Rescued

Fifty kilometres from the city, S’bu and seventy armed Jobe man had an old factory surrounded. They were patiently waiting for Black Widow to give them a signal that the cameras were disabled. S’bu noticed a familiar figure walking towards them.

Jobe, please forgive me, he said dropping on his knees.

In a split second, S’bu fell backwards and pressed on his bleeding nose. Menzi had punched him very hard on his nose.

Can you two do this later after we have rescued my brother, Zake said irritated.

Now we are even, Menzi said, offering his hand to S’bu pulling him to his feet.

Bother! S’bu said hugging him.

Don’t stain my shirt with your blood, you idiot! exclai