“…It’s not good to fight, kill, kill.”

Huang Jinbao coughed dryly and explained seriously: "What we need to do is exploration and discovery. Therefore, we must be kind to others, open our hearts and communicate hard, and we can naturally resolve all contradictions..."

Wang Feng just wanted to laugh after hearing this passionate speech.

laugh at……

Golden Treasure, advocates being kind to others?

Only by being naive can you believe it.

"never mind……"

At this moment, Wang Feng didn't want to ask questions and said casually: "Anyway, I'm only responsible for finding out, and the rest of the matter... you are responsible for solving it. If you can't handle it... don't blame me."

"knew."

Xiao Jingxing nodded, which was a promise.

In fact, even if they knew that they had become the target of public criticism. However, as a backer, Xiao Jingxing was not afraid even if he felt the pressure.

He firmly believed that even in a foreign country, he would never be able to be slaughtered.

"That's right..."

Zhang Chu spoke, very curious: "That He Jun, like you, is he also a hunter? Logically speaking, you should not be a rival to each other, right?"

"He wants to help, why don't he agree?"

Zhang Chu hesitated and said, "Anyway, it's just a cooperation, and multiple people share the burden, isn't it good?"

He still adheres to the idea of ​​many friends and multiple ways.

I think it is understandable to attract a few more people to work together to do big things.

Xiao Jingxing was too lazy to explain, but Huang Jinbao was still smiling helplessly and said slowly: "Zhang Chu, you don't understand... don't look, we are all members of the Hunter Organization."

"The problem is that we are never the same person with them."

Huang Jinbao shook his head and said, "To be precise, every hunter himself, who is with other peers, is a competitor. It is trustworthy unless he has worked together for many years and formed a fixed small group."

"Otherwise, turning against each other and betrayal is common."

"And it's..."

Huang Jinbao's expression was a little more gloomy: "That He Jun, the boss in his mouth. Do you know who that is? Lao Lang...hehe, that's the abbreviation."

"In fact, his real name in the world should be called Lao Poison Wolf."

Huang Jinbao curled his lips and said, "It's sinister and vicious."

"Don't look at his smile all day long, he seems to be kind to others without any threat. In fact, whenever he likes any prey, he often uses any means and does not care about any kindness."

"Working with him is undoubtedly a matter of trying to get a skin from a tiger!"

Huang Jinbao's tone was gloomy, as if he was intimidating.

Zhang Chu is skeptical about this, so let’s believe it.

As for Wang Feng, he had already selected his own room in the house.

Once you put your luggage, close the door, you will fall asleep.

First it was an airplane, then a train, and then a car, and it took a day to make a lot of trouble.

Spiritually, I must be a little tired.

He closed his eyes and rested, as if he was not sleeping, and no one disturbed him.

I don't know how long it took.

He was on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that it was dark outside the window, and he could not see his five fingers.

It was completely dark, there was no moon, nor stars.

The wind at night is very noisy and hustle and bustle.

Although the windows were tight, there was also a wisp of wind that oozed in.

Cold, cold.

Wang Feng woke up, but lay still.

In his perception, there were subtle movements outside the house.

Several people hid in the bushes and corners from different directions, sneaking carefully.

Slow, silent, meticulous.

More than ten minutes later, someone arrived at the corner of the house first, then climbed up and moved to the roof.

Another person crawled and wriggled from the garden fence.

It took him a few minutes before he arrived at the window of a house and looked into it...

There are also people hiding in the distance, motionless.

Different people have different choices.

In Wang Feng's feelings, these people seemed to know the existence of others.

But they do not interfere with each other.

Without linkage, it means that these people come from different forces.

But their goals may be very consistent.

If you fail to achieve your goal, don’t rush to fight in internal conflict?

Wang Feng found it interesting, and suddenly turned over and turned his back to the window.

Someone has touched the side.

I just didn't know whether the other party dared to do so, so I pried open the window and got in.

Wang Feng was curious and was looking forward to it.

"drop!"

Unpredictable, a sharp sound suddenly spread out.

"who?"

"Who?"

"What's going on?"

“…There are thieves!”

For a moment, many people woke up in their sleep and turned over and stood up.

Even Wang Feng was stunned.

He pondered for no reason, and then got up, stood by the window, and watched.

At this time, the people outside the window had already shrunk to the corner.

Outside, the night wind whistled, blowing the nearby mountains and forests, and the trees swayed. In a vague way, something was shaking, accompanied by strange sounds, which was quite scary.

Of course, none of these are the key.

Wang Feng looked carefully and found that someone blew a sharp and harsh whistle in the village.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air also made the villagers feel uneasy. If they were placed in the country and encountered this strange thing, many people would probably choose to lock them at home and ignore the idle business.

After all, I'm still afraid.

But here, in Siberia, the villages are all fighting nations.

There was actually someone disturbing sleep, which was simply... looking for a fight.

The lights immediately lit up in the houses.

A group of big men with bear waists and tiger backs, either shirtless or thin clothes, picked up the guys, walked out of the house, greeted each other...

Shotguns, axes, and sticks are all available.

Lighting for flashlight.

Some people couldn't hide it anyway and ran away without saying a word.

"I've really been thieves."

Seeing this, the village uncle was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the trigger was pulled.

Bang.

Bang bang.

Bang bang bang bang.

Shooting rifle stray bullets fly into the air.
To be continued...