Now Zhang Feng is getting angry and no one wants to discuss this matter anymore.
But the current situation requires a thorough discussion, otherwise it will not proceed.
Ten minutes later, after Zhang Feng had eaten his fill, he felt satisfied and calmed down.
He said in a deep voice: "If I can't find it tomorrow, I won't look for it!"
As he spoke, Zhang Feng stood up and walked into the darkness, walking quietly alone.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zhang Fengfeng to say such words, how uncomfortable he must be.
"Send a message to the country and say that we haven't found them until now! We will search for another day tomorrow. If we can't find them again, we will go back!" The King of Hell said: "Let me explain, we will not give up searching, there are still hundreds of people looking for them. !”
The King of Hell refers to the Blood Slaughter Brigade and others.
"Okay!" the student responded.
"Everyone, rest!"
Yama leaned against a tree trunk behind him, crossed his hands on his chest and closed his eyes.
Although he was very tired and sleepy, he couldn't sleep. He was thinking about what happened recently. Everything was so passive. It felt uncomfortable to be led by others.
The King of Hell knew very well that one of the big reasons was his family affairs, which were not yet settled.
I originally thought that by completing these two things in Africa, everything would be solved.
But now it's stuck here, how to fix it
Thinking of this, the King of Hell couldn't sit still and walked towards Zhang Feng. After a while, he saw Zhang Feng lying on a big rock and looking at the night sky.
"If it doesn't work, forget it!" The King of Hell said, "I can't do things that even my grandfather couldn't do!"
Zhang Feng sat up and shouted at him: "What the hell, did you say this through your brain? Even if Hu Xinting and the others really have something, we will not give up after we return to China!"
"Unless you talk about taking a bath, you Zhang Feng, what do you know, what are you doing, what are you doing, and where can you stay to cool down? If you tell me this, I will immediately ask the Blood Slaughter Brigade to close the team, and then you go back to China, and I will be in Wanda , you can go do your thing from now on, and if you have wine, you can have a drink together!”
Facing Zhang Feng's scolding, the King of Hell felt that his face was getting hot, and his heart felt soft. If a woman had burst into tears, she would have thrown herself into Zhang Feng's arms. No matter how much she promised her, she would not let you. Responsible or something.
After a while, the King of Hell said: "Madman, I just said the wrong thing!"
"Go away and don't bother me!"
Zhang Feng cursed angrily and then lay down, no longer paying attention to what the King of Hell meant.
"Haha!" The King of Hell laughed dryly and turned away.
"Laughing like a bird feather!"
The group of people continued on the road early the next morning. Everyone didn't take what they said last night to heart.
But everyone suddenly felt that all the things that happened to everyone after Zhang Feng left the Huangquan Team for the first time were related to Zhang Feng.
And he has slowly become the backbone of everyone's hearts, and any of his emotions can affect everyone.
In the morning, information came from China, just one sentence: if you are alive, you will see the person, if you are dead, you will see the body!
This is an order!
Zhang Feng didn't dare to raise conditions anymore, but the superiors still asked them gently if they wanted any support.
The King of Hell didn't ask for it, they just had enough people.
In fact, the King of Hell felt bitter in his heart. The leaders of the Hu family and the Hua family must have spoken to him when the death order was issued. The only people who can handle this matter now are Zhang Feng and his gang.
They don't expect anything extravagantly now. They can solve the Long family's affairs, turn big things into trivial matters, just let them go and settle the case.
I just hope that I can find Hu Xinting and Hua Yao.
What Zhang Feng said last night can only be invalidated, and must be found.
"Madman, I don't think they will go that far, otherwise we will go into many tribes and still not be able to find them!" said the King of Hell.
Although he was walking in the wilderness and could not see a single person or village for dozens of kilometers, he still found some villages far away.
Whenever they encountered a village, they would go in and take a look, and the indigenous people would not conflict with them.
"But we have already passed by and haven't seen any traces of them!" Zhang Feng said.
The King of Hell said: "After they disappeared a hundred kilometers north of the valley, it rained heavily the next morning, erasing their whereabouts. There were also many animals!"
"And our route is only in some directions where there may be human traces!"
What the King of Hell said makes sense.
"Are you going to go back and look for it?" Zhang Feng asked him.
"We have to conduct a blanket search. I guess one of them was injured and recuperated in a certain place! Otherwise, they would have tried to contact us after so many days!"
"Yes, I think so too!" Li Jian said.
"Okay, I agree, let's go back and look for it!"
Zhang Feng nodded and said.
No one mentioned what would happen if they died, were eaten by animals, or were dragged into holes by animals.
But everyone has a belief in their hearts that they must be found.
At this moment, Chen Wanru's Red Star Club in China welcomed a low-key guest.
He was invited to the second floor, where Chen Wanru met him personally.
"Hu Minghan, long time no see! When did you return to China? I didn't say anything first!"
Chen Wanru walked over in small steps, holding red wine in one hand and two goblets in the other.
Sitting on the sofa was a handsome man in a slim-fitting suit, about thirty years old.
He looked very elegant. He wore an old-fashioned mechanical watch on his wrist. According to Chen Wanru's eyes, the watch could not exceed 10,000 yuan.
The total value of the clothes he was wearing did not exceed five thousand.
Such a person looks like a small white-collar worker. In Shanghai, most of them are white-collar workers who rent a house and commute to get off work on the subway.
But if you think so, then pray not to offend him, otherwise you won’t know how you died. Those are just his appearances.
And this person is not simple, he is much more powerful than Hua Yao.
He is the descendant of the Hu family, Hu Minghan.
In the eyes of others, he is a bit different, likes to go off the beaten track, and has strong abilities. Now Chen Wanru thinks that he is here because of Hu Xinting's affairs, because Hu Xinting is his cousin.
"Haha, I just came back, and I came to you before I even got home!" Hu Minghan said with a smile.
"When did you come back and not come to my place first? You almost think of me as your home!"
"Didn't you say that at the beginning? You're welcome. Just treat this place as your home. I'm just doing what you want!"
Hu Minghan smiled and recalled the scenes from that year in his mind.
He is one of Chen Wanru's many suitors.
"Okay, tell me, are you coming to me about Xin Ting?" Chen Wanru said directly without beating around the bush.