Chapter 4494: Unexpected Gain Editor: Henyee Translations "Yes, but they have guns, so we don’t dare to. We’ll escape the day after tomorrow. We’ll leave with bombs. Tomorrow night, we’ll run. If we don’t, we’ll die..." Tevezya finished speaking agitatedly. Then, he pulled a villager from Gistan and said, "He’ll help us escape." The villager from Gistan bowed and said a few words of blessing. He raised his feet and swept the ground. He swept away the weeds and picked up a blade of grass to draw on the dusty ground. He drew a route that could allow White Crane and Weaver to escape. After they left, they would run on a small mountain path to the left and all the way into Tianshan Mountain. It would be difficult to find them in Tianshan Mountain. They could even go to the border to look for the soldiers stationed there. After drawing, he raised his head and looked at the Chinese who were tied up in their country. He said to Tevezya very seriously, "Remember this and escape. Don’t bring anyone else. It’s very dangerous and you’ll die." The meaning was very easy to understand. After they escaped, they shouldn’t come back, let alone bring people over. This place was too dangerous. They would die if they brought people over. Tevezya immediately translated the message to Weaver and White Crane in his clumsy Mandarin. When the middle-aged man drew the route, the other villagers consciously stood to the side. There were even people guarding the door and watching. White Crane noted down the escape route and asked Tevezya in a deep voice, "Please help me ask if any Chinese have been dragged out by them." "No, the villagers were dragged out..." The middle-aged man’s voice turned much more sorrowful. He looked at the villagers who were helping them escape. "Their relatives didn’t come back. They might be dead." White Crane looked up and saw the couple who had been praying to God. After spotting him, the couple’s pupils constricted, and they continued comforting the other villagers. White Crane retracted his gaze. His facial expression was a little cold. He didn’t completely believe the villagers of Gistan. He had come into contact with too many anti-terrorist incidents. He once saw foreign soldiers helping a woman carrying a child. In the end, the three of them were blown up into all kinds of body tissues. He didn’t believe everyone, but White Crane believed in the middle-aged man in front of him who was focused on helping them escape. This was because one of the paths he drew that couldn’t be used was the path they came in from just now. At the same time, he drew a line into the village. "Can you tell me how many criminals there are here?" he asked in their language. The middle-aged man’s deep eyes widened. The middle-aged man from China, Tevezya, was a little excited. White Crane... could speak their language! "Who are you? Who are you?" Tevezya was very agitated. His gaze became extremely scorching as he looked at White Crane. "Are you..." Before he could finish, White Crane interrupted him softly, "Don’t raise your head. Don’t stand up. Let’s talk slowly in a low voice. I’m sorry, but I can’t trust everyone. I want to know if there are many extremists in your village. Have they even reached out their hands to China?" White Crane’s attitude was calm as he communicated with Tevezya and the middle-aged man who helped them escape. The other party was very sincere, so he naturally had to show the corresponding sincerity to show his respect. The middle-aged man sighed. He leaned against White Crane and sat down. He spoke very close to him, "We have many extremists here. They all say that they’re warriors. Most of them are young people. My son wasn’t one in the past, but he changed later on. My brother wasn’t one in the past, but he changed later on too."