Through Fan Tianlei, Zhuang Yan almost got a grasp of Ye Tian's movements. He went to the Hunter School. When he would come back specifically depended on how long he could hold on. If things went wrong, he might never come back.

Zhuang Yan hoped that Ye Tian could come back alive. If he died in the Hunter School, who would Zhuang Yan vent his anger on?

Ye Tian must come back.

If he died, he could only die in the hands of Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan thought about whether to go to the Hunter School to find him?

Find a chance to kill him.

Later, on second thought, Zhuang Yan gave up the idea.

It's too far away, half the world away.

It's very difficult to bring all the wolf-eating eagles over there. Besides, they are unfamiliar with the place, and it's difficult to get weapons, and they have to spend a lot of money again.

Zhuang Yan thought about it!

Well, just go to China and wait.

When Ye Tian comes back, he will be killed. No matter what

, Zhuang Yan still misses Xiaoying.

No matter what Fan Tianlei said, Zhuang Yan still had hope. He wanted to meet Xiaoying and ask Xiaoying in person.

"If you were not with that grandson, or even if you had a crush on that grandson, as long as you were not defiled by him, I would take you away from China, to the ends of the earth, and from then on you and I would depend on each other."

"but,"

"If you really had sex with him, I, Aixinjueluo Yan, wouldn't be able to get the woman, and no one else would be able to get her either." Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes, with a fierce cold light in his eyes.

"Walk,"

""We're going to China."

As he spoke, Zhuang Yan's gloved right hand took out a C4 bomb from the bag of a blaster beside him and casually stuck it into the cage where the tycoon was imprisoned. There was a corpse hanging on the treetop next to the cage. It was the tycoon's seven-year-old daughter.

The tycoon knew that death was coming, and it was strange. He stared at his daughter's corpse with his eyes open. There was no fear in his eyes, but regret and annoyance in his heart.

He was so old, and he had been here before, but his daughter was only seven years old!

Her life has just begun...

These beasts...

"Boom!"

Zhuang Yan left a few people to watch over Fan Tianlei, and then led nearly 200 people, divided into several groups, and tried to enter China one after another.

He wanted to find Xiaoying.

……

On the other side.

After Chen Xiwa, Lao Pao and others escaped from the mountains, a transport plane was already waiting at the designated location.

Geng Jihui contacted the transport plane as soon as possible.

After getting on the transport plane, several people set off for the return flight.

Chen Xiwa, Zheng Sanpao, Shi Dafan, Geng Jihui, Ostrich.

Five people.

Fan Tianlei and Chen Guotao were lost.

The five people got on the plane without saying a word, and each leaned against the cabin in silence.

Lao Pao turned his head and let his tears fall down.

On this side, Chen Xiwa's eyes had already turned red from crying.

After a long time, Chen Xiwa raised her head and looked at Lao Pao, still hiding a glimmer of hope in her heart,"Lao Pao, do you think Zhuang Yan will let Chen Pai go?"

"After all, we are from the same company, and we have no grudges in the past or in the present. Zhuang Yan should, should not kill Pai Chen, right?"

People are like this. As long as they don't see it with their own eyes, even if their reason tells them that Chen Guotao may be dead, they always think in their hearts that he may still be alive.

Geng Jihui didn't say anything.

He was very sure of this. Pai Chen was dead, but Fan Tianlei was still alive.

The high-definition camera of the drone clearly transmitted the scene before Chen Guotao's death to the screen. Geng Jihui saw with his own eyes that Zhuang Yan fired a volley of bullets in one breath.

All the bullets hit Chen Guotao's face at close range.

Chen Guotao died miserably.

Geng Jihui only took a look. After Zhuang Yan fired a shot, he didn't dare to look any further. Lao

Pao didn't know whether Chen Guotao was dead or not, but he just couldn't understand why Zhuang Yan did this?

"What on earth does this beast want to do?"

"Is he crazy?"

"They shot our boss for no reason, killed the escort and fled abroad, but they also set up an organization like Wolf-Eating Eagle to hunt down our Chinese businessmen."

"What a piece of shit!" Lao Pao thought of the little girl hanging on the treetops in the forest, and her father in the cage.

It's hard to imagine what the father and daughter have been through.

And this is just one of the crimes committed by Zhuang Yan.

Wolf-eating eagle -

Nine Fingers.

At this moment, even if Lao Pao is stupid, he knows that everything Zhuang Yan is doing today is to target Ye Tian.

But, so far, they still can't figure out why Zhuang Yan has become what he is today.

He even has a weird long braid. He looks like neither a human nor a ghost.

Seeing that Lao Pao didn't answer his question, Chen Xiwa asked again:"Lao Pao, do you think Chen Pai is still alive?"

Geng Jihui finally couldn't help but sighed and said:"Chen Pai, he's gone, Zhuang Yan shot him."

Geng Jihui didn't want to destroy the last glimmer of hope in Chen Xiwa's heart, but he was afraid that Chen Xiwa and Lao Pao would do something stupid.

After all, it was still unknown when Ye Tian would come back!

If it was three months, then during these three months, it would be difficult for Geng Jihui to guarantee that Chen Xiwa and Lao Pao would come back regardless of everything?

Everyone fell silent again.

After a long time, Lao Pao pounded his fists hard on the cabin, and a sharp object in the cabin tore a bloody wound on his palm. He felt no pain even as blood poured out.

"Later, when the boss comes back, what should we say?"

"How should I face him?"

「I don't know if I can finish the five chapters today. I wrote so much that I didn't go to bed until six o'clock. I got up at eight o'clock to send the car to be repaired, then walked home at ten-thirty, had lunch, and took the children to the supermarket to buy some things in the afternoon. I was in a daze and only started typing at three o'clock. My mind is still groggy. I will try my best to write five chapters. If not, I will make up for it tomorrow! Please forgive me."