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Chapter 614: Seeking Poison in the Wilderness (10)

"Yo~ yo~ I come from the streets, I have nothing in my pocket~ I lack food and clothing, and live like a stray dog~

But even if I get lost, I am not afraid of hard work~ Once I have reached my faith, the road ahead is no longer blurry~

No matter where you are, I will be your pointer, hip-hop is the church, and I will be your God.

Yo~yo~ Please keep fighting, I will use rap to help you get through the difficult life~"

The above is a video that the program team just received...

This VCR was also filmed by Feng Bujue using the removed camera (as long as he turned it back on, the signal of the device could be received on the cruise ship).

In the picture, Ao Guanhai, who was tied to a tree with a cane, was performing an impromptu rap at the camera with a frightened look on his face...

After the rap ended, the screen turned dark again.

The surveillance cabin also fell into dead silence again.

But after a few seconds, discussions broke out one after another...

"What is going on? Is Ao Guanhai being coerced? Why...are you forcing him to rap..."

"Look! The big tree behind him is the same as the tree in East Gu's video! He's still there!"

"No wonder I can't find it anywhere... so I was hiding near that area..."

"I said... Aren't Ao Guanhai and Stephen Tan the same group? Why was he tied up? Where did Tan go?"

"Is there anyone else there?"

"Impossible, everyone else on the island is under surveillance."

"Then...this video was probably taken by Stephen Tan...did he actually attack Ao Guanhai, who is his partner..."

"God! This guy has gone crazy. Have you seen the injury on Ao Guanhai's forehead?"

"We have to stop him before he does something worse..."

"Okay! Everyone, be quiet!" When everyone was talking in confusion, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded, immediately holding the whole audience.

Dozens of people in the cabin all turned around and looked at a man sitting in the corner...

It was a rather older man, with simple white short hair and beard, and wearing a black casual shirt.

Although he is over sixty years old, he is still in good health and has an extraordinary appearance. His eyes are deep and energetic, and his distinctive facial contours (big forehead) are unforgettable at a glance.

He is the chief director of "Into the Wild". He is also one of the greatest directors in the universe - James Francis. He is not deaf yet.

"Let me clear my mind..." After he had stabilized the situation, he immediately lowered his head and said in deep thought, "This player No. 9, Mr. Stephen Carbon... first formed an alliance with Ao Guanhai and agreed to go together.

Attacked other players; then, they killed East Gu together, dismantled one of our cameras, and recorded something similar to a threatening video... Then, Stephen Carbon attacked Ao Guanhai,

And turned the camera back on, forcing the latter to rap in front of the camera..."

"Well..." Thinking of this, he frowned and continued, "Some of Mr. Carbon's actions are indeed a bit ridiculous. But objectively speaking, he is still competing, isn't he?" He raised his head and glanced at everyone.

"He neither violated the rules nor his own purpose. Apart from those weird and crazy performances, what Stephen Carbon did... was nothing more than eliminating two competitors in a way allowed by the rules."

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What he said made sense, and everyone else in the boat was speechless.

After a long while, someone answered: "Then... you mean... ignore him?"

He was not deaf yet and did not answer his question. He just put his hand on the right side of his chin and held his cheek with two fingers, as if thinking deeply.

Another period of silence fell, and everyone was waiting for further instructions from the speaker.

After a while, he was still deaf and finally answered: "Put me through Bell."

The boss is the boss. The walkie-talkie is obviously on the table in front of him, and he still wants someone to give it to him...

However, no one objected to this... In less than a second, someone took two steps forward and handed over the walkie-talkie.

Not yet deaf, he raised his hand to take the walkie-talkie, raised it to his mouth and said: "Bell, this is James, please reply if you hear me."

As the chief director, he has many privileges, one of which is... when communicating with the staff on the island, he does not need to use code names such as "dolphin" or "kangaroo X", he can just state his name directly.

Of course... in most cases, he will only communicate with Bell.

"Huh... I'm Bell." After about seven seconds, Clams' voice came out from the intercom, "Sorry, it was inconvenient just now."

"Ah, I saw it." Before he was deaf, he had already moved his gaze to the surveillance screen where Clams was, "A coyote attacked you."

"Well... in fact, this is a Florida black wolf (originally a mysterious symbol believed by North American natives, which was affected by white colonial aggression and religious persecution after the 19th century. In 1910, wolves were being hunted and killed one after another

They were at the end of their rope; due to hunger, they began to attack livestock. In 1917, the last Florida black wolf died from human gunfire. It is said that this was a wolf cub, and no one has ever seen a Florida black wolf since then.

)." Clams replied, "There are no coyotes on this island, James, all the animals are..."

"Okay, okay... I know." Hui Deaf interrupted, "We chose the competition venue together, remember? I've seen the list of animals there... and, to be honest, I don't really care.

...What a coyote, a black wolf...it doesn't make much difference to me." He breathed out, "Okay, let's get down to business, I need you to find someone."

"Now?" Clams asked.

"Yes, the sooner the better." Huidi said, "After you see him, in addition to letting him choose an 'item' to take away, give him another thing..." He said this

At this time, his eyes changed slightly, "Give him your 'that knife'."

"What? My knife?" Clams was obviously startled when he heard this.

He was still deaf and replied firmly: "Yes, it's the one with the GPS positioning device in the handle..."

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At the same time, Feng Bujue over there...

"OK, done." After recording the "rap performance", Brother Jue followed the usual routine (this "routine" was invented by him only thirty minutes ago) and smashed Ao Guanhai's knees, "

Don't worry, Brother Guanhai, someone will come to save you soon."

At the moment when his bones were shattered, Ao Guanhai, who was tied to the tree, let out a painful "shenyin", and his body also twisted due to the severe pain... After more than ten seconds, perhaps the effect of endorphins began to show,

The furious Ao Guanhai regained his ability to speak and immediately yelled: "Oh! You despicable bastard! Stephen! You will be punished!"

"I advise you not to yell nonsense, Brother Guanhai." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "Although rescue will come soon, you still have to stay here alone for ten to twenty minutes before they come.

," he stood up as he spoke, "During this period, the wisest choice is to sit still and don't make any noise. Because moving around may worsen the injury and lead to random yelling...

It might attract wild animals." He shrugged and tilted his head. "Considering this factor, I advise you to keep that knife in case you need it in case of emergency."

As soon as these words came out, Ao Guanhai's eyes suddenly changed.

These subtle changes in demeanor naturally all fell into Brother Jue's eyes. He smiled slightly and continued: "That's right, five seconds ago I noticed that you quietly extended your right hand to your lower back, so I stood up.

, keep a certain distance from you." He shook his head, "You tried to distract me by yelling, and then took the opportunity to stab me and kill me... Haha... you are so naive."

As Brother Jue spoke, he took two steps back: "Less than five minutes after we formed an alliance with you, I discovered that you had hidden a weapon in secret... I just didn't reveal it." He licked his lips, "You know

Is this the principle of 'siege must be defended' in Sun Tzu's Art of War? That's why...I didn't handcuff you just now - I wanted to leave you with a glimmer of hope and make you feel that you still have the possibility of making a comeback..." His

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, "Brother Guanhai, you are different from East Gu. You are not the kind of person who gives in easily. If I leave no room at all, you will definitely fight me to the death. So... the only way is to let

You hold on to the illusion that 'I still have a chance', so you will cooperate with me obediently and sing Duan'er under my threat... Hahaha..."

"You son of a bitch! Bastard!" Ao Guanhai was really angry this time and uttered quite unpleasant swear words.

"There is nothing to be angry about, Mr. Former President." Feng Bujue replied, "You are a politician and you should be used to betrayal. You also know very well... In this environment, what I did does not matter.

Right or wrong. You will do the same when necessary." He laughed twice more, "Haha... Even if that's the case, why do you have to deceive yourself and get angry out of shame?"

Faced with Brother Jue's fallacies, Ao Guanhai was unable to refute it for a while, and he even had the thought in his heart, "What this guy said seems to make sense...".

"Then, Brother Guanhai, I won't accompany you." Feng Bujue had already stepped away from the five-meter distance and bent down to pick up the camera on the ground. "You have three choices now. First, put him behind your back."

"Then he threw the knife at me, praying that it would hit and cause great damage to me; secondly, after I left, he cut off the cane, followed me with his broken leg, and looked for an opportunity to give me a knife."

He picked up the camera and took a breath, "Anyway, I personally don't recommend you choose these two options..."

In fact, this suggestion is, to put it bluntly, a mockery... Ao Guanhai is not a fool. The result of these two choices is either to be knocked unconscious by the other party, or to faint from pain himself.

"As for the third one..." Feng Bujue turned around when he said this, "...accept my failure calmly." He looked back and smiled (an evil smile), "Just like I accepted it calmly.

My own 'despicable' way."

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