Under one person: Do you really think it is difficult to become a teacher?

Chapter 310 The 24th Valley!Nathan Island is here!
After hearing Lin Lan's words, Xia Liuqing and Grandma Jinfeng fell silent.

Lin Lan didn't rush them, but just stood there and watched indifferently.

Xia Liuqing confessed to Lin Lan, and took Granny Jinfeng to discuss it.

"Jinfeng, what should I do?" Xia Liuqing was very troubled.

"It's okay for the bastard to say it, but it's hard for the little Tianshi to refuse."

Granny Jinfeng said: "If it's not easy to refuse, I won't refuse, Brother Xia, let them go with us."

Xia Liuqing was still a little hesitant, "Jinfeng, is it really okay?"

Granny Jinfeng sighed.

"What I'm worried about is that if the person who kidnapped me finds out about the master's collection by any means."

"Then it might be too late for us to go now."

"If we meet those people along the way, the two of us will definitely not be able to handle it."

"Add the six of them together, and it will be much more secure."

"Tianshifu and the company are always more reliable than those people."

Xia Liuqing nodded and said, "Your thinking is also right, you can bring them along."

"And the little celestial master has extraordinary skills, and is the greatest support."

Meanwhile, in a dense forest.

A group of people are resting in a clearing in the forest.

They looked like an expedition, but they were dressed in a variety of clothes.

The team members are also tall, short, fat and thin, but there are many faces of foreigners.

This is rare in the closed land of Southwest China.

"What is this? A vacation?" A big man complained in a rather dissatisfied tone.

A man sits on a tree trunk lying across the ground and smokes.

Hearing the big man's words, he took a deep drag on his cigarette.

Then ask, "Do you think our employers are watching us right now?"

A man wearing a baseball cap said, "What's there to see?"

"Are you implying? What 'unique' interests does the other party have?"

At this time, a man with blond curly hair and a cigarette stood up and walked a few steps.

He walked up to a young woman in a red hoodie and said, "Hello, Judy."

"Ask him, how long do we have to rest before we start?"

"Alang and my other companion have already entered the destination directly!"

The young woman stood up, hunched over and walked to a bald man in the distance, lowering her head to ask him questions.

The bald head said: "Tell them one last time."

"I'm thinking about their safety..."

"If they really don't want to waste time, they can go straight to their destination on their own."

Hearing this, the curly-haired foreigner shrugged helplessly.

"Good! Good! I know, mysterious oriental customs! OK!"

Then his phone buzzed.

The yellow-haired foreigner picked up the phone, "Alang?"

"What did you say? Campbell's dead?"

Huang Mao was taken aback!
As if through the telephone wire, he could feel the tension over there.

And at the other end of the telephone line, I don't know how far away.

A bearded man was holding the phone nervously.

His left arm is bandaged, and on the back of his right hand is written "Elijah," which resembles Hebrew.

Elijah was a prophet in the Bible.

In the West, there are many aliens and spiritual practitioners who regard Elijah as their spiritual totem.

But there is no Elijah behind him now.

There is only a huge Coca-Cola billboard, exuding a strong commercial atmosphere.

The man was yelling into the phone right under the billboard.

"My God, I'm cursed!"

"Ask those Easterners, how to break the curse there?"

"Remember! Do what those Orientals say!"

"remember."

This "remember" was not finished yet, the steel frame behind the Coca-Cola billboard made a creaking sound.

Then, there was a loud bang!
The billboard with a height of ten meters fell forward together with the steel frame and hit the ground.

And the man on the phone was also covered under it.

But this man is quick.

Just at the very moment, the body retreated rapidly
Two striking white marks were rubbed against the ground by his feet.

Luckily he escaped, the man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the expression on his face was obviously terrified.

He caressed his knees with his hands, his chest rose and fell, and he gasped.

At this time, a large truck from behind ran into him rapidly.
On the other end of the phone, the yellow-haired foreigner shouted, "A-Lang! A-Lang!"

There was no more sound from the phone.

The yellow-haired foreigner hung up the phone viciously, and looked at the dull-faced bald head.

"How is this going?"

"Aaron said he was cursed, what's going on?"

The yellow-haired foreigner stared at the bald head and questioned, with a look of dismay.

Campbell and Aaron had an accident, which meant they were two less.

The bald head with dull face is obviously oriental.

He said with a blank face: "There is no curse, I have said it many times."

"I'm thinking about your safety."

And it was 72 hours after Lin Lan and others set off together.

The company received the information.

In the small conference room, several directors gathered together.

Bi Youlong looked at the photo in his hand and clenched his fists.

"What are the young people doing now? I can't even understand it!"

"Southwest malignant tumor, plus don't shake Bilian!"

"There is also the Tianshi Mansion."

Bi Youlong swallowed half of the sentence back.

After taking a breath, he continued, "Use abilities in public!"

"Fucking with Xia Liuqing who is full of sex!"

"Are they going to rebel?"

Chairman Zhao Fangxu said: "Old Bi, calm down."

He turned to Huang Boren and asked, "Old Huang! How is this matter under control?"

Huang Boren said: "Uh, it's not a big deal, the photos and videos that have been circulated have almost been deleted."

"This is not the first time this has happened."

Zhao Fangxu nodded.

"Wang Zhenqiu has already reported this matter to me through Lao Hao in Southwest."

"Everyone understands the kid's style of acting, but it's also for work."

"Let's talk about him when we get back, you guys have a look at the next one first."

Several directors flipped through the second photo.

The picture shows a large truck pulling goods.

A man was crushed under the chassis of the truck, bloody and bloody.

The lower right corner of the photo shows both the person's real appearance and identity.

"Chris Orisu!"

Zhao Fangxu said: "Have you seen it? This is a fake identity!"

"Look carefully at the back of this man's hand"

"These symbols inscribed on the back of the hand are variants of the Hebrew script."

"This is Luna!"

"A sect that uses Luna."

"I have already asked someone to contact someone from that sect."

"This man's real name is Alan Guibert."

Huang Boren kept his eyes on the photo, lowered his head and said, "I entered the country with a fake identity, I didn't hold my fart well."

Zhao Fangxu shook his head, "It's even more troublesome than this!"

The other directors all looked at Zhao Fangxu together.

Zhao Fangxu frowned a little deeply.

"I got some clues by using girls from the Northeast."

"It even hurt the girl a little bit."

(End of this chapter)