Fultz soon found Malik mending the sheepfold at the end of the village.

Since the last time Chen Jianqiu and the others repelled the wolves and rescued Little Tom, the attacks of the wolves have been much less, and there have been no more group attacks.

But the occasional sneak attack in the middle of the night still happens, and Malik had asked Chen Jianqiu for help during the period, and Chen Jianqiu sent the flying bird to wander around here at night for a few days.

But the Indian did not seem to be preoccupied with expelling the wolf, but played with the wolf and chased after him, often running after the wolf in the first half of the night, and never seeing his figure again in the second half of the night.

"You're Malik?" Fultz asked, sitting on his horse.

Malik, who was sleep-deprived, turned his head and nodded at Fultz.

Fultz played the scene of the farmer on the opposite road to Malik again, but for some reason he was tired or for some other reason, Malik's reaction was indifferent.

"I don't know, I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"Sir, those people are dangerous, they are all murderous bandits, only we can protect your safety." Fultz pulled out his wallet and showed off his newspaper clippings.

He patted the police badge on his chest, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

"In addition, as long as you can take us to find them, you will also get a good reward, believe me, very generous." Fultz almost said, "The bounty is all yours, let me blow it", he thought about his brother behind him, but resisted the urge to say big things.

Malik rubbed his dark circles under his eyes and stood there.

Seeing that this person didn't react much, Fultz was about to say something more, but the voice of his subordinate came from behind him.

"Sir, why do you think that bird is so big?"

Fultz looked up and saw an eagle hovering in the air not far away, and it looked much larger than the average eagle.

"That's a golden eagle." Fultz was a little disdainful of his subordinates' lack of knowledge, and earnestly instructed, "This bird can reach an adult reach 8 feet in reach, don't make a fuss." ”

When he saw that it was getting dark, he said to the old peasant of Mune, "It is getting dark, so when you have figured it out, come to me, and our camp is on the high platform outside the village."

With that, he waved his hand and left the village with his subordinates.

He didn't know that at this moment, Malik's heart was already at war with heaven and man, and it was a mess.

The hammer with which he had knocked on the fence had already fallen to the ground, and he hadn't realized it.

I had already guessed the origin of that group of people, and I began to think that they were hunters, but how could any hunter hunt for almost a month, and no fur was transported out.

Judging from their accurate marksmanship and vigorous skills, they are certainly not ordinary people.

But I never dreamed that they would be wanted criminals with a lot of money.

If he betrayed them, he would definitely be killed.

But the police officer just now said that he would protect me, and it seems that that person is also a very powerful character, and if he hides it, will he be arrested as a member of the same party.

Malik's head was about to explode, and he crouched by the sheepfold, involuntarily clutching his hair.

It was getting darker, and he squatted for a while, then got up again, pacing back and forth, restless.

Eventually, he took a step and walked slowly towards the outside of the village.

It can't be helped, they give too much.

Malik walked out of the village step by step, passing by the large oak tree that stood there.

A gust of mountain wind blew, causing the oak trees to sway back and forth, rustling, and a few leaves fell and floated on his head.

Malik woke up as if he had been electrocuted.

They are the saviors of their own sons, how can they do this to them, they are going to hell if they do this.

Forgive me, O merciful Lord, for the thoughts I have just taken that have deviated from my heart.

He turned around and hurried in the direction of his home.

He came to his door, the light was on in the window, and little Tom's crisp laughter came from inside.

Malik is now glad he hadn't walked directly into Fultz's camp.

But when he opened the door, he was half frightened to death by the sight in front of him.

A familiar figure sat at the edge of the table, the kerosene lamp on the table shining on the side of his face, flickering in and out with the rhythm of the wind in the doorway.

It's the Chinese.

He held a dagger in his hand, and on the tip of the dagger was a piece of half-cooked meat, which, along with the dagger, was handed to the mouth of his son, Little Tom.

"Please, please, don't touch my son, I didn't say anything!" Malik fell to his knees with a "plop" and begged for mercy from the Chinese with the dagger.

For a while, except for his son, the eyes of a room full of people turned to him, and he realized that not only Chen Jianqiu, but also the Indian, but also Adam and his wife were all in the house.

A black shadow swooped out from Chen Jianqiu's shoulder with a "whoosh", and took away the piece of flesh on the tip of the dagger at once.

"I said you didn't have corn." Chen Jianqiu put away the dagger with a smile and looked at Malik at the door with a playful gaze.

Little Tom clapped his hands and laughed, trying to touch the big bird's head. But the corn impatiently dodged it.

Little Tom withdrew his hand stupidly, and then he noticed his father, kneeling at the door, his face full of doubt:

"Dad, what did you just say?"

Malik was so embarrassed that he had to stand up and pat the ash on his pants:

"It's nothing, I just entered the door and fell."

Malik's wife had already walked out with a basin of slimy things.

Stew again.

Chen Jianqiu felt pain in his head and stomach when he looked at it, but he still sat down.

Several people sat around the table, and the small wooden table seemed a little crowded.

Malik sat next to Chen Jianqiu, a little nervous, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

"Pray." Chen Jianqiu whispered to him, leaning back in his chair and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Malik trembled and clasped his hands tightly and rested his elbows on the table as he began to thank the Lord for the delicious food he had bestowed upon them.

After the prayer was over, the crowd began to eat.

Chen Jianqiu dug out the stew in the bowl in one bite, in fact, he couldn't tell what it tasted like, and knew that there were potatoes and meat in it.

Malik's wife was very happy to see that the guests had finished eating her masterpiece and asked Chen Jianqiu if she wanted another bowl.

Chen Jianqiu politely declined, he put the corn on the back of the chair, told little Tom not to stretch out his hand easily, and pulled Malik to the door.

Asuka and Adam followed.

"Mr. Chen, I really, really didn't say anything." Malik said with some trepidation.

"I know." Chen Jianqiu slammed his mouth, as if cleaning the flesh between his teeth, and he beckoned to the flying bird behind him.

Asuka leaned in.

"You've investigated everything, right?"

"Well, I figured it out two nights ago."

"Location?"

"Well, I've roughly checked the scope of the corn before, and this is it." Asuka pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, which looked like it had been picked up from Holmes.

A road was drawn on it, leading to a spot, which was circled.

Chen Jianqiu patted Malik on the shoulder and said to him, "Mr. Malik, do you remember what I told you before? You didn't come to me in time. ”

Malik shuddered and hurriedly defended, "I, I haven't had time yet. ”

Chen Jianqiu nodded: "Well, I understand your difficulties. ”

"So, I'm going to keep an eye on them now?"

Chen Jianqiu shook his head again, and he handed the piece of paper to Malik's eyes:

"I didn't think about the third thing before, but now I do. It's still a lucrative errand. ”

"You go and tell them that you're willing to take them to where we live, but this is the place."

Chen Jianqiu pointed to the standard circle on the map, where one word was noted:

Cave.