In terms of injuries, Yang Xu's injuries were the lightest among all those sent to Erunepe for treatment.
Even the wounds of the old man Hantou, who had carried him for more than ten kilometers, were more serious than his. He only had some skin injuries in the forest and an upset stomach. After the doctor disinfected his wounds and gave him saline, he recovered the next day.
At this time, in addition to Yang Xu and Lao Han, there were many strangers gathered in the ward where Yang Xu was. There were Interpol and Brazilian police. Ye Yu was also present, still in his capacity as the embassy liaison officer.
All the questions raised by Yang Xu ultimately come down to one question: Why did he suddenly think of going to the Amazon rainforest to live broadcast
Although it sounds ridiculous that he and Luke were colluding, Luke has completely disappeared, and the Luotu mentioned by the captured people can't be found at all. The captured guy is obviously a pawn that can be discarded at any time. Yang Xu, who was involved in it at the beginning, became the target of everyone's investigation. It can be said that he is desperate and is trying all kinds of methods.
After all, although he was not the root cause of the attack, the timing was too coincidental, which made people have to doubt him.
Yang Xu was sitting on the innermost bed, looking very angry when facing the questions from this group of people.
"I'll say it again, as a contracted anchor of DouYu, it's my freedom to broadcast live wherever I want! I think the Amazon is very mysterious and challenging, so I came! It's that simple! If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it!"
"But… "
The man in a suit sitting at the foot of the bed holding a folder interrupted him coldly, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said seriously: "According to our investigation, your previous live broadcasts were all in harsh environments such as deserts or snowy mountains, and the focus was on survival. This is your first time entering a rainforest with a variety of species."
"And in previous live broadcasts, you would contact the rescue team in advance and sign an agreement with the live broadcast platform you were on. But this time, you didn't do anything and just came here directly. How do you explain this?"
"Explanation? I don't need any explanation!"
Yang Xu suddenly slapped the bed, and angrily said, "If you want to doubt me, show me the evidence! If you don't have any evidence, then there's nothing for me to explain to you!"
"Xiao Yang, calm down~"
Old Han, who was missing a front tooth, moved over with a leaky voice. He first glared at his nominal colleague, then smiled and said to Yang Xu: "Look, no one said there was something wrong with you! We are investigating this way to find out what attracted you to this place and made you decide to come here to live broadcast. Maybe we can find hidden clues?"
"Brother Han, you came all the way here with me, you know best what I was like!" Yang Xu said indignantly, "If I had run slower, I would have died there! If I was really in cahoots with them, how could I have ended up like this?"
"Yes, yes~ Well, calm down and take a rest!"
Han Daxia nodded in agreement, frowned and winked at the others. They had no choice but to stand up and leave with dark faces.
After leaving the ward, several people agreed to go downstairs to smoke. The head of Interpol who came with them was one step behind, walking side by side with Ye Yu. When everyone was going down the stairs, he gently pulled him and turned into the corridor on the side.
"What? Something wrong?"
Because the other party was also Chinese, Ye Yu was not on guard against him as he was against others, but his face couldn't help but show confusion.
“There’s something wrong with this person!”
The other party's words made Ye Yu's heart skip a beat and his face showed alertness.
It was not targeting him, but as a liaison, in the absence of evidence, no matter who the other party was, he had to stand on the side of his own citizens. The other party's tone was too certain, and Ye Yu was worried that this guy wanted to influence his attitude.
"I'm an old criminal investigator. I've been a criminal police officer before I went to France. I believe in my eyes!" The other party patted Ye Yu on the shoulder and whispered, "Relax! I'm just reminding you that Yang Xu is too sensitive to us. This is not the attitude a normal person should have."
They were not the only one questioning Yang Xu, Lao Hei and Ding Yi also went over to take a look. Ye Yu frowned and recalled that it was just as he said. Among the crowd, only Yang Xu got angry like a cat whose tail was stepped on when he showed any suspicion.
"Could it be a mistake? Maybe he was frightened or just had a bad temper?"
After thinking for a while, Ye Yu decided to put aside these speculations, strictly follow the principle of "speaking with evidence", and first ensure the rights and interests of his family.
"I understand what you mean. I just want to remind you to pay more attention to him. This is your responsibility. As for me, don't worry. I am also Chinese. Without evidence, I will not touch him!"
The other party gave Ye Yu a few words like an old friend, and then turned and left. Only Ye Yu was left standing there, frowning and looking at the direction he left, and then looking at the ward where Yang Xu was with suspicion.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Yu took out his mobile phone and decided to report their conversation to his boss.
The Bitar tribe, after live-streaming "One Day of the Saint", "Two Days of the Saint"... "N Days of the Saint", finally reached the day to leave.
To the south of the tribe, on the bank of the river called "Young Man" by the natives, there was already a boat waiting. All the people of the Bitar tribe gathered together to see off their benefactor and the saint.
Warriors in their best clothes, holding spears, lined up from the edge of the square all the way to the river bank. Everyone followed the new saint, following her step by step to escort them all the way to the boat.
Gu Lao San's "open plot" probably worked, and the handover of the Saint was smooth. The elders were very satisfied that Wang An was willing to give up the power he had obtained, and at present, the new Saint was still young, and the affairs of the tribe were still decided by the old guys. This made their status higher than before.
Regardless of whether they meant it sincerely or not, the elders were reluctant to see Wang An leave. Perhaps only Gu Lao San, who had seen many drinking parties, could see the relief in the eyes of these old men.
Xiao Huang carried the timid little girl on his back and walked beside Wang An. When she was about to jump onto the boat, Wang An hugged her neck.
Saying goodbye to the jaguar that had accompanied her all the way was much more sad than saying goodbye to the tribe.
Wang An squatted down and pressed his forehead against Xiao Huang's face. It took him a while to let go, but his eyes turned red.
"Xiao Huang, thank you for your company all the way! I'm leaving now. You must protect yourself in the future. If you are unhappy here, just ignore these people, understand?"
Gu Laosan and Zhou Tong looked at each other and sympathized with the natives who were reluctant to leave. Wang Ping had already gone to the boat and occupied the sofa in the captain's room like a big shot, which disappointed the little dog who was hoping that the boss would "blow" it before leaving.
When Wang An finally made up her mind and got on the boat, Xiao Huang, who seemed to understand something, suddenly roared at her. Behind him, all the natives, including the elders, knelt down.
"Gulp, gulp! Dudala!"
"Buzz~~~"
The diesel boat blew its whistle and headed towards Erunepe.