This man walked very slowly, but every step he took, he gave everyone, including Lin Feng a sense of firmness and calmness, as if he could sink the earth's thoughts every time he stepped on the ground.

He looked in his thirties and had a beard all over his face and had no idea how long he had been growing, but not only did he not look sloppy, but he had a special charm.

The appearance of this person was not a brilliant appearance, nor did he bring much momentum, but he walked over slowly, like an ordinary person, with a very calm aura all over his body.

But it was such a person that made Lin Feng very interested, because Lin Feng could see clearly than everyone else. There were very special and deep eyes on his calm face.

Lin Feng even felt a faint light in his eyes, as if there was another world hidden inside. Seeing this, Lin Feng subconsciously looked at Chen Fusheng. He saw that Chen Fusheng was also looking at this person with shock at this moment.

The appearance of a small pair of people, including the fat man and this mysterious man, immediately made the Russians and Amu, who brought the people outside the cave entrance nervous.

Although they have not fought, Amu and the Russians can see that these opponents are very difficult.

Lin Feng clearly captured that after the fat man and the others appeared, a trace of anger flashed in Amu's eyes, as if the fat man's appearance had blocked him from helping him.

Perhaps at the beginning, Amu didn't want to have a conflict with Lin Feng and the others, so he mainly persuaded surrender, but at this time the fat man appeared with his people, so a fierce battle would probably not be avoided.

The fat man was a fearless master. He didn't care about the current tense scene at all. After he appeared, he walked towards the cave where Lin Feng was hiding. He stopped and confronted the Russians and the others until he arrived at a location about 10 meters away from the cave.

The middle-aged man with a beard face passed by the Russians guarding the cave entrance without changing his face and came to the entrance of the cave entrance.

His expression and attitude were extremely calm, as if the Russians guarding him were just passers-by.

Seeing that this middle-aged man came, Wang Ce was crazy. He was struggling wildly as if he had taken stimulants, trying to get rid of Lin Feng's shackles and crawl out of the cave.

But Lin Feng still couldn't figure out what was going on at this time, so he didn't let Wang Ce go easily.

At the same time, an old man outside the cave talked about a long list, maybe he asked the translator again who were the people who appeared.

After hearing the translator's message, Amu looked a little hesitant and seemed not to want to explain this matter, but in the end he turned around and said a few words to the translator, and then was translated.

Although the Russians did not stop the middle-aged man who was walking towards the cave, their eyes were always on him, and they all had a sense of superiority, as if they didn't even think about it, so they let him get close.

But this has to be said that the Russians do have this capital.

Let’s talk about fighting with force, Lin Feng and the others obviously do not have the advantage. Although the number of people is similar, their weapons are too behind. If we talk about hand-to-hand combat, the Russians are even more superior.

In their eyes, except for Lin Feng being a little tricky, others may be no different from weak chickens in their eyes. In addition, the appearance of fat and middle-aged men does not look outstanding, which further confirms the Russians' thoughts.

So this is also likely to be the reason why they do not prevent middle-aged people from approaching.

After all, they are just turtles in the jar, and they can't escape their palms.

At this time, after an old Russian said a few words, the translator loudly translated "Mr. Ivanov said, advise you to give up resistance. With your current strength, you should not be able to compete..."

"Shut up! Eat something outside and outside." The fat man had a bad temper. As soon as the translator said this, he was interrupted by the fat man's scolding.

The fat man glared at the translator and said angrily, "You can listen to me well, we are too lazy to fight with you. If you know each other, get out of here, otherwise it will be too late to regret it!"

"You are doing a chariot with a mantis arm! Do you know who Mr. Ivanov is?" The translator was insulted by the fat man and immediately became anxious.

"I don't care who he is. This is the land of China. It's no turn for the Russians to be the king here." The fat man continued to mock him.

As soon as these words came out, even Lin Feng, who was holding Wang Ce in the cave, couldn't help laughing. No matter where he went, he always looked like he was a king of heaven.

Although I don’t know where I disappeared during this period, it seems that the fat man is still the fat man, the fat man who cannot suffer any loss.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt that Wang Ce in his arms burst out with an incredible force, and he broke free from his arms in an instant, then used his hands and feet, and crawled outside the hole, and fell down just one or two meters away from the middle-aged man.

This fall touched the injury on his waist again, making him scream in pain. Dan's painful expression soon disappeared, and Wang Ce burst into tears again.

"I know you are not dead! I know you will be back sooner or later!" Wang Ce knelt on the ground, supported the ground with his hands, gasping for breath, "I knew you wouldn't leave me!"

"Of course not."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man slowly walked to Wang Ce, squatted down slowly, and then grabbed Wang Ce's hand that had been trembling constantly, and said softly.

Moreover, Lin Feng also captured the middle-aged man's radiant eyes, and there was a trace of fog.

"This time, I thought I would die. Although I have never been afraid of death, this time, I am afraid that I will not wait for you to come back if I die!" Wang Ce only grabbed the man's hand and shouted "Brother!"

"Okay, it's okay." The man wiped the mist at the corner of his eyes, and Shen gave a hand to touch Wang Ce's head, as if his elders were spoiling for their children.

And just by touching it so simply, Wang Ce suddenly became much quieter, as if he was a minor at this time. After having his broad shoulders to shelter him from the wind and rain, he was no longer afraid of anything.

The life that Wang Ce originally had in his eyes was completely gone, but he looked at the middle-aged man with excitement. He seemed to be raising the middle-aged man, no one could hurt him and his companions.
Chapter completed!