Chapter 51

In Western society, respect only exists in class. Whatever seniority or age, in front of class, all have to stand aside.

Taking Audrey Hepburn's group of six as an example, the only one who needs to be respectfully called "Ma'am" is that one. Because the others are all employees of Ms. Hepburn.

Although Henry's age is younger than Brian and the others, after these days of working together and getting familiar, they treat each other with the attitude of peers who call each other by their first names. And they wouldn't solemnly call each other "Mr."

So when Brian heard himself being called "Mr. Mills," he understood and replied, "It should be in the car. You wait for me to finish putting down this box."

Then he quickened his pace, quickly put the cardboard box containing supplies in his hand into the concentration area, and walked back.

Henry, who returned to the car a step earlier, was rummaging through the car. Brian climbed into the car from the other side, watching this little assistant brother skip over the bag where he put the photographic equipment, and rummage through other things.

Brian lowered his voice and asked, "What's the situation?"

"That guide is talking to the men here in a dialect similar to Somali. I only understood a part of it; they plan to kidnap Ms. Hepburn, and there are more people rushing over. I think the key points are enough."

Brian quickly judged the situation and felt that since things hadn't blown up yet, he shouldn't alert the enemy. He also asked in a low voice, "Do you have any way to let Ms. Hepburn return to the car as soon as possible?"

Henry looked at the items in the car, and at the same time found a new roll of film and changed it for the camera. With an attitude that seemed careless to outsiders, he said in a low voice, "I'll pretend to vomit later, the boss's personal medicine is in the handbag in the car, can you find a way to let her come back to get it?"

"Can do. Vomit where she can see?" Brian asked.

"Good." Henry nodded and agreed. He also changed the camera film and got out of the car.

He moved the camera lens toward that lean and strong local guide and the other men in the agency as if he were careless, took a few blind shots, and then entered the small playground where the children were performing.

It has to be said that this place really put in effort. It's just that the place was too remote, so there was no plan to come here in the original itinerary.

Just from the temporary notification to Ms. Hepburn to come here for a visit, they could show such a performance, and the internal environment was also maintained quite cleanly. This was not an effect that could be rushed, it must be that they also knew how to maintain and educate on a daily basis.

It's just a pity, the future is bleak~

With the CIA of the US Empire as a troublemaker, how many people can live a beautiful life safely?

Compared with Henry's emotion, Brian was much busier.

He called Old Bernie and Mark, who were originally guarding the car, to move things. In addition to reducing the vehicle load as soon as possible, he also took advantage of the opportunity to get close and used military code to notify them to prepare. It can be said to be killing two birds with one stone.

Anyway, if the extra supplies on the car were left behind, they would probably have to be thrown away when escaping. It's better to leave them behind, and they can also use the process of moving as a cover to adjust the weight distribution of the two cars.

Don't look at this kind of action as inconspicuous. The so-called success starts from these little details, and eventually, things fall into place, and the sweet fruit is obtained.

Brian is a person who believes that details determine everything. So as long as there is a chance to do more preparation, he will not give up.

The two SUVs actually couldn't hold many supplies, and besides, there were their own things inside. Although it was not good to take out the guns openly, they still put those wooden crates in a position where they could be quickly accessed, and unlocked them by the way.

What needs to be done now is to escape quickly before the other party finds out. In the case of not knowing how many reinforcements the other party has, staying to resist is the stupidest choice, and it is also possible to implicate the people here.

If their actions are fast and they escape, Brian doesn't believe that these kidnappers who intend to kidnap Ms. Hepburn will make things difficult for a group of children who are their compatriots.

Henry, of course, didn't go up to find a place to retch, he had to have some brewing. Otherwise, what if the person monitoring him saw the flaw and made the kidnappers decide to act early?

Henry didn't want to engage in a firefight with people in a place with a bunch of children, most importantly he was afraid that Audrey Hepburn, this Virgin Mary, would voluntarily become a hostage of the kidnappers in order not to hurt the children and the innocent, and would not let Henry and others fight back.

The chance of such a thing happening, let alone how high it is, just the possibility makes Henry's scalp tingle.

So the acting skills of the Kryptonian assisted by the super brain are online again! Henry first changed his energetic pace and dragged his feet, moving slowly.

Then he held his stomach, pursed his mouth, and his face wrinkled like constipation.

After Brian and the others moved the extra supplies on the car down, and Old Bernie and the three started to guard, and Brian also came near Ms. Hepburn, Henry came to a ditch beside the small playground and vomited.

Henry didn't intend to pretend to vomit, or use his fingers to poke his mouth to induce vomiting. He directly forced the muscles of his stomach to perform rumination peristalsis, squeezing out the little food he had eaten in the morning.

This abnormal behavior really brought a little trouble to him, the Kryptonian. Let's say I don't know what the composition of Kryptonian-brand gastric juice is, but it actually brought a burning sensation to the esophagus that had been tempered and strengthened.

Under Henry's super senses, he even discovered that his esophagus was indeed damaged. It's just that the hot yellow sunlight of the African continent quickly helped the Kryptonian physique repair its own damage and carry out some kind of strengthening upgrade.

The performance in the body is of course unknown to outsiders, and others only see Henry beside the ditch vomiting a lot of things, painfully supporting himself on the wall beside him.

Without Brian's active reminder, Audrey had already noticed Henry's situation. She apologized to the people beside her and came to her little assistant's side. Brian also followed.

"Henry, are you okay?" Audrey asked with concern.

Henry said painfully, "I seem to have eaten something unclean, my stomach hurts so much."

Audrey stroked Henry's lower back and turned to say, "Brian, could you please go back to the car? There should be stomach medicine in my handbag."

Brian stepped back very uninterestingly, blocking his hands in front of him, and said, "Ma'am, I'm afraid it's not very convenient for me to rummage through your personal items."

This reason is very strong, even Audrey couldn't pick out any thorns. Fortunately, there are always other solutions to things, she said, "Then can you please help support him and help me support Henry to the car? Let me find stomach medicine for him to take, and also let him rest for a while."

"This is no problem, Ma'am." Brian stepped forward neatly and hung Henry's arm, who had vomited some more things, onto his neck.

The two supported Henry from left to right and walked towards the car.