In Nansudan Umbrera's camp, Albert and others had certainly known about the current situation.

"BOSS, we just tolerated it?"

In the eyes of these people, this is simply bullying honest people.

Just the things reported, let’s not talk about whether they are true or not, which PMC company has never done it.

According to the meaning of these embryo killers, the environmental protection personnel who are still working to transform should be slaughtered first, and then the bodies should be sent to Reliance Industry.

When they are easy to bully, right?

Xu Chuan pointed to the door and said politely, "Get out..."

Why isn't there any of these people worry-free?

If the murder could solve the problem, he would have taken action long ago.

"Go and call those people."

The group of environmentalists have been working on Xuchuan's farm and surrounding construction sites for more than half a month.

When they came to Xu Chuan, Master Xu was so happy.

These men and women were wearing uniform work clothes and were dirty all over, and they looked like they were when they first came.

These ten people obviously lost weight, which is the reason why they only care about two meals a day.

But everyone's spirit is actually pretty good.

I have to say that people have strong adaptability. After confirming that they will not be hurt, these people go out early and come back late every day and adapt to the life of 996.

Moreover, these highly educated people are doing well, even more efficient than those locals.

When someone called back from the job, some of them expressed their dissatisfaction.

"The reservoir will be dug soon, and now it will take another day..."

Someone complained that he threw the black gloves on the table and then met Xu Chuan's eyes.

Pick it up quickly and wipe the table clean with your hands.

Very good, these kids finally learned to wink.

"I asked you to come because the road has been repaired and you can leave."

"How about you, are you happy?"

Xu Chuan looked at the expressions of these ten people and felt very interesting.

Some people looked happy, some were confused, some were carefully observing themselves, and some seemed a little reluctant.

Humans are so complicated.

Xu Chuan looked at the leader of Alexander among them and said, "There is a car delivered to you in the afternoon. You can follow them back to the nearest town."

This kid is very interesting. Not only can he bend and stretch, but after knowing Xu Chuan's intention, he took the initiative to help manage these people.

There has been no trouble during this period, which is very much due to this guy's usual brainwashing.

However, this person is extremely selfish, the kind of person who can ignore others' lives and death for his own purposes.

Xu Chuan is very sure that if this person was born in China for 37 years, he would definitely be the second Japanese who led the way for the squat chicken.

"Thank you, Mr. Griers, thank you very much."

Alexander was almost crying and finally could leave.

"No need to thank you. Your expenses during this period will be paid for by your labor. I will not give you wages."

After saying that, Xu Chuan waved his hand and asked these people to go back to the barracks to pack up their things.

The guy who just threw gloves at his desk looked embarrassed, "Let's go? What should I do with the reservoir? It's almost finished."

"There is also the walls of the Sangqi family just been halfway up."

"besides……"

Several of them seemed to be planning to finish the work at hand before leaving.

The others looked like they wanted to stop them but didn't dare.

Xu Chuan waved his hand, "You will continue to do these tasks without them. We plan to repair more than 500 reservoirs like that, and other people will take over other tasks."

After hearing what he said, all of those people looked dejected.

Xu Chuan almost rolled his eyes. These people could not be Stockholm.

But no matter what these people think, they must leave.

Xu Chuan was worried that someone would attack them in the future. If the person died on his territory, wouldn’t the character he had created before collapse?

In the afternoon, these people took their own luggage and got into the delivery truck. It was different from when they came with great fanfare, and they left silently.

More than a dozen people were sitting in the bumpy car, and everyone was in a very complicated mood.

"Don't listen to that guy, I asked the guards. Umbrella is in trouble now and he has to let us go."

Yalishanzhuo sat on his luggage, and now he no longer looked like he was lying down in front of Xu Chuan.

The others looked at each other and ignored Alexander. After they spent this time together, they already knew who this former idol was.

These people may not have much social experience, but it does not mean that there is a problem with their brains.

"What are your plans? We will definitely become famous when we go back this time. As long as we let everyone know how hard we survived under a group of mercenaries who killed people without blinking, there will be more people supporting us and more patrons."

Yalishanzhuo said with an excited look, not paying attention to the inexplicable expressions of others.

"Hey, man, I'm just the mercenary you said to kill without blinking."

The black man, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, turned his head and pulled Alexander's hair into the cab amid the other party's screams.

A saber that was extremely sharply polished stabbed Alexander's neck, and a blood mark appeared before it could be used.

"You said if I cut your neck, would you blink?"

The black man bared his teeth and had a cruel smile on his face, as if he could make Alexander's head and body say goodbye in the next second.

"No, that's not what I mean..."

This kid was really crying. He was so happy that he just now that he was so lost.

"Haha, it's a pity that the boss said he couldn't let you die."

Seeing that the other party was so scared, the black man let go.

However, he still asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road, then entered the back car, and threw down Alexander and his luggage.

“It’s fifteen kilometers away from your destination, so you’d better arrive before dark.”

The black man waved at him and asked the driver to drive.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Eating the dust raised by the car, Alexander cursed with anger.

Of course, the people in the car couldn't hear this, and they were a little disagreeing with this kind of change.

"No matter what you are going to do, I found something more meaningful than holding a sign and shouting slogans. I will call my home and go back and repair my reservoir."

His words made the other people lit up. Yes, they can go back by themselves.

Then several people started a heated discussion.

Hei Shushu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked confused. Could it be that the BOSS had drugged their food, or was it a witchcraft from the East?

"You can stay in a nearby hotel for one night, and there should be a long-distance bus back to Juba tomorrow."

"There is only one shift every day, don't miss it."

The black man sent them to his destination, and he would stay here for a night and walk back after dawn.

It is not a good thing to travel overnight on the African savanna.

This kind of escort work has always been a ferocious thing for everyone to compete for, because only then can they leave the camp for some fun.

He hurriedly drove the person out of the car, looking like he couldn't wait.

However, a few people in the car stopped him and planned to follow the car and go back.

"NO, no, the boss said he didn't want to see you again."

"If I take you back, I will be unlucky." The black man directly refused.

Three men and two women looked disappointed.

However, Hei Shushu continued to say with a smile, "We have a lot of construction parties there, and a lot of materials will be transferred here, and those people are not under my control."

Several people immediately understood what the other party meant.

The news that this group of environmental volunteers returned to modern society certainly attracted the attention of many media.

Media that had previously withdrawn from the surrounding areas of the oil-producing areas because Reliance Industry canceled its sponsorship, once again flocked to it.

Of course, the families of these volunteers are also included.

"Did Umbrella kidnapped you?"
To be continued...