"Mr. Li, what can you do about oil?" Hurd asked again.

From what he said, Zhang Feng seemed to have heard what Hurd meant. He might have seen that Zhang Feng came here to see the situation, and the purpose was for oil.

Foreigners who can come here, and people with such good skills, can they travel here? He didn't believe in killing Hurd.

Zhang Feng said: "I'm very sorry, General, I have nothing to do with this!"

"Haha, it's okay, let's go, let's continue to drink!" Hurd took Zhang Feng's shoulders enthusiastically, as if he was a good friend for many years.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was a little bit gracious, so he had to follow.

This Hurd is not simple. How to annoy him and whether he can get out of here calmly is a question. Zhang Feng regrets letting Lacy bring him here.

It's just that Chen Wanru hasn't called someone to call, Zhang Feng's heart is worried.

If they don't call, Zhang Feng can't wait here. It's a place of right and wrong and shouldn't stay for a long time. Maybe they will get involved, and it will be troublesome.

Now Hurd has the meaning of letting Zhang Feng into the set.

Continue to go back to drink, Hurd always brought the topic to his business during the dinner, but Zhang Feng very cleverly avoided, talking about women, or something that men are interested in.

In the end, Hurd could only laugh, the meal was over, and Zhang Feng was invited to see his men. Zhang Feng refused, saying that he was going out of the city to the west.

"Mr. Li, I know that we have nothing good here that can attract you, but I still hope you can stay. It seems that my hope has been shattered. Will we be good friends?" Hurd said with regret.

"Of course!" Zhang Feng smiled.

Hurd smiled and said, "I'm relieved. I know that Mr. Li is not willing to get involved in this muddy water, but among friends, can Mr. Li give me some advice for this friend?"

It seems that Hurd still has not given up, and has always wanted to dig Zhang Feng.

"Presumably the general also understands some of our Chinese culture, and there are two words that can solve the general's current problems, and turn passive to active! You must know that the eyes of the masses are discerning!"

Zhang Feng said deeply.

"What?" Hurd came interested: "Which two words?"

"The Way of Heaven!" Zhang Feng said, "Only by conforming to the Way of Heaven can we win the world!"

God!

When Zhang Feng said these two words, he used transliteration directly. Hurd couldn't understand it, but someone with such great energy would have a way to figure it out.

"Come on, bring pen and paper!" Hurd called.

Someone came with a piece of paper and pen.

Hurd said: "Mr. Li, please write down these two words!"

Zhang Feng took a pen and wrote it down. Zhang Feng can still do this. After writing it, Zhang Feng gave it to Hurd. Hurd held it in his hand and looked at it. He knew that this was Chinese text, ancient and mysterious. He naturally couldn't understand it, but what Zhang Feng said just now is that these two words can reverse the situation, and that is very important.

"General, I will leave now, thank you for your hospitality!" Zhang Feng bowed slightly to show respect.

Hurd did not grind any more, and said solemnly: "I personally send Mr. Li out of the city!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Feng did not refuse either.

Hurd sent a team of a hundred men to **** Zhang Feng away, and Zhang Feng was sitting beside him. The soldiers on the street were surprised to see Zhang Feng. This is the honor of being able to sit on an equal footing with the general.

Who is this person?

Zhang Feng didn't care about their gaze, his face was slightly underneath, and most of his face was covered with a peaked cap. In front of Hurd, Zhang Feng kept this posture from beginning to end, preventing people from seeing himself.

Half an hour later, Hurd escorted Zhang Feng to the outside of the city. Zhang Feng jumped out of the car and said, "Thank you General!"

"Mr. Lee walk slowly!" Hurd sat in the car: "Mr. Lee, I'll send you a car!"

As he waved his hand, he drove a brand new car in the back, a car that could drive a Mercedes-Benz in the desert. Even if it was a foreign country, this car would cost two to three million yuan. Hurd is a big deal, right now, he is so tight on funds. Also give this.

What's the intention?

How could Zhang Feng fail to understand? He was waiting, waiting for one day when he could meet, Zhang Feng would be able to recite a little bit of old feelings, and he wanted to get a bigger return.

"Thank you General!" Zhang Feng got in the car and drove away without hesitation.

Hurd's face was pulled down behind him, and the men nearby also seemed to have opinions.

"General, why let him go? He killed dozens of us!" asked his subordinates incomprehensibly.

Hurd said: "There is a very old saying in their country called turning enemies into friends!"

"General, my subordinates don't understand."

"His skill is very good. If we want to kill him, even if we can kill him, we will pay a lot of brothers' lives. This is not worth it, and he has already offended Koshiman, and Koshiman should not let it go. He, when the time comes, he can only cooperate with us and it can be used by me!" Hurd analyzed.

"General wise!"

"Go find a translator who understands Chinese language!"

"Yes, General!"

An hour later, Hurd received a report from his subordinates that the car given to the Chinese was abandoned 50 kilometers west of the city. The car also said: Thank you for the car and western food.

There is a thousand dollars on the wiper.

Ha ha!

Hurd sneered, this is already very clear, Zhang Feng didn't want to owe Hurd.

So, this person is a very principled person, a rare talent.

"Is the translation done?" Hurd said to his opponent, looking a little anxious.

The man said: "General, looking for!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Zhang Feng is already walking in the desert. The land here is barren and there are no trees, only some drought-tolerant shrubs.

After finally finding a tree, Zhang Feng sat there to rest.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Feng said angrily.

He didn't know where he was going now, did Chen Wanru's people die? Why didn't they call.

Zhang Feng took out his cell phone to see that there was still no missed information or missed calls.

Is there something wrong with the phone? Zhang Feng tried to call customer service, and it worked.

It only means that none of them contacted Zhang Feng.

call……

Zhang Feng leaned against the tree and exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes and rested.

Before he knew it, Zhang Feng fell asleep. He was woken up by the ringtone. It was his mobile phone. Zhang Feng answered without looking at it.

"Huh!" Zhang Feng made a careless voice in his throat.

"Is it Zhang Feng?"

The other party's voice was even more indifferent and unfamiliar. Zhang Feng had expected it to be unfamiliar, but how could it be so indifferent.