"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Go back and tell the boss about this matter and he will deal with it."

These people quickly turned around and trotted all the way, but they did not notice that in the darkness behind, there was a figure following slowly.

It was almost dawn, and Chen He gave up tracking. There were more and more footprints along the way, and the traces of people's movements became more and more obvious.

It seems that Boss Rong is different from an ordinary drug dealer, and he seems to be more cunning and insidious.

There are many traces of patrol in this area. If you follow it, you may be exposed.

The team that went out to pick up the team hurried back to the valley. Many people felt strange when they met them, how could they come back empty-handed?

A large space was manually expanded below the valley, with a bunch of wooden houses, facing north and south in the center, and there is a five-bedroom two-story building. The little leader responsible for the reception quickly climbed the stairs.

"Boss, something happened."

In the living room, a blonde foreign mercenary was drinking tea with a middle-aged man.

When the young leader heard something happened, the middle-aged man picked up the teacup and paused slightly, then took it to his mouth and took a sip.

"What's the hurry? The sky can't fall. If you go out to pick up the goods, something went wrong?"

"Huang Biao, who delivered the goods, was killed and all the goods were destroyed."

The middle-aged man is Wang Changrong. His hair is half protruding and his body is slightly fat. Although he lives in the mountains and forests all year round, he is different from other sloppy subordinates. He is wearing a white shirt, white pants, white leather shoes, and his skin is also very white.

If you don’t know his identity, you will mistakenly think that he was a rich man from where he came from.

At this moment, the rich man's face shook, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Who did it?"

"have no idea."

Afraid of banging, Wang Changrong waved his hand and the tea bowl hit the little leader's forehead directly, and a line of blood flowed down. The little leader didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.

"Boss Rong, don't be angry."

The mercenary leader next to him actually spoke fluent Chinese language. After comforting Wang Changrong, he turned to look at the little leader, "Tell me carefully what you see."

The little leader quickly finished the situation on the scene, and the mercenary leader squinted his eyes as if thinking.

"Major Butler, what do you think?"

"I think it's more likely that other drug lords will take revenge."

Wang Changrong narrowed his eyes, "Then why did they not take away the goods, but instead destroyed them?"

"This is easier to understand. Your boss Rong's reputation is not something that is underestimated. They dare not start a war with you openly. They can only attack your goods, and are afraid of you to take revenge, so they can only destroy all the goods, so you can't find out who did it."

Wang Changrong put out the cigar, "Yes, I can't find out who did it, so what should I do?"

Butler and Wang Changrong looked at each other and saw a smile in each other's eyes.

"With Boss Rong's method, he will naturally think of a solution."

Wang Changrong showed a cruel smile on his face, "Major Butler, I'd like to bother you and your people to help me do something."

"It doesn't matter. Boss Rong is so generous, we want to make more money."

Butler walked out of the wooden house, lit up his team members, and drove away in a jeep with Boss Rong.

Uncle Fei, a think tank under Wang Changrong, came over.

"Mr. Wang, are you trying to touch them?"

Wang Changrong nodded with a cold expression, "The market is so big. If one more person eats, we will go hungry. I have never found a good opportunity. Now that such a good opportunity is coming, how can I let it go? You make a noise for me, and you say that someone touched my things and I want to take revenge."

Uncle Fei looked puzzled, "When Mr. Wang comes, aren't they ready in advance?"

"It is to make them prepare and tell them that I just want to find who did it, and not want to vent my anger on others. In this way, they will be in danger. Those fragile small alliances will inevitably break down because of each other's suspicion. Then they will defeat them and wipe out all the drug lords here, and then I will be the only one."

Uncle Fei's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up, "Gao, it's really Gao, Mr. Wang, your plan is unparalleled in the world."

"Stop flattering, go and arrange it."

Chen He avoided the open and secret whistle and lurked on the cliff outside the valley. He watched several military jeeps use out of the valley and then separate at the fork intersection.

"Okay, it seems you've taken the bait."

...

Chen Ping was confused and could not make any effort to do anything. Yan Fei's voice, appearance and smile were always wandering in her mind and could not be removed.

She forced herself to get up from the bed and was about to wash her face. Suddenly she heard someone outside the corridor muttering quietly.

"Have you heard it? There was one person running out of our base, and everyone is looking for him now."

"Is it a deserter? How is this possible? How can the people in our base become deserters?"

"I'm not a deserter, nor a person from our base. I'm the foreign Dr. Chen. I heard that he took our things away."

"Ah, isn't that a spy? How could such a big mess happen?"

At this time, a man's voice sounded, "Don't talk nonsense, Dr. Chen is not that kind of person. He took the map that Yan Fei and the others brought back desperately, and must have gone to take revenge. The captain of Wuhan Iron and Steel has sent someone out to pick him up."

"Really? That's really a good man, but those drug lords are not easy to mess with. Can he do it alone?"

"Okay, can they do it? We can't control it. I hope everything is safe. To be honest, I admire him a little. He is such a tough guy, and he is fighting for our doctor."

Chen Ping opened the door and said in an anxious tone, "What's wrong with Chen He?"

When these people saw Chen Ping heard it, they immediately looked bitter, "Director Chen, don't say these words I said. The leader will definitely punish me if he hears it."

After saying that, the three of them ran away. Chen Ping closed the door and went straight to the office of No. 2.

"No. 2, what's wrong with Chen He?"

On the 2nd, he was writing a letter at his desk. When he saw her coming in, he avoided answering, "Director Chen, how are you recovering from your health? There are still many tasks behind you, so you have to hold on."

"My health is fine. I just want to know what happened to Chen He now."

No. 2 sighed, "To be honest, I don't know. This kid took Yan Fei's map and must have gone to seek revenge on the drug lords. He didn't bring anything. How could he be the opponent of those people with bare hands? He was simply playing the piano randomly."

"Then we should send someone to find him immediately. If something happens to him, our losses will be huge."

"Who said no? I have ordered Wuhan Iron and Steel to send his people to search everywhere, but you don't know Chen He's ability. If he wants to avoid it, our people will not be able to find out."

Chen Ping was about to speak when his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was indeed a photo of Chen He who sent him back.

"It seems that he has found Wang Changrong."

In the photo, the bodies of Huang Biao and others were lying next to a pool of white puddles, and there were several photos of Wang Changrong’s base camp.

Finally, Chen He left a sentence, the hero's blood will not flow in vain.
Chapter completed!