Long Qi has been missing for half a month.

In the past half a month, no matter which side it was, it had already dug three feet above the deserted island, sweeping the entire deserted island three times.

However, no trace of Long Qi and the other three were found.

On the Zhenyuan aircraft carrier, Mr. Hu personally took charge and Hu Shuai personally directed it, but there was still no news.

Even Husband, even if he has not been asleep for more than ten days, he can't stand it anymore.

In the command cabin, Mr. Hu's face became extremely gloomy.

Mr. Bai took Yun Tingjie and Liu Ruyan away, leaving Li Tianhai and Lin Ba on the aircraft carrier.

There was a change in the Dragon Group, the Dragon Soul, and even some changes were happening in the inner sect.

Any of these things is much more important than this hunting conference.

Of course, Long Qi's life and death are all related to everything.

The fourth time I plowed the deserted island again, Hu Shuai was almost exhausted.

His face turned much darker, he lost weight even more, and his whole body was terrifyingly gloomy. Even the people closest to him did not dare to confront him.

“What should I do now?”

Mr. Hu's face slowly returned to normal, and he asked:

"Changlin, do you think that kid will be buried in the fire?"

Hushuai glared:

"Of course not!"

But then he lowered his head with a little sadness and said in a low voice:

"But who knows? Forget that fire, we didn't see the scene of their attack at all. Who knows what happened? I'm just worried... that kid would... before the fire...!"

Mr. Hu smiled faintly, shook his head slowly and said:

"I still know my own grandson. That bastard boy is very tough. Just an old Japanese ghost wants him to be buried with him, which is simply a dream."

Hushua nodded:

"What should I do now?"

The old man smiled coldly and said slowly:

"Continue to search, if that kid doesn't show up, just keep searching. No matter they are, believe me, it will naturally lead to results in no time!"

Hushuai nodded and turned around and walked out of the command cabin.

Mr. Hu slowly closed his eyes, but his brows frowned.

How could he have had a good rest in these ten days?

This bet is related to the fate of the country. Who dares to take it lightly?

The whole world's attention was focused on this betting battle, and many people were betting outside.

Mr. Hu only gave Long Qi three trillion US dollars, and there was a reason.

Because, he and Mr. Yun used all means, even military expenditure and gold reserves.

Because many countries are slandering this ancient oriental country.

Therefore, countless financial tycoons began to flock to the market, wanting to get a share of the pie.

At this time, the money invested in the inner city had already reached a terrifying astronomical figure.

Long Qi's life and death are not only related to a bet, but even more serious than this.

Not only did the Japanese lose, but the inner city can also win a lot of money. The amount of this money has long exceeded the limits of ordinary people's imagination.

With this money, many of Mr. Hu and Mr. Yun’s beautiful plans that can only exist in their imagination will be fully implemented.

Even the national welfare of the country may reach the level of developed countries in the world.

In the future, there will be no need for money to see a doctor. Everything is free when children go to college, and even unemployment assistance, universal medical insurance and other benefits will truly become a reality.

Mr. Hu's eyebrows were so painful that the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

He had just closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, and Wang Changhe walked in quickly from outside.

Seeing the old man resting, Wang Changhe immediately took a lighter pace and wanted to turn around and go out first.

"Changhe, what's the matter with me?"

Hearing Mr. Hu's majestic voice, Wang Changhe couldn't help but remain silent for a moment, then walked up and said in a low voice:

"Old man, Japanese, here we ask... to negotiate!"

"Negotiation? What's up to you? What do those Wallace and Teutonic mean?"

Wang Changhe hurriedly said:

"They are also concentrating on all means to search. There is no news yet, but judging from their attitude, it seems that they are very dissatisfied with the Japanese!"

"Don't worry about them, remember one thing, go back and tell the Japanese people that there is nothing to talk about, everything will be negotiated before this conference."

Wang Changhe didn't understand what the old man meant, so he nodded immediately and said:

"Okay, I'll tell them now!"

Mr. Hu nodded and waved his hand gently.

Wang Changhe strode out. As soon as he reached the door of the cabin, Mr. Hu suddenly shouted:

"Tell them again, they want to talk, I will ask Long Qi to talk to them!"

"yes!"

Wang Changhe couldn't help but feel more relaxed when he walked.

It seems that the old man is full of confidence in Long Qi.

If he is really okay, this last sentence is really remarkable.

Obviously, this is a warning and even a threat.

Japanese, please be honest. If you dare to jump around again, I don’t mind letting Long Qi go to Japan to have fun.

What can Long Qi talk about?

He was not only picking up girls, but also killing people.

The words brought by Wang Changhe really aroused the concerns of the Japanese.

Even the fleet surrounding the isolated island seemed to have retreated several hundred meters.

The search work is still continuing. The deserted island is so large that I really wish I could dig three feet of the ground. However, as time goes by, Long Qi still has no news.

Mr. Hu was not in a hurry, but he still couldn't help it.

"Wallace, when will this matter end? The other party is not in a hurry, we can't stand it for too long!"

On a warship with a displacement of 50,000 tons, the president of the Skeleton and Bones Society and the president of the Freemasons were looking at each other.

As the initiators or actual executors of this bet, Wallace and the Earl of Teutonic, they could hardly sit still at this time.

This kind of existence of them naturally cannot bet unilaterally.

No matter who wins, they can make huge profits.

But at the last moment, Long Qi used the alloy recipe to gamble away all the bets.

The temptation of absorbing alloys is worth taking risks, but this risk seems a bit unworthy now.

Long Qi didn't know the life and death of life. This bet has not been a result for a long time, so it is difficult to explain.

Not to mention the others, just a few others, I can’t help it.

For example, the old black man, except for the Marquis of Thad, everyone else was starting to put pressure on Wallace.

Things are gradually getting out of control, and this is not the situation Wallace wants.

For their existence, only by taking everything into their own hands and not making any mistakes in any details can they be assured.

Wallace slowly took a sip of the huge cigar, and a strange blue light flashed in his eyes:
Chapter completed!