Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

Guan Fu was taller than Sun Chengwu, but he stood in front of Sun Chengwu with trepidation.

He had the guts to kill a foreign woman, and dared to kill his own girlfriend, but he wouldn't dare lay a hand on a stranger.

Lin Xiaoyan broke free from Sun Chengwu's hand and argued, "I pinched myself, it has nothing to do with him."

Sun Chengwu shook his head helplessly.

This woman is utterly hopeless.

He'd seen people obsessed with love before, but he'd never seen anyone this crazy.

It's somewhat like Stockholm syndrome.

However, the people present were not fools. Someone advised, "Girl, he has treated you like this, why are you still protecting him?"

This kind of person, capable of murder and cannibalism, what else wouldn't they do?

Lin Xiaoyan screamed, "He didn't do anything! I did it! I killed him!"

Sun Chengwu lost his patience and gave Huang Mao a wink.

Huang Mao stepped forward, grabbed Lin Xiaoyan's arm, and dragged her aside.

Lin Xiaoyan continued to struggle, scratching and biting Huang Mao, her shrill screams sounding like a pig being slaughtered during the New Year.

Guan Fu seemed to know what was about to happen, and he retreated in terror, begging for mercy, "Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me, please."

I was also extremely hungry. I promise I won't do this again, this is the only time.

We are all Chinese! No!

Bai Zhan stepped forward, and together with Sun Chengwu, they dragged Guan Fu out from either side.

While chaos reigned in economy class, a group of white people blocked the cabin door outside.

A white man approached; he appeared refined and had an upright posture. He cleared his throat and asked, "Who's in charge here?"

Everyone looked up at him, then their gazes settled on Sun Chengwu and Bai Zhan.

Bai Zhan asked, "Who are you?"

The white man introduced himself, "My name is Hank, I'm a lawyer, and we found a body outside. It was a beautiful American, our companion."

We found bite marks on her body, and we also found male semen on her body.

The surrounding evidence points to your people killing this girl.

I am not here to interrogate you, but simply to demand fairness and justice.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be me coming in, but Miland and his group.

We are all survivors, and I believe we should help each other, not hurt each other.

"Don't you agree?"

Bai Zhan glanced at Sun Chengwu, who nodded.

Bai Zhan then said, "We've caught the murderer. What are your plans for dealing with him?"

Hank smiled, clearly having been prepared. "Now that things have happened, I think some things should be put on the agenda."

We are civilized people, not barbarians.

We have reached an agreement internally and formed a roundtable.

You can send two people to participate. From now on, any matters will be decided and judged by the members of the Round Table.

Sun Chengwu frowned and asked, "How many people are on your side?"

Hank stood on tiptoe, revealing a confident smile. "Five people."

Sun Chengwu said, "Each side should send three people; that's the bottom line. Otherwise, there's nothing to discuss."

Hank shrugged, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "The situation at our warehouse is a bit complicated. There are five teams in total. Are we going to remove the decision-making power from two of them?"

Sun Chengwu's attitude was firm: "That's your business. If you're going to form a round table, then all rights must be equal. Otherwise, there's no point in talking. We'll each go our own way."

Hank pointed at Guan Fu and said, "Then please hand him over to us; he's the murderer."

Sun Chengwu replied firmly, "But he is Chinese! Even if he is guilty, he should be tried in China."

Upon hearing this, Guan Fu almost knelt down before Sun Chengwu.

He could already imagine what would happen if he fell into the hands of those white pigs; Sun Chengwu had essentially saved his life.

Hank hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll go back and ask them."

Sun Chengwu raised his chin and nodded, saying, "Go."

After Hank left, Guan Fu's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground, his forehead covered in sweat.

The blond-haired man finally subdued Lin Xiaoyan and sneered, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

After a while, Hank returned and explained, "Their idea is that all five of them should participate, but there are three votes in total, and you three can participate, which is just right."

Bai Zhan looked at Sun Chengwu and asked, "We are still missing one person."

Sun Chengwu's gaze swept across the economy class, and he asked, "Does anyone here know anything about the law?"

Shortly after the voice faded, a bald old man wearing glasses stood up, adjusted his glasses, and said, "Let me do it. I was a lawyer when I was young, and now I work in legal aid."

Sun Chengwu asked, "Do you have any identification?"

The bald old man produced his identification. "Here it is."

Sun Chengwu glanced at him and saw that the bald old man's name was Li Jianmin, born in 1969, and he was over sixty years old.

He couldn't tell if the document was real or fake. However, it's unlikely that anyone would forge such a thing, so it's probably genuine.

Bai Zhan asked Hank, "Round table, how do we start?"

Hank replied, "How about we do it right next to the body?"

Bai Zhan and Sun Chengwu exchanged a glance, and Sun Chengwu nodded, "Okay."

Bai Zhan, Sun Chengwu, and Li Jianmin walked in front.

The bearded man and the blond man dragged Guan Fu along behind.

Guan Fu screamed in agony, "I won't go! Let me go! I won't go out!"

The people in economy class looked at him with no pity, only fear and anger.

Having such a person in the cabin is a menace; they might turn on you or someone close to you one day.

Although they haven't officially acknowledged it, they have unknowingly recognized Sun Chengwu and Bai Zhan's leadership positions.

Because only the leader has the authority to deal with the members.

Sun Chengwu and the others stepped out of the cabin and saw a dozen or so foreigners standing not far away.

To Sun Chengwu's surprise, he didn't see the middle-aged man in the suit. He must have been suppressed during the power struggle.

The five people are girls with dreadlocks, representing hippies.

Hank represents the elite white population.

There was another woman who looked very refined and easygoing, but she had a cross hanging around her neck, so she was probably a religious believer.

And a black man. Sun Chengwu noticed that most of the black men under Miguel who had died earlier had been recruited into his own ranks.

The last person surprised Sun Chengwu.

Because he turned out to be a Chinese American.

His gaze toward Sun Chengwu and the others was arrogant and contemptuous; he merely glanced at them dismissively before paying them no further attention.

The woman stood beside the girl's body, slowly knelt down, kissed the girl's forehead, then placed the crucifix on her chest, stood up, closed her eyes, and silently recited the Bible.

Hank waited until she finished the ceremony before speaking, "Lando is just here to listen in and will not participate in the voting. This Chinese person will also not participate in the voting, but will only express their opinion."

Now that everyone is here, I declare the Arctic Roundtable Conference open.