Chapter 2238 Tiger Thorns Plum, I've been waiting for you for a long time

"Report to Team Luo, there is no one here."

"I don't have it here either."

“No, no….”

In the jungle where the fog was getting thicker, Luo Zhen and his people fought desperately, but they all found nothing. The tiger thorn plum seemed to be missing and disappeared.

"Hiss..." Luo Zhen frowned: "Is she a woman running so fast?"

"Captain Luo, maybe she didn't run away at all, but was hiding somewhere so we couldn't find it." A warrior said.

"Yes." Another warrior continued: "There are fog everywhere here and the airtight jungle everywhere. It's too easy to hide a person. We have limited staff. Finding someone in such a place is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack."

"We must find a needle in a haystack. We can't find a stinger. We can't go back and explain this task, and we have no shame to go back." Luo Zhen gritted his teeth and said firmly.

The soldiers all knew this and nodded together and replied: "Yes."

"With the speed of the tiger thorn plum, I will definitely not be able to run so far. I guess I am really hiding somewhere. Let's look back and expand the search range." Luo Zhen ordered.

"I understand." A group of people were about to take action, but the sudden sound of gunfire made them stunned.

"Where can shoot?" someone asked.

"No, it seems to be the chief?"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of people, including Luo Zhen, changed.

Xia Liang is now protecting Liang Zhengwu with a few injured people. If something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Hu Tsumei was not caught and even asked Boss Liang to have an accident, so Luo Zhen could commit suicide and apologize.

"Hurry, protect the chief!" Luo Zhen roared and rushed towards the place where the gunshots rang out like crazy.

"Captain Luo, where is the tiger thirsty plum?" someone asked anxiously.

"Let's talk about it later, the safety of the leader is important." Luo Zhen didn't care about looking for Hu Shimei now. The safety of the boss Liang Zhengwu is the first priority.

A group of people rushed back to the road in a hurry, disappeared into the fog, and in the jungle.

Just less than a minute after they left, a thick dead leaf on the ground moved, and a hand emerged from the dead leaf.

Then, with a "splash", a man crawled out of it. It was the tiger thorn plum.

The tiger thorn plum got up, shook off the dead leaves on its body, patted the dirty things on its body, and turned around and showed a contemptuous sneer in the direction where Luo Zhen and others left: "You are far from playing with me. Chinese special forces, but that's it. Okay, I won't play with you anymore, goodbye."

After saying this to himself, Hu Tsaimei turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and stood still.

At some point, a tall figure appeared in the fog ahead.

The figure walked step by step, and he walked very slowly, as if he was step by step.

But that momentum and that cold momentum made Hu Tsumei feel breathless.

Especially the black muzzle aimed at her head, her heart was like falling into an ice cave.

A person like her has extremely rich experience in the world. Without the other party's actions, her momentum can make her feel that she is a terrible master.

Gradually, the figure approached, and he walked out of the fog, revealing his true face.

The tall figure, the angular and firm face, and the familiar young face seemed to have seen it somewhere. Especially the cold eyes made Hu Tsumei's heart tremble, and a string in her heart seemed to be plucked hard.

She had such a familiar cold look. She seemed to have seen this look somewhere, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The young face in front of her was clearly unfamiliar. She confirmed that this young man was the first time she saw him, but why did it make her feel familiar.

Have they ever seen it somewhere?

For a moment, Hu Thimei fell into confusion and ignored the gun that had reached the black hole in front of her.

"Tiger Thimei, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A cold voice came out, like a cold sword stabbing into Tier Thimei's heart, causing her to tremble suddenly, and she woke up as if she had hit her a swing.

"You, who are you?" Hu Tsumei wriggled her throat hard, staring at the young man in front of her: "We... have we seen it somewhere?"

"Maybe." Yu Fei replied in a distant voice.

"Maybe?" Hu Tsumei frowned: "What does it mean? We have seen it, or have we never seen it?"

Her heart was beating violently for some reason at this moment. There was an inexplicable impulse pushing her again, giving her a strong desire, that is, to figure out who this young man was.

"It doesn't matter, just hand over the things." Yu Fei turned his words and a cold light shot out in his eyes.

"Things? What?" Hu Thimei was stunned.

"Don't pretend to be stupid to me, you know what is very clear in your heart." Yu Fei's muzzle directly hit Hu Shimei's forehead, which made Hu Shimei stunned.

"You..., it turns out you are here to grab v8 too?" Hu Shumei understood.

"To be precise, I'm here to destroy what you have in your hands." Yu Fei said word by word: "This thing only belongs to my motherland, not to any of you."

"Are you a Chinese person?" Hu Shimei was stunned again: "No, that group was a Chinese person just now, and you..."

"I may not be the same group of people, but we all have one identity, that is, the descendants of the dragon, descendants of the Huaxia, and the upright Chinese people." Yu Fei's voice was sonorous and powerful: "What you have in your hands is the pride of our motherland and the crystallization of the wisdom of our motherland. As a conscientious Chinese, I will not allow you to take it out. Even if you meet me, you will not be able to take it out!"

The last sentence was full of his confidence and domineeringness.

"What a big tone." Hu Thimei took a light breath, relieved her inner fluctuations, and looked at the young man in front of her calmly: "I'm sorry, I've handed over the things to someone else, so I have nothing on my body now."

"Is that true?" Yu Fei sneered: "You have been playing tricks on a lot of people, but who are you still thinking about playing tricks on? Tiger Thorn Plum, Tiger Thorn Plum, are you really a person like you made with a heart of heart? For this thing, you can even ignore your own children."

Hu Thimei's face changed slightly: "Child? You..."

"Don't tell me, Ran Qi is not your son." Yu Fei's face was as cold as ice.

Ran Qi is the son of Hu Tsumei, and Yu Fei just knew it, because he had been staring at Hu Tsumei and Ran Qi in secret just now, and he could hear clearly what Ran Qi called Hu Tsumei.

It seems that this woman later started a family with other men and had the son Ran Qi.

"Ran Qi, he..." A helpless expression flashed across Hu Shimei's face: "I didn't want to abandon him, but I had no choice in the current situation. Besides, it would be safer to be captured by Chinese people. The Chinese side will treat prisoners with preferential treatment and ensure the safety of prisoners. This is their tradition."

"Hmph." Yu Fei sneered again: "I thought it very thoughtful."
Chapter completed!