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The off-road vehicle stopped in front of a pasture.

After Baruch and Sigmund got off the car, they saw several dark-skinned locals grazing, and herds of cattle and sheep were moving leisurely on the grass.

Sigmund said: "This Guinean government is very capable. It is not easy to make these tribesmen who are used to being scattered obediently graze on a fixed pasture instead of moving around and relying on the weather for food."

Baruch: "I am also very curious, how did they do it? This government has a strong control over the tribes?"

With doubts, the two came to several black herders.

"Jili Gulu, Wuli Wala..."

One of the black guys saw Baruch and Sigmund approaching and spoke the local dialect.

The official language of this place in Guinea is French, but French is only popular in the big "220" cities. Most of the natives in the tribe still speak the local dialect-Susu.

Sigmund: "Wu Li Hua La, Ji Li Gu Lu..."

Being assigned to perform this task, Sigmund received training for half a year and learned several indigenous languages ​​of Guinea - Susu, Malinke and Fula.

Fortunately, the vocabulary of the indigenous languages ​​themselves is not large, and with Sigmund's own language talent, he quickly mastered it.

After a while.

Sigmund smiled and turned back to Baruch and said, "Let's go, their tribe is just ahead, we drive there ourselves."

"We just go there? Don't we need to make any preparations?" Baruch said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, these tribes are all domesticated, there is no problem with safety, and they often receive tourists, which is one of the main sources of income for these tribes." Sigmund said easily.

The two returned to the car, turned into the dirt road, and drove in the direction indicated by the black guy.

After a while, a building complex made of thatch and mud appeared in front of the two.

When tourists came, the tribal chief happily welcomed the two into his house and began to promote various local gadgets in the house - such as wooden masks, hats woven with golden grass, small drums made of cowhide, etc. Although they were very rough, they had a unique wild flavor from the prairie.

Sigmund and Baruch bought a few items casually, which made the chief smile immediately and summoned his favorite white slave girl to entertain the two.

At night.

Sigmund and Baruch did not leave, but lived in the tribe.

There are small houses specially provided for tourists to live in.

"Sigmund, what do you think?" Baruch asked in a low voice.

“That should be right. This slave girl is one of the female agents of Operation Sphinx. Although she has been missing for a long time, the traces of her long-term training have not completely disappeared. Moreover, I have seen the photos of those missing female agents before I came here. This one I saw today isHer name is Junia, and she was one of the team leaders of the action team at that time. But..."

Sigmund's voice became hesitant, "I just secretly made our Mossad internal identification gesture to Junia, and she didn't react at all. Did she really lose her memory?"

"Damn, what did they go through? Where did the others go?" Baruch's tone became angry.

"Something must have happened, but... who did it? "Sigmund was relatively calm.

He was thinking about several important questions. Who caught all these Mossad female agents and brought them to Africa? Is the person behind the scenes still paying attention to these female agents? Are the others still alive? If they are alive, how can we find them?

As for the "rescue operation" after finding the people.

Sigmund was not too worried. It was just Guinea. Although it seemed to be developing well now, its military strength was definitely not on the same level as Israel.

The next day.

Baruch found the chief again and expressed his desire to buy more handicrafts.

And Sigmund took advantage of Baruch's opportunity to entangle the chief and got close to the chief's harem.

Okay, let's talk It was a harem, but it was actually just a larger thatched house.

Just then, I saw Yunia squatting outside the house processing animal entrails.

After thinking about it, Sigmund pretended to be strolling around, walked over, and swayed to Yunia's side.

Seeing the woman in front of him dressed in African primitive clothes and her skin becoming rough in the sunshine and wind and frost of the prairie, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. This was an elite agent trained by the country at a great price, but now she is a slave to a primitive tribal leader. If I knew who she was, I...

He was secretly angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Sigmund glanced at the woman, and noticed that there was no one around, so he whispered: "Yunia?"

The Jewish woman raised her head in confusion and said skillfully in French: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Sigmund looked into the woman's eyes, "Yunia, have you forgotten who you are? ”

“Junia? Me? Do you know me? Do you know my past?” The Jewish woman’s eyes flashed with eagerness, and then she quickly calmed down and said lightly, “I don’t know who Junia is. You’d better leave quickly. The master doesn’t like to see me communicating with outsiders. 0 ..... ”

Then the woman suddenly carved a number on the mud with her nails, raised her head to signal Sigmund, and then wiped the number with her palm.

Sigmund left without saying a word.

But the number “21” written by Junia was remembered in his mind.

Eight fifty in the evening.

The tribe fell into silence.

The natives work at sunrise and rest at sunset. At this time, most people in the entire tribe fell asleep.

Sigmund and Baruch crawled out of the hole in their house (yes, noThere is a door), and tiptoed to the place where he met Yunia during the day.

After waiting for about five minutes, a black shadow came over, it was Yunia.

"You are early." The woman said in a low voice.

Baruch subconsciously asked a question, "How do you know the time?"

The woman looked at him strangely, obviously surprised that the other party would ask such a question, but still explained: "Of course it's because I looked at the clock. Although this is a primitive tribe, there are many modern items in the chief's room."

"Okay, don't say these useless things."

Sigmund interrupted: "Yunia, do you really forget everything in the past?"

The woman shook her head, "I don't remember, but I have a sense of familiarity with the name Yunia, so... do you know me?"

(Brothers, please protect me, please give me some comments, flowers, collections, and rewards, thank you.) .