"...call everyone back and look for them together!"

In a hotel, Hua Feng smashed the table in front of him with a slap, and the anger that erupted from his thin body almost set the entire room on fire.

"Why did such a good person suddenly disappear?!"

"One night...a whole night! Still no one alive, no dead body! Can anyone give me an explanation?"

Amidst Hua Feng's roar, several well-versed employees standing in front of Hua Feng looked at each other, not even daring to breathe.

"I told you the general scope, but you found me a walkie-talkie? It was a broken walkie-talkie, and I couldn't even figure out why I couldn't have a conversation at that time!"

Hua Feng's breathing became more and more rapid: "I'll say it again, before tonight, I must confirm Lao Meng's life and death!"

None of the employees dared to speak, and the leader walked out of the room silently.

Hua Feng took a sip of water, then sat down slumped, picked up the walkie-talkie between the broken wooden boards, and pondered in silence.

Lao Meng suddenly disappeared last night, and no one has been found until now. The strange thing is that no one with knowledge of the matter found any trace of a fight at the scene where Lao Meng disappeared.

Lao Meng disappeared from the same place as if he had evaporated.

Who can make a stranger like Lao Meng disappear without any resistance?

The more Hua Feng thought about it, the more anxious he became.

This incident represents not only the disappearance of Lao Meng, but also the arrival of a stranger or a group of strangers who can cause Lao Meng to disappear.

This incident is definitely not an isolated incident from what happened on Mount Yuzhu.

If these strangers all come here for Mount Yuzhu, then what is there on Mount Yuzhu that can make those people come to the northwest to eat sand after all the hardships?

Is it the same as the 24-section Tongtian Valley in the Qinling Mountains, where there are relics left by the predecessors?

The alien world has not yet completely stabilized, and he has only returned to the northwest for a few days, and chaos is about to begin again...

A middle-aged man named Huang held a computer and opened the door and walked in.

"Did you find anything valuable?" Hua Feng leaned back in his chair tiredly.

"It's useless to embarrass them." The man surnamed Huang closed the door behind his back and put the computer on the chair next to Hua Feng. "You will understand after you look at this."

On the computer screen, a black and white video started playing.

Hua Feng knew at a glance that this was a surveillance video from a street corner in this city, and the time was early this morning.

He couldn't help but asked with some expectation: "Did you find any trace of Lao Meng?"

"Keep watching." The middle-aged man surnamed Huang motioned to the video.

The captured video is not long, only one minute.

The dense flow of people and vehicles passed by, making Huafeng a little dazzled.

But when the person who needed attention appeared, the middle-aged man named Huang didn't need to say anything. Hua Feng turned his attention to the figure that stood out from the crowd.

With a height of nearly two meters and an indescribable aloof temperament, everyone who sees him will be impressed.

At the end of one minute, the man who was about to walk out of the surveillance range turned his head and looked at the surveillance position with cold eyes, seeming to be looking at Hua Feng behind the video.

"This is..." Hua Feng's brows knitted together tightly.

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang said solemnly: "Mamel, the Central Asian butcher, has been operating in the northwest border area and in the war-torn areas of Central Asia. He has dealt with us several times and killed several of our employees."

"Three years ago, two employees of our Northwest Region were brutally tortured and killed while searching for foreigners who crossed the border illegally. Their bodies were not found. The murderer was suspected to be Mamel."

"Several earlier tragedies in which the murderer has not been identified are also suspected to be his work."

Hua Feng snorted coldly: "Mamel, if you don't live in Central Asia, why do you come here to seek death?"

"This Central Asian butcher is known as the third strongest man in Central Asia. He is ruthless and ruthless. Countless practitioners have died at his hands. He has long been high on foreign reward lists."

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang said rationally: "We don't have enough manpower to kill him. If we want to kill him, we must at least have a configuration that can fight against the best among the ten veterans. Only then can we succeed."

"Butcher Mamel... Killing him is something that will happen in the future. The problem now is that Lao Meng has disappeared without a trace." Hua Feng rubbed his brows, "It is impossible for just one butcher to make Lao Meng disappear silently, and even let him disappear without a trace."

Even animal warnings can’t be done.”

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang's expression became more serious: "You are saying that there are more powerful people who have entered our northwest, or that more than one Mamel has entered the northwest, and there are no less masters than him who have also entered the northwest.

?"

Hua Feng said: "If the latter guess is better, but if the former guess is true... when such a person comes to us, things will be in trouble."

A middle-aged man surnamed Huang reminded: "If their goals are all Mount Everest, then we must re-evaluate the impact of the Mount Everest incident."

"Notify the headquarters." Hua Feng stood up, "We can't handle it anymore. Tell the headquarters everything about it, including Lao Meng's disappearance, and ask the headquarters to send people to support as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang took out his mobile phone: "The distance is too far. The headquarters will send someone here. Even if we leave immediately, I'm afraid we won't be able to get here until tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow."

"Notify first and let the headquarters think of a solution." Hua Feng picked up his uniform jacket and walked out the door.

A middle-aged man named Huang was on the phone. When he saw Hua Feng going out, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I want to visit Mount Yuzhu. I have a hunch that changes may happen soon there."

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang quickly said: "It's useless for you to go, but it will be very dangerous."

"In order to find Lao Meng, many people have been recalled by you. There are only a few people left over there. What are you going to do? Just let a few of them continue to monitor Mount Yuzhu from a distance."

"Everyone is here, and I don't go to entertain them. Wouldn't it be ridiculous?" Hua Feng didn't turn around, "People will think we have no one."

After walking out of the door, he said in a deep voice: "I dare to cross the border now and come in to kill people. I can't even think about what I will do in the future..."

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang stopped admonishing: "Then you should be careful, don't do anything, and take care of yourself first. Without you in charge of the overall situation in the northwest, I don't know what kind of chaos it would be."

Hua Feng waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, just call me quickly and make the matter as miserable as possible."

After saying that, he closed the door with his backhand and strode downstairs.

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang sighed: "It actually feels like the wind is rustling and the water is cold..."

……

"I didn't expect that the supplies you carried for survival in the wild were so sufficient."

Between several large brown rocks, there are two khaki tents, which are very secretive.

Tang Wenlong climbed out of a tent, faced the setting sun, and squinted at Yuzhu Peak not far away.

Not only is his right eye swollen, but his left eye is also black and blue. When he squints, it pulls the painful spot, which makes him want to rub his eyes but dare not.

"I asked, can you please stop hitting me in the eyes next time we spar?"

Lu Zhen inserted nails into the four corners of the tent: "Didn't you hit my palm with your eyes?"

Tang Wenlong didn't want to argue about his sadness, so he changed the topic and said happily: "I can now receive your two palms, and I have made obvious progress."

I looked around and saw no human beings around Mount Yuzhu.

In the wilderness between the two people and Mount Yuzhu, you can see the visitor center used to receive tourists, but now there is not even a single person in sight.

"The tourists and residents around Mount Yuzhu have all been cleaned up by the company. Now, within a radius of 20 kilometers of Mount Yuzhu, there is no ordinary person except us strangers who come here specially."

Lu Zhen nodded: "The company is very efficient."

"It's a bit strange." Tang Wenlong suddenly said, "Have you noticed? Since the company has made such a big response, it shows that it attaches great importance to Yuzhu Peak, but their surveillance here is a little too lax."

"The two of us approached Mount Yuzhu with great fanfare, but they didn't even notice it. What do you think is the reason?"

Lu Zhen simply replied: "I don't know."

"You don't know this?" Tang Wenlong said to himself, "I guess it's because of the lack of manpower... Yuzhu Peak is quite big. If you want to seal off the entire Yuzhu Mountain, you can at least observe every stranger who approaches.

We have a lot of manpower."

"That's not right. We're not short of manpower to this extent. We didn't even find out even if we didn't cover up our traces."

He shook his head: "I don't know what the company is doing, but I heard that Huafeng from the northwest is a figure."

"Since he took over the Northwest Region, he has used tough measures to end the alien chaos on the border in a few years. Now it seems that he has not dealt with the issue of Mount Yuzhu appropriately."

After driving the nails, Lu Zhen put all the tools into his bag.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, raised his head and looked forward.

A tall figure passed by on the grass dozens of feet away.

Even though there was such a long distance, the feeling of oppression on the man was still clearly transmitted from his sight to Lu Zhen's mind.

That person also felt that he was being watched.

His steps paused, and he turned around, revealing a Central Asian face, which was none other than Mamel, who was passing by.

His cold eyes passed over Tang Wenlong, as if he were seeing a dog, and then he looked at Lu Zhen.

Two pairs of eyes look at each other.

Across a distance of tens of feet, the shadow of each other appeared in the two men's holes.

"Interesting..." Mamel withdrew his gaze and continued walking towards his own path.

"Central Asians?" Looking at Mamel's back, Tang Wenlong said, "Even Central Asians came to join in the fun... This seems to be a big deal."

"The northwest is vast and sparsely populated, and the company has few employees. Every year, many practitioners enter the country without permission. I just saw white people and brown people from South Asia."
To be continued...