Guan Bing left the hotel, Long Haitian himself really couldn't move, how could the children and grandchildren of the Standing Committee of the Eighth National Congress of the country be easily removed. The words that Long Haitian said did have the capital he said, and he really didn't dare to do anything to him, unless he had a deeper background than him.

Guan Bing drove to Li Ziqi's house, preparing to pick up Zhao Xueru back to the village, after all, the development of the village had just begun, and that was also his future dependence, so he couldn't help but care.

After calling Li Ziqi to say hello, Guan Bing took Zhao Xueru out of the development zone and returned to Dongma Village.

The construction of the hotel in the village is in full swing, Li Ziqi's strong woman is vigorous and resolute, although the overall design of the hotel has not yet come out, but the infrastructure part has begun, the mountain blasts and stones to dig the foundation, this must be indispensable, can be carried out in advance, large excavators, dump trucks drove to the foot of the mountain and lined up in a long line.

The faces of the villagers were full of smiles, especially those who were the first batch of people who were leased by the diversified group and hired back into field management, they could not only get rent, but also earn management fees, and their income was much stronger than that of farming before.

However, there are also some people who still wait to accept a large amount of compensation with the mentality of selling their land, and they have learned some foreign experience from the people who have returned from their work, and have planted trees in their own fields, but they are not lawless at all.

Zhao Xueru was frightened, and was sent back to Grandma Liu's house by the guards to rest, and went to the construction site to walk around, no matter what, she is also the person in charge of the development of the village, at least she has to show up and do her job. Although she doesn't understand anything, Li Ziqi understands that she just needs to maintain her relationship with her.

Thinking of this, the steward frowned again. Long Haitian is very hostile to himself because of Li Ziqi's affairs, but he can't leave Li Ziqi now, which is a problem.

……

In the Amazon jungle, Zhao Hui followed five special team members who were shuttling through the Amazon jungle, advancing to the coordinates provided by the management soldiers. These five special forces members have all carried out tasks in the Amazon jungle, and they know more about the Amazon, and Zhao Hui specially found them from the special forces. His goal was to find that mysterious tribe and come for that mysterious power.

And two of the five people came out of the unit in charge of the soldiers, one is named Wang Tao and the other is Mao Wei. Among them, Mao Wei was the one who had arrived at the mysterious tribe with Guan Bing at that time, but neither Guan Bing nor Mao Wei told Zhao Hui.

The Amazon is full of dangers, but fortunately, these people with jungle experience are leading the way, otherwise they are really enough to survive in this dangerous jungle. The high-power locator shows that the coordinates are in front, and under the leadership of a person named Mao Wei, a group of six people is unharmed, which is admirable. Turning a towering tree, Zhao Hui had already seen the thatched roof, he was a little excited, and a smile appeared on his face.

But Mao Wei suddenly stretched out his hand to stop everyone from moving forward, because he found an abnormality. The whole tribe was silent, very eerie. The six of them quietly approached the tribe and looked into the tribe, but there was no one in the tribe.

The six of them walked into the tribe, the houses were dilapidated, some had collapsed, and bottles and cans were thrown everywhere on the ground. In some of the corners, there were all kinds of animal bones piled up in the corners, and it became a temporary residence for wild beasts, and it seemed that there had been no one here for a long time.

Zhao Hui frowned.

It seems that the steward is not lying, there is indeed a tribe here, but the empty tribe will not let themselves get what they want, so this is not the result they want.

Zhao Hui took out his satellite phone and called Guan Bing.

"I've arrived at the coordinates you said, and I've found the tribe, but there's no one inside." Zhao Hui said with a frown, and the soldiers began to scatter and walk away, inspecting the entire tribe.

"No one?" The soldier was surprised, and recalled the original scene, the girl who took her out of danger smiled like a flower, like a fairy who saved the world, but now she didn't know where she was......

"Hey, hey......" Zhao Hui didn't hear the sound, and became a little anxious.

"Are you sure no one? No trace at all? The steward asked.

"Yes, there is no trace at all, and it has been a long time since the situation was seen. There were no bodies at the scene and no signs of a fight. Do they have any other camps? Zhao Hui asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

"Three kilometers to the east, there's one of their altars, you go there and have a look." The steward was also a little anxious, after all, that tribe had saved his life, and the steward would never forget it, and there was his first love there.

When Zhao Hui heard this, he hung up the phone and ordered: "There is an altar three kilometers to the east, everyone be careful." The six men searched eastward.

The steward was also very nervous with the phone in his hand, although he had not heard from that tribe for more than three years, his heart was always connected to it. The mysterious creatures of the tribe who saved their lives and improved their physique are the deepest secrets of their hearts. Zhao Hui didn't mention his ability because a certain creature had improved his physique, and it wasn't a mysterious martial art taught by a mysterious tribe at all. Only Zhao Xueru, who is already his own woman, knows his secret. But Zhao Xueru will definitely keep this secret, which is completely Zhao Xueru's trust in herself and her own life in exchange.

The guards waited anxiously, smoking cigarettes one after another, and finally, the phone rang again.

"How?" Guan Bing asked anxiously.

"It's all here, but they're dying, and only one girl is healthy." Zhao Hui said calmly.

"Let her listen to the phone." Guan Bing said anxiously.

Zhao Hui handed over the phone as he said, and an indigenous girl who looked weak took the phone, looking at this strange thing curiously.

"Vilia, is that you?" Guan Bing asked anxiously. Vilia is the girl who saved herself and Mao Wei in the first place, the daughter of the tribal chief, and the princess of the tribe.

"Bing? ¥%¥%¥%¥%" The tribal girl said into her phone in a language that everyone didn't understand. This is the language of the tribe, and only Guan Bing and Mao Wei can understand it, but Mao Wei just stared at the girl coldly and did not speak.

Guan Bing and the girl hurriedly talked for a while, and the girl changed the phone to Zhao Hui

Zhao Hui ...... Zhao Hui ......" Guan Bing shouted Zhao Hui into the phone again.

Zhao Hui took the phone from the girl's hand in confusion and fed it.

"Can you find a way to get them back?" The steward shouted anxiously.

Zhao Hui looked at the dozens of people around him, and said regretfully: "No, there are too many people." ”

"Then bring this girl back." The steward shouted.

"Okay, but ......" Zhao Hui hesitated for a moment and said, "You have to tell me everything." Perception made Zhao Hui feel that Guan Bing must have hidden something from him.

"Okay, but you have to keep her safe." Guan Bing said solemnly.

"No problem." Zhao Hui answered and hung up the phone.