"Mr. Li, what can you do about oil?" Hurd asked again.
From his words, Zhang Feng seemed to hear what Hurd meant. He might have realized that Zhang Feng came here just to see the situation, and the purpose was oil.
Can foreigners who can come here, and people with such good skills, come here to travel? Even Hurd wouldn't believe it.
Zhang Feng said: "I'm very sorry, General, there's nothing I can do about this!"
"Haha, it's okay, let's go, let's continue drinking!" Hurd put his arm around Zhang Feng's shoulders enthusiastically, as if he had been a good friend for many years.
At this moment, Zhang Feng couldn't refuse the hospitality, so he had no choice but to follow.
This Hurd is not simple. How to make him anxious? Whether he can walk out of here calmly is a question. Zhang Feng regrets letting Lacy bring him here.
But why hasn't Chen Wanru asked someone to call? Zhang Feng felt anxious.
If they don't call, Zhang Feng can't wait here. This is a place of right and wrong and it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. He might get involved and he'll be in trouble.
Now Hurd has the intention of letting Zhang Feng fall into his trap.
They continued to go back to drink. During the dinner, Hurd brought the topic to his affairs, but Zhang Feng avoided it very cleverly and talked about women, or something that men were interested in.
In the end, Hurd could only smile, end the dinner, and invite Zhang Feng to see his men. Zhang Feng refused, saying that he was leaving the city to the west.
"Mr. Li, I know there is nothing good here to attract you, but I still hope you can stay. It seems that my hope has been dashed. Will we be good friends?" Hurd said regretfully.
"Of course!" Zhang Feng smiled.
Hurd smiled and said: "I'm relieved now. I know Mr. Li doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water, but between friends, can Mr. Li give me some advice?"
It seems that Hurd still hasn't given up and has always wanted to poach Zhang Feng.
"I think the general also knows something about our Chinese culture. There are two words in it that can solve the general's current problem, change from passive to active! You must know that the eyes of the masses are sharp!"
Zhang Feng said very meaningfully.
"What?" Hurd became interested: "What two words?"
"The way of heaven!" Zhang Feng said: "Only by complying with the way of heaven can we conquer the world!"
God's way!
When Zhang Feng said these two words, he directly used transliteration. Hurd couldn't understand it, but someone with his energy would be able to figure it out.
"Here, bring a pen and paper!" Hurd shouted.
One of the men came with a piece of paper and pen.
Hurd said: "Mr. Li, please write down these two words!"
Zhang Feng took a pen and wrote it down. Zhang Feng was still able to do this. After writing, Zhang Feng gave it to Hurd. Hurd held it in his hand and looked at it. He knew that this was Chinese writing, ancient and mysterious. Of course he couldn't understand, but what Zhang Feng said just now, just these two words can turn the situation around, that's very important.
"General, I'll take my leave now. Thank you for your hospitality!" Zhang Feng bowed slightly to show respect.
Hurd stopped nagging and said seriously: "I will personally escort Mr. Li out of the city!"
"Thank you!" Zhang Feng did not refuse.
Hurd sent a team of a hundred men to escort Zhang Feng away, and Zhang Feng sat next to him. The soldiers on the street were surprised to see Zhang Feng. This is to be able to sit on an equal footing with the general. What an honor
Who is this person
Zhang Feng didn't care about their gazes. His face was slightly tilted, and a peaked cap covered most of his face. In front of Hurd, Zhang Feng maintained this posture from beginning to end to prevent others from seeing him.
More than half an hour later, Hart escorted Zhang Feng to the outside of the city. Zhang Feng jumped out of the car and said, "Thank you, General!"
"Mr. Li, walk slowly!" Hurd sat in the car: "Mr. Li, I will give you a car!"
As he said this, he waved his hand, and a brand new car drove up behind him, a car that could drive on the desert. Even though this was a foreign country, this car still cost two to three million. This was a big deal for Hurd, he was so tight on funds now. Give this as a gift.
What's the purpose
How could Zhang Feng not understand? He was waiting, waiting for the day when they could meet each other, and Zhang Feng could reminisce about his old feelings. He wanted to get greater rewards.
"Thank you, General!" Zhang Feng got in the car and drove away without hesitation.
Hurd's face at the back dropped, and the men next to him also seemed to have objections.
"General, why did you let him go? He killed dozens of us!" his subordinate asked in confusion.
Hurd said: "There is an old saying in their country, which is to turn enemies into friends!"
"General, my subordinates don't understand."
"He has very good skills. If we want to kill him, even if we can kill him, we will sacrifice the lives of many brothers. It is not worth it. Moreover, he has offended Kohiman, and Kohiman should not let him go. He, when the time comes, he can only cooperate with us and be used by me!" Hurd analyzed.
"The general is wise!"
"Find a translator who understands Chinese language!"
"Yes, General!"
An hour later, Hurd received a report from his subordinates that the car given to the Chinese man was abandoned fifty kilometers west of the city. There was also a message on the car: Thank you General for the car and Western food.
There's a thousand dollars sitting on the wiper blade.
hehe!
Hurd sneered. It was already clear that Zhang Feng did not want to owe Hurd anything.
So, this man is a very principled person, a rare talent.
"Has the translation arrived?" Hurd said to his subordinates, looking a little anxious.
The subordinate said: "General, we are looking for you!"
"yes!"
At this time, Zhang Feng was already walking in the desert. The land here was barren, with no trees, only some small drought-resistant shrubs.
After finally finding a tree, Zhang Feng sat there and rested.
"What's going on?" Zhang Feng said angrily.
He doesn't know where he is now. Are all Chen Wanru's people dead? Why haven't he called yet
Zhang Feng took out his cell phone and looked at it. There were still no missed messages or missed calls.
Is there something wrong with the phone? Zhang Feng tried calling the customer service number, but it got through.
That only means that no one among them contacted Zhang Feng.
call
Zhang Feng leaned against the tree and exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes and rested.
Unknowingly, Zhang Feng fell asleep. He was woken up by the ringtone. It was his cell phone. Zhang Feng took out his cell phone and answered it without looking at it.
"Hmm!" Zhang Feng made a careless voice from his throat.
"Is it Zhang Feng?"
The other party's voice was even more indifferent and unfamiliar. Zhang Feng had already expected it to be unfamiliar, but how could it be such an indifferent voice.