on, forget everything here, live well back in the country."

"Okay."

The bodyguard took her away.

Jiang Ruan returned to Bao Ye’s side, recalling the words of that stranger earlier, she couldn’t help but ask.

"Are the Rongdong Tribe and the Charles family very powerful?"

When asked, a sharp gleam flashed in Bao Ye’s eyes.

His voice was not loud, only the two of them could hear.

"There are thousands of tribes here in South Africa, and Rongdong is not considered a big tribe. As for the Charles family, it’s just a declining century-old family."

Bao Ye, wanting to do business in South Africa, naturally needed to understand the local power dynamics.

Besides, he had an exceptional memory.

When Boss Zou mentioned these two families, he recalled the background information he had seen.

Jiang Ruan nodded, but still inexplicably felt a little flustered.

The Black men lying on the ground got up and ran away.

The first Black man, covering his face, cursed angrily at them.

In the local language.

Jiang Ruan didn’t understand.

Watching them flee in disarray, she asked the bodyguard: "What did he just say?"

The bodyguard was about to speak when Bao Ye interrupted: "Nothing, he said they’ll be back."

Bodyguard: "..."

He clearly said that the Charles family would not let them off.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Bao would also lie.

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan responded with an "oh."

She was surprised: "You understood what he said?"

Bao Ye: "Yes, I know a bit of South African language."

Jiang Ruan sighed: "It seems there’s nothing in this world that you can’t do."

After speaking, that provocative and carefree male voice rang out again.

"Of course, there is."

Boss Zou walked over, his eye-catching attire particularly striking. Abs faintly visible.

Roguishly unrestrained.

Seeing him, Jiang Ruan could only think of these four words.

The two looked at him, and Boss Zou, puffing on his cigar, spoke half-jokingly.

"Like keeping me as a boy toy."

"Or if you really can’t, just keep him as a boy toy to suffer a bit, that’s fine too."