"By the way, what is the call call in Mexico? Is it also 9..11?"

"No, it's 066, Mr. Chen, do you want to call the police? What trouble did you encounter? I can help you contact some local helpers...Pai, maybe they can help, of course, it's a fee."

"No, I just want to know what to do," Chen Zhao said calmly, and at the same time gave Ella Gonzalez a hundred dollars: "Can you help me buy an ice cream?"

“Don’t have change?”

"No, let's treat the rest as your errand fee."

...

It is already noon now, and it is the hottest time of the day, with the temperatures in desert areas reaching more than 30 degrees.

Ham and others had been buried in the soil for a long time.

Everyone is dehydrated and some have symptoms of heatstroke.

They no longer had the strength to speak, and everyone was dying.

It's not a pleasant experience for anyone.

Even the most harshest tests they have ever experienced, there is no such super-spec experience.

Just when they thought they were about to die here.

The sound of a police car came from afar.

Soon, the police arrived.

A total of fifteen people were all rescued.

"Sir, I want to know how you guys know I'm here?"

"We received an anonymous call saying you were buried here." The policeman said: "Do you know who did it? Or do you have any doubts?"

Everyone fell into silence.

Everyone knows who did it.

After finishing the transcript, everyone dragged their tired bodies back to the hotel.

When Ham opened his room door, he heard a sound in the room. Ham immediately reached out to touch his gun, but he felt empty.

Only then did he remember that his gun was not on his body.

Ham walked carefully against the wall.

He saw Chen Zhao sitting on the sofa in the room, holding a book in his hand.

After seeing Ham enter the room, Chen Zhao put down the book with a smile.

"Hi, Ham."

"What are you doing in my room? How did you get into my room?"

"How was my experience today?" Chen Zhao looked at Ham with a smile.

"It was you who did it, you bastard."

Chen Zhao stood up and said, "Where are my things? Are you willing to return them to me now?"

"Don't think about it!"

"That's how..."

"I visited Mexicali today and I found that there is a crocodile pool in the Mexicali Zoo, which contains hundreds of crocodiles. Before I supper, I put my things back."

Chen Zhao walked to Ham's side: "After all, crocodile may not give you time to consider it."

Ham felt an unprecedented shame and humiliation at this moment.

During dinner, Ham came to the hotel restaurant.

"Mr. Chen, I think we should talk."

Chen Zhao put down the tableware, looked at Ham, and the two subordinates who came with him.

"Okay, you say, I'll listen."

"We shouldn't be enemies," Hamm said.

"You took it one-sidedly from beginning to end." Chen Zhao leaned against the chair, held his hands in his chest, and his attitude was very cold.

"I understand, I made a wrong choice, but at least things have not reached the worst, right?"

Chen Zhao still had the same attitude, without any statement.

Ham turned his head slightly, and his subordinates behind him took Chen Zhao's lost things.

In addition to the tablet, I also took a few more valuable things.

For example, the male perfume that Chen Zhao usually uses.

"Mr. Chen, I came to talk to you with sincerity."

Chen Zhao touched his eyebrows: "I probably know what you mean, so that's the end of this matter."

"Mr. Chen, I hope that we can cooperate sincerely in this action."

"Ham, you know, it's impossible. We have no trust in each other. Remember to notify me when we act..." Chen Zhao said calmly: "Do you still want to sit here? The cost of this restaurant is not something you can afford."

Ham took a deep breath and turned around and left with the man.

"Captain, are we just surrendering?" Daniel whispered.

His tone was full of resentment. If anyone had been buried in the desert and exposed to the sun for a short time, he would not feel happy.

"There is still a chance. When we are in action, we will all equipped our own weapons. Then we will have a small accident for him." Hamm growled.

The weapons they carry now are not enough, they need to connect with arms dealers.

All the conversations they thought they were private fell into Chen Zhao's ears.

Chen Zhao discovered that these people who like to fight for power and profit always like to constantly test on the verge of danger.

In comparison, Chen Zhao prefers the supernatural association and West.

He never did any temptation.

West is smarter than them.

Because West knew that he would only test it once.

It was when Chen Zhao left.

Of course, Chen Zhao can't do anything.

Even though Ham and others were crazy about death.

After returning to the room, Chen Zhao started talking to his home.

Then there is Sinley, and then West on the African savanna.

...

"West, who are you talking to?" West was patted on his shoulder.

West turned around and looked at the tall black man beside him: "My boss."

"I thought you were the boss."

"I am just the person who leads the team, and I can't subdue these monsters."

"I have the opportunity to introduce me to you."

"You won't like seeing him." West smiled, and there was a hint of other meaning in his eyes looking at the black man.

"Haha..." The black man showed a hearty smile.

Terry Boy, the managers sent to their team members.

Outstanding strength, and almost an all-round mage.

Ranged magic attacks, melee physical attacks, and almost no weaknesses.

The strength is no weaker than any member of the association.

Even his strength is far more than that, because he did not really show his strength in every battle.

To be honest, in the first few battles, West was indeed a bit shocking when he saw Terry's battle and strength.

But gradually, West discovered some problems.

Terry's strength is indeed outrageous.

But his identity is also not simple.

Terry Boy, whose surname is the same as the name of the Guardian of Nature.

So West suspected that Terry Boy was the guardian of nature, the poisonous dragon that had never revealed its true body.

West didn't know why Terry Boy took the initiative to join their team.

And it is not said that the Guardian of Nature is seriously injured now?

That's why West said that Terry wouldn't like to see Chen Zhao.

Because Chen Zhao is a professional dragon slaying official, there may be no one in the world who is more professional than Chen Zhao.
Chapter completed!