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

After Baruch and Sigmund got out of the car, they saw several dark-skinned locals grazing, and groups of cattle and sheep moved leisurely on the grass.

Sigmund said:”This Guinean government is very clever. It is not easy to make these unorganized tribesmen obediently graze on a fixed pasture instead of moving around and relying on the weather to make a living.”

Baruch:”I’m also very curious. How did they do it? This government has strong control over the tribes?”

The two of them came to a few black herdsmen with doubts.

“Jiligulu, Wuliwala……”

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

The official language of Guinea is French, but French is only popular in the big”220″ cities, and the tribes Most of the indigenous people here still speak the local dialect – Susu language.

Sigmund:”Woo-ri-wa-la, ji-li-gulu”……”

To be sent to perform this task, Sigmund received less than half a year of training and learned several indigenous languages of Guinea – Susu, Malinke and Fula.

Fortunately, the vocabulary of the indigenous language itself is not large, and coupled with Sigmund’s own language talent, he quickly mastered it.

After a while.

Sigmund smiled and turned back to Baruch:”Let’s go, their tribe is just ahead, we can drive there by ourselves.””

“Are we going to pass like this? No preparation required?”Baluch said softly.

“Don’t worry, these tribes are 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 got back in the car, turned onto the dirt road, and drove in the direction pointed by the black guy.

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

There were tourists When they arrived, the tribal chief happily welcomed the two into his house and began to sell various local gadgets in the house – such as wooden masks, hats woven from golden grass, and small drums made of cowhide. Wait, although it is rough, it has a wild flavor from the prairie.

Sigmund and Baruch bought a few random items, which immediately made the chief smile, and summoned his favorite white slave girl to entertain them at night..

Sigmund and Baruch did not leave, but lived in a small house specially provided for tourists.

“Sigmund, what do you think?”Baluch asked in a low voice.

“It should be true that this female slave was one of the female agents of Operation Sphinx. Although she had been missing for a long time, all the traces of her long-term training had not disappeared. Moreover, I had seen the photos of the missing female agents before coming here. The one I saw today was named Yunia, 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’s internal recognition gesture to Yunia, and she didn’t react at all. Could it be that she really has lost her memory?”

“Damn it, what on earth did they go through? Where has everyone else gone?” Baruch’s tone became angry.

“Something must have happened, but…who was it that took action?”Sigmund is still relatively calm.

He is thinking about several important questions. Who caught all the female Mossad agents and took them to Africa? Are the people behind the scenes still paying attention to these female agents? Others? Are the people still alive? If so, how can we find them?

As for the”rescue operation” after finding the people,

Sigmund is not too worried. Although Guinea seems to be developing well, its military strength is definitely not as good as Israel’s. Not on the same level.

The next day,

Baluch approached the chief again and said he wanted to buy more handicrafts.

Sigmund took advantage of Baluch’s opportunity to get around the chief’s harem.

It was said to be a harem, but it was actually just a larger thatched house.

He happened to see Yunia squatting outside the house processing animal offal.

After thinking about it, Sigmund pretended to be strolling over. , walked over to Yunia.

Seeing the woman in front of her dressed like an African primitive, and her skin roughened by the sun and wind and frost on the prairie, I couldn’t help but feel heartbroken. This was an elite agent trained by the country at a huge cost. Ah, now she is working as a slave girl for a primitive tribe leader. If I know who it is, I…

I feel jealous secretly in my heart, but it doesn’t show it at all on my face. Sigmund glanced at the woman, out of the corner of his eye. Noticing that there was no one else around, he whispered:”Yunia?

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

Sigmund looked at the woman’s eyes,”Yunia, have you forgotten who you are?””

“Yunia? I? you know me? Do you know my past?”A trace of enthusiasm flashed in the Jewish woman’s eyes, and then she quickly calmed down and said calmly,”I don’t know who Yunia is. You’d better leave quickly. The master doesn’t like to see me communicating with outsiders.”….. ”

Then the woman suddenly carved a number on the soil with her fingernails, raised her head to signal Sigmund, and then erased the number with her palm.

Sigmund left without another word.

But the number”21″ written by Yunia was recorded in his mind.

8:50 p.m.

The tribe fell into silence.

The indigenous people work at sunrise and rest at sunset. At this time, most of the people in the tribe fall into sleep.

Sigmund and Baruch got out of the hole in their house (yes, there was no door) and tiptoed to the place where they met Yunia during the day.

After waiting for about five minutes, a dark shadow came over 2.3, it was Yunia

“You are here early.”The woman lowered her voice.

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

The woman gave him a strange look. She was obviously surprised that the other party would ask such a question, but she still explained:”Of course it’s because I looked at the clock. Although this is a primitive tribe, the modern items in the chief’s room are not few”

“Okay, don’t say these useless things.

Sigmund interrupted:”Unia, do you really not remember anything about the past at all?”

The woman shook her head,”I don’t remember, but I feel familiar with the name Yunia, so… you know me?””

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