Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

The squad leader forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. He thought he would find it hard to refuse this impolite request: "Go ahead."

Jin Xiaoman: "Get your friends to come and rescue you. If a hundred of them come, I'll let you go."

The squad leader nodded quickly: "No problem, I'll contact them right now."

After witnessing the bearded man who tried to harm Jin Xiaoman as soon as he was untied, Eloun distrusted the "messenger of God" and sneaked up behind the squad leader to spy on the messages he sent.

As soon as the squad leader sent the message, Eloun read, "Brothers, I've been robbed. This guy is tough. Send more brothers."

The squad leader heard the sound, turned around and saw a mushroom with eyes and a nose. He was startled and shouted a heartfelt song, "Tante," before clutching his chest and crying, "You don't trust me."

Jin Xiaoman forcibly muted his microphone and pointed at Eloun, saying, "Send another message saying you found the natives."

"Indigenous?"

The squad leader looked Eloun up and down. After confirming that Eloun was covered in wounds and that her combat strength was probably really low, he sent another message: "I also found the natives that God mentioned. They're pretty easy to kill. As soon as I'm free, I'll take you to find the natives."

The team leader's first distress message was like a stone sinking into the sea, receiving no response whatsoever. Now, when talking about indigenous people, it's as if everyone has suddenly jumped from the Yuanmou Man era to the 5G era, and finally got a signal.

Empire Group: [Brother, you're too kind. Even in your time of need, you haven't forgotten us. We're here now.]

Partly cloudy turning sunny: [Are there many indigenous people here?]

He Naochunfeng: [Brother, what's the strength of the people you're robbing?]

The squad leader responded to each of them: "[A few dozen more.]"

[She's slightly stronger than me, mainly because she had the advantage of launching a surprise attack first.]

He Naochunfeng: [Do you have any photos of indigenous people? Send them to me.]

Upon receiving Jin Xiaoman's signal, Eloin rolled twice on the ground, then took off running, leaving the squad leader with a hasty retreating figure.

The squad leader's lips twitched as he sighed that mushrooms can't be judged by their appearance, while snapping a picture of Eloun's disheveled back.

Cloudy turning sunny: [Received, bro. What are you waiting for? Send me the coordinates, all 37 of us will head over.]

Why bother the spring breeze: [Twenty-five.]

Imperial Group: [Forty.]

A total of 102 people successfully completed the mission. The team leader looked at Jin Xiaoman expectantly: "Boss, are you satisfied?"

Jin Xiaoman: "Satisfied, you can leave now."

"Can I really go now?"

"Yes, you can really go now."

The squad leader distrusted Jin Xiaoman, looking back every few steps. Just as he reached the position where Jin Xiaoman was about to snipe him, he suddenly turned around, pounced, and hugged Jin Xiaoman's leg: "Boss, please take me in. I can even help you trick other envoys into coming to your door."

The man was slightly overweight with a round face and a somewhat comical mustache. Because he was crying so earnestly, his features were all scrunched up, making him look a bit like a meat bun.

Jin Xiaoman pushed the man away with two fingers in disgust: "What's wrong with you?"

The man wiped away his tears with his sleeve: "I know that as long as I go far away, you will definitely kill me. I am no match for you. The only chance of survival is to submit to you."

"I know that this mushroom is your bait."

"I also know..."

Jin Xiaoman's lips twitched: "You really know a lot."

The man burped: "I don't know anything."

Jin Xiaoman: "I can't trust you, but this time, I can really let you go."

The man shook his head: "I know you won't let me go."

Eloun frowned, realizing a beat too late that someone was vying with her for her opportunity to serve, and shoved the man away: "I can attract the messenger; I don't need you."

Squad Leader: "It's not a conflict, sister. Listen to me, we'll be much easier working together. I'll contact the waiters, and you lure them into the boss's attack range. We'll be more efficient working together, won't we?"

Seeing that Eloun still had that fierce look on his face, the fat man narrowed his eyes and smiled obsequiously: "Boss, what do you think?"

Jin Xiaoman: "Right now, there's an opportunity to see how you perform."

Seeing that Jin Xiaoman had spoken, Eloin asked, "How can I cooperate with you?"

Fat man: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Lao Baiqian, you can just call me... Xiao Bai."

He then picked up a dead branch from the ground and started writing and drawing on it, explaining his plan to Jin Xiaoman and Eloin.

Eloun listened attentively, and her impression of Lao Baiqian improved. After the three of them assigned tasks, they parted ways.

Before leaving, Jin Xiaoman handed Lao Baiqian a poison pill: "Eat this, and come to me in three hours for the antidote."

Old Baiqian frowned, wanting to say something, but when he met Jin Xiaoman's cold gaze, he swallowed his words.

Jin Xiaoman pried open Lao Baigan's mouth, and after confirming that he had indeed swallowed the poison, she leaped away and disappeared into the dense foliage.

Old Bai Gan asked Eloin, "Did you take poison too?"

"no."

"Then why..."

"Because you look like the kind of villain who might betray you at any moment."

"..."

"You Earthlings call this 'opportunist'."

"..."

Lao Baigan: "You're ostracizing me."

"You're taking my job, and if I don't ostracize you, does that make me look kind?"

"cut."

"cut."

The man and the mushroom parted on bad terms.

One of the three teams that Lao Baiqian contacted—the Empire Group—quickly arrived at the coordinates he had provided.

As planned, Lao Baigan tore his clothes, messed up his hair, picked up a few weeds and put them on his head, crawled out from a pile of dead leaves, and grabbed the foot of the Empire Group.

"What the hell?"

The Empire Group kicked him, sending Lao Baiqian rolling three times.

"Hey, stop hitting me, it's me, brother."

The Imperial Group member leaned closer: "What are you doing with that plane? How did you get out of here?"

Lao Baigan: "Someone wants to kill me. How can I survive if I don't hide?"

The Empire Group looked around suspiciously: "Where are your people?"

"We got separated, but don't worry about that for now. I've found an indigenous tribe."

"tribe?"

"Yes, I've made a preliminary estimate, there are about two hundred indigenous people."

Someone exclaimed in surprise, "Two hundred? That's a whole ten thousand points!"

Lao Baigan nodded: "Yes."

The Imperial Group was also excited upon hearing this news, but he was more concerned about something else: "If you didn't say someone wanted to kill you, then where is that person?"

Old Bai Gan got up from the ground: "Brother, you've hit the nail on the head. The reason she wanted to kill me is because of those two hundred natives. So, she's currently over there with the natives!"

"We need to wait for the clouds to clear up. He Naochunfeng and I have come to discuss a tactic, but before that, I need to ask you a question."

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