It was hard to imagine that Luke had gone through so much trouble, not only had he spent countless amounts of money, but also had lost more than a dozen lives, all for a black jaguar. Apart from the incident in Kenya, the number of men he had lost was enough to hurt him.
But based on the information Yuan Xiaoxiao currently has, she really can't think of anything else that would be worth Luke taking such a risk, except for the blackened jaguar.
The living black jaguar has always been a special species with a high price but no market in the international black market. Apart from zoos, no private individuals have ever successfully obtained one. If there really is a rich man who is willing to spend a lot of money, I am afraid that not only Luke, but also the boss will be tempted.
"If that's the case, the entire tribe of natives will be in danger!"
Han Daxia frowned and said seriously: "If he wants to catch the black panther alive, a tranquilizer gun will be enough. I'm afraid those black flames are prepared for the black panther!"
"That's Interpol's business!"
The paratrooper's knife swept across a vine, and in the gap between the fallen branches and leaves, it seemed that a "green hat" floated through the bushes next door. Yuan Xiaoxiao paused, and then continued: "I am only responsible for providing you with intelligence, but I will not participate in your actions!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the paratrooper knife disappeared from his sleeve. Yuan Xiaoxiao quickly chased after the team in front, leaving only Old Han still frowning and thinking. When he reacted, there was no one around him.
"Fuck!"
Listening to the sound of the wind overhead and the strange roars that occasionally sounded in the woods, Hero Han shook his shoulders with a start and hurriedly chased after him, leaning on his crutches and jumping step by step.
"Wait for me..."
In fact, Wang Ping no longer paid attention to what the two said next. At this moment, his mind was full of Yuan Xiaoxiao's words: "Both teams of mercenaries suffered heavy losses."
Which two teams of mercenaries are they? Is Anna among them? Is she injured? Or has she already...
Wang Ping hated his own wild thoughts, but he couldn't control his thoughts. He couldn't solve this kind of worry by diverting his attention. If he didn't get any news about Anna, he would not be able to sleep at night.
The only person left in the forest beside him was Old Han, who was anxious but couldn't walk fast. A badger rolled his eyes and picked up a fallen fruit from the ground when passing under a wild fruit tree.
“Bang!”
A black shadow flew straight across the room, and juice splattered behind Han Da Xia's head. His eyelids fluttered, and he fell to the ground with his crutches.
Ahead, the team was still moving slowly. Gu Xianyu hummed twice with every step he took, while Yi Jiuyang was curiously talking to Yuan Xiaoxiao who had come over.
"Sister, where did you learn to throw knives? It's so cool!"
"Want to learn?" Yuan Xiaoxiao responded with a smile. She changed her hand to a small knife that was only an inch in size and turned it back and forth between her fingers like a pen, which made Yi Jiuyang's eyes widen.
"I, I can't learn it... I can't even spin a pen..."
"It's quite simple, eh~"
Yuan Xiaoxiao's left hand trembled, and another knife appeared in her hand. She raised her hand and handed it to Yi Jiuyang, then showed him how to hold a knife. As she was talking, the roar of a badger suddenly sounded from behind.
“Swish!”
A golden figure flashed in front of him, and Xiao Huang led Wang An past several people and ran towards Lao Han. Gu Laosan and Yi Jiuyang looked at each other, and a salted fish patted his shoulder and said, "You and Yuan..."
"cough!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and coughed. Gu Laosan paused and said, "You and this round-faced sister stay here. I'll go over and take a look!"
"Be careful..."
Yi Jiuyang gave a warning, and then he heard Yuan Xiaoxiao muttering: "I have a melon-seed face, I'm so blind..."
"Sister and Gu Lang knew each other before?" Yi Jiuyang asked curiously.
"I don't know him!" Yuan Xiaoxiao curled her lips and snorted, "This is the first time I've met such a stupid person."
"Pfft... Miss sister revealed the truth!"
"Xiaoxniu gave the anchor a plane × 6..."
"Third brother is actually okay... right?"
"How can you see through Third Brother's true nature at a glance without knowing him?"
"The experienced old bookworm gave the anchor a yacht × 5..."
"The nature of Gu Laosan is written all over his face, okay?"
"I hope Old Han is okay. He seems to be lagging behind."
"With the boss here, what can possibly happen?"
As Yi Jiuyang turned around and looked back, he saw a salted fish carrying a person back in the live broadcast room. He was complaining as he walked, saying that carrying a backpack was heavy enough, but the old Han head was heavier than the backpack, and the damn Xiao Huang didn't even offer to help him share the burden.
Wang An supported Lao Han by his side, and Xiao Huang followed behind. A badger sat on Xiao Hong's back calmly, with no expression on his furry face. Only when Yuan Xiaoxiao looked at him did he narrow his eyes and pat his face threateningly.
"cut!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao turned her head away with a puffy face, and Yi Jiuyang beside her had already hurried over with a crutch.
"What happened, Brother Han?"
"It's okay, you won't die!" Gu Laosan replied, then threw Han Daxia to the ground while gasping for breath, and sat down while holding his thigh.
Wang An raised his foot and kicked him lightly, then reached out his hand and showed them a wild fruit with its skin broken off. He said with a strange expression: "Brother Han seems to have... um, been knocked unconscious by the falling fruit..."
Everyone: …
How tall does this fruit tree have to be so that a fruit that falls from it can knock an adult unconscious
Yuan Xiaoxiao curled her lips slightly and stole a glance at the badger. So, it was this guy who did it, right? Fortunately, I dodged quickly, otherwise Han Daxia would not be the only one who was "knocked unconscious" by the fruit.
There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, as if whenever Han Da Xia teamed up with a certain salty fish, the style of the painting was never normal. He used to be such a reliable person, but now he couldn't even avoid a "falling object from a high altitude".
"Let's take a break and wait for Brother Han to wake up, right?"
Wang An suggested this, and no one objected, especially Gu Lao San, who was afraid that if he carried Old Han on his back, he would find a pit and dump Old Han's head halfway.
Everyone took off their backpacks, spread plastic sheets on the ground, and sprinkled insect repellent powder. Yi Jiuyang sat on the backpack and continued to learn how to "play" with a knife with Yuan Xiaoxiao. Wang An squatted beside Old Han, pressing his temples and trying to pinch his philtrum.
Wang Ping patted Xiao Hong and turned around to walk into the woods again. Seeing this, a certain Xianyu who was rubbing his thigh reminded them not to go too far, as they had to continue on their journey after Lao Han woke up.
A badger waved its claws at him with its back to him, but he ignored it. With his current skills, Wang An would not be able to wake up even if he crushed his philtrum without half an hour of recovery. And this time was reserved for himself.
When they were far away from where everyone was resting, Wang Ping patted the puppy to stop, stood up and revealed the satellite phone hidden under his butt.
"Tsk, now even satellite phones have touch screens, which is quite advanced..."
Wang Ping grabbed it and was about to use his tongue to operate it, but suddenly stopped.
By the way, when the phone was sitting under your butt just now, which direction was the screen facing
After a while, a bush dog sitting on the ground panting with its tongue hanging out felt its tail being pulled up. Turning its head, it saw a badger holding its tail close to its face and looking at something. The bush dog suddenly became nervous.
"What do you want to do, boss? I'm not some random dog!"