"But you didn't tell us anything, but took us all the way around!" said Peterson.

Wen Fei sneered: "Why Mr. Peterson, do you want to turn your face and do something, aren't you afraid of my probability?"

Peterson smiled coldly: "Since you said that you can affect the probability, then guess, will we do it?"

"Two, two......" Sam hurriedly came over to play the round: "You must know that during the expedition, there can be no conflict between the team members and cannibalism. Otherwise, the magazine will report to Jing! and submit evidence to Jingcha. Know that the camera is always on you right now!"

Peterson laughed, "I know the rules, there is no evidence, it just didn't happen." Although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Sam was suddenly pinched on the back of his neck, and his head fainted from lack of oxygen. The movement was clean and clean, and it was exactly what Peterson's men did.

They quickly turned off all of Sam's camera recorders. In the Western world, the law is the most important, and the law is the most evidence-oriented.

So the most conventional thing about them is that bad things can be done, as long as they don't leave evidence. No one can say you are guilty but God!

During the whole process, Wen Fei has been watching coldly, and he is happy in his heart. These guys have done themselves a great favor, and Yu Pei transferred out, and they deprived themselves of their luck.

Peterson, who didn't know that his death time had come, smiled cruelly at this time: "Mr. Wen, I advise you to hand over the things as soon as possible." By the way, tell me the location of the treasure map, so I can spare your life too!"

Wen Fei said lightly: "It's not that you haven't seen the gold plate?"

Peterson sneered: "But I can't read it, but I believe that Mr. Wen you must be able to understand it, so call out the treasure map as soon as possible!"

Wen Fei sighed and said, "Do you know that now your probability of seeing death is getting bigger and bigger!"

"Really?" Peterson said coldly, "Mr. Wen, you're still scooping this trick to scare me." But I can't be scared now, do it, give him a little face!"

There was a soft sound of "poof......, and a pistol with a muffler came out of shè, shè towards Wen Fei's arm. It seems that these people don't want the life of his Great Heavenly Master for the time being.

Something that shocked people happened, and the gun didn't come out of the chamber at all, and it exploded in the barrel. The pitiful failure rate of modern guns is small, especially when this kind of failure of the explosive chamber is touched by the unlucky foreigner who fired the gun, and his right hand has become bloody with a bang.

Wen Fei was secretly frightened, the guy who had no luck in his body, really had to stuff his teeth when he drank cold water. But he still smiled confidently: "Look, I said it, the probability of you being unlucky now is very high!"

An indescribable fear filled the air in an instant. In this world, the most frightening thing is not death, but fate. And the ability to influence probability, it can be said that it affects fate. This feeling makes people feel cold to the bone marrow.

A small explosion made these people feel the same fear as they had last time at the Meiya Hotel. Even after all this time, they already believe that it was a coincidence, or something else......

"Shut up!" the big man whose right hand was injured by the explosion became furious, and his intact left hand suddenly twitched towards the face of the Great Heavenly Master. The strength is very great, if it is solid, I am afraid that even the face of the Great Celestial Master will be swollen and his teeth will be knocked out. It becomes a genuine tooth search.

At this moment, Wen Fei was furious. Originally, I wanted to tease these people. But this thing actually wants him to be the face of the Great Heavenly Master? Is it tolerable or unbearable!

A cold light flashed in Wen Fei's eyes, and a little yin soul had already pounced on this foreigner.

His body was deprived of his luck, and the three fires that originally represented Fu Lu Ji on his body had been reduced to the darkest level, and the flames shrunk like ebons, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The Yin Soul pounced into his body, and even without encountering any resistance, it had already taken over his body. The slap that was originally drawn towards Wen Fei suddenly shrank back so stiffly, and then slapped him in the face. But after two slaps, he had already beaten himself and had a long nosebleed.

This foreigner showed a frightened look in his eyes, and kept shouting: "Abel save me, Abel save me......"

"He's possessed by an evil spirit!" Abel, who was on the plane and had been specially watched by Wen Fei, who thought that this person had special abilities, stepped forward. I was about to touch something out of my bosom.

But Wen Fei, who had already paid attention to him, sneered, and a god general came out and slashed out with a long knife. The Abel's hand had not even reached out, and the long knife slashed through the head. Although there was not a single scar on his body, the light in Abel's eyes suddenly disappeared and became cloudy. Then he fell to the ground so softly, but his soul was directly cut off!

Peterson didn't expect the situation to change so much suddenly, and panicked: "Kill him, kill him!"

The rest of Peterson's assistant didn't hesitate any longer. Even if you can't scoop up the treasure map, at least you can't lose your life here. This Wen Fei is too terrifying, he is simply a devil.

But just as he was about to shoot, the foreigner who was injured in his right hand rushed forward and blocked the muzzle. With two pops, the son hit this involuntary foreigner.

But as if he had not sensed the pain at all, he pounced, his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth to bite the throat of the man who had fired him......

In the blink of an eye, Peterson's men were dead. By this time, Peterson was already trembling, although he still had a gun in his hand and aimed it at Wen Fei.

But the gun in his hand did not give him the slightest sense of security. Peterson had seen a lot of people with various supernatural abilities, but he believed that with these four of them, no matter how powerful the superpowers, they could deal with them.

You must know that several of his assistants are not ordinary people, except for Abel himself, who is a person with magical powers, the other two assistants are not ordinary people.

Each of them is highly skilled and determined, and they are all Jing Rui who retired from a world-renowned special forces.

The Foundation has even done real yàn, that is, ordinary evil spirits, who have experienced a rain of guns in these places. In front of strong-willed veterans, there is no effect.

However, they simply did not think of it. The two Jingrui veterans, plus an Abel, were actually under Wen Fei's hands, and they had the slightest strength to resist.

Wen Fei smiled slightly: "It seems that you are the only one left?" Mr. Peterson, I said you a long time ago, the probability of seeing death is very high!"

Peterson forced a smile: "No, you're wrong. This is the territory of the Buddha, and we will not see the Grim Reaper......"

Wen Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite humorous!"

At this point, an image suddenly came to my mind. It was a group of heavily armed foreigners covered in camouflage, quickly approaching here.

This is the message from the ghost soldiers released by Wen Fei who has always been worried about Peterson, dozens of miles behind him.

"No wonder you're quite calm!" Wen Fei said with a smile: "It turns out that there are still people in the back to answer." One, two, a total of five people. Armed to the teeth, even with a sniper rifle!"

When Peterson heard this, he couldn't hold his composure anymore. Shocked exclaimed, "How do you know?"

Wen Fei slapped his palm on Peterson's chest, and his internal strength spit slightly, and the power of the palm thunder shook his internal organs to shreds: "You don't need to know this!"

Packed up these guys, Wen Fei put Sam

Woke up and said, "Hey, are you okay?"

Sam quickly looked at his surroundings and saw that Peterson was already lying dead on the spot, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that you won! Don't worry, I'm a neutral reporter, and it's Peterson who made the first move." Best of all, there is no evidence, so you don't have to worry about any trouble. ”

Wen Fei nodded, he didn't kill Sam, there was a reason for this. But the important thing is that the reporters sent out by "Incredible" will investigate any accidents during the expedition.

In other words, killing Sam will cause a lot of trouble. And Wen Da Heavenly Master, what he hates the most is trouble. Moreover, Wen Fei also wants to get in touch with the people behind "Incredible".

"Go, and a squad of armed men will kill you. I'm not afraid, but I'm in trouble!" Wen Fei said.

"Damn it, these rule-breaking Jews!" Sam scolded, not asking how Wen Fei knew. packed up his things very neatly and followed Wen Fei to the depths of the mountain.

"Are they Jews?" Wen Fei asked.

"Yes, you don't know? Peterson, Abel, these names are very typical Jewish names!"

He complained, "I should have known that these Jews would do anything to find Shambhala!"

The two of them spoke as they made their way through the mountains and forests in the dark night. Wen Fei put a horse talisman on Sam's leg, so that he could walk like a fly even in the mountains and forests at night. even had the strength to chat with Wen Fei.

"Is this your Chinese Jiama Talisman? It's amazing," Sam exclaimed, "A colleague of mine once bought one in a temple, no, a Taoist temple." As a result, a rich man paid $300,000 to buy ......"

Wen Fei was very dissatisfied with this product, and diverted the topic. Then he asked, "Why are these Jews so interested in Shambhala?"

"I don't know, as long as it's their sworn enemy, something they're interested in, they're going to figure it out. Who made the head of World War II so interested in the axis of the world in Shambhala?"