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The first thousand four hundred and eleventh chapter dangers thousands of miles away(2/2)

Qin Mo clenched his fists: "Did you see my fist as big as a casserole? You know."

"I understand."

Xu Yang nodded.

Yang Pingfan went to take a shower, Xu Yang turned on the TV and started to turn over the TV.

"Huh."

Xu Yang searched for a foreign TV station and saw the reporter Song Xiaoxue.

The other party was reporting that a poor mountain village starved to death due to some disease.

Looking at Song Xiaoxue's tired look, Xu Yang thought to himself, why did the other party run abroad again?

Is it impossible to live with reporters in this life?

As the TV screen changed, some desert scenery began to be inserted.

Xu Yang saw that the yellow sand inside almost buried several villages.

Suddenly, Song Xiaoxue also encountered danger, and a large tornado was sweeping away.

Xu Yang looked carefully at the upper right corner and then realized that this was a live broadcast.

Seeing that Song Xiaoxue was about to be trapped in the desert, Xu Yang subconsciously picked up his cell phone and prepared to call him.

But as soon as he took out his cell phone, he suddenly realized.

At this time, he obviously couldn't get through the other party's phone number.

Xu Yang felt a little anxious and stared at the TV.

"Hey, what are you watching? Are you watching a documentary?"

Qin Mo washed his hair and walked over to ask.

"Xiaoxue is in danger and the storm hits the village."

Xu Yang said in a voice.

Qin Mo looked carefully and realized that it was broadcasting live on TV.

Two reporters were trapped behind the stones, opposite a desert covering the sky and the sun swept across.

"Your friend?"

Qin Mo asked.

"Yeah, a good friend."

Xu Yang nodded.

Qin Mo thought for a while and said, "I'll ask someone to help them. Over there, I should have friends I know."

After saying that, Qin Mo picked up the landline and started to take the international long distance.

Xu Yang let out a breath, it would be best if he could help. If he couldn't help, it would be up to God's will.

After the phone was connected, Qin Mo said a few words in foreign language.

After saying that, Qin Mo hung up the phone and said, "They said they would send someone to see it."

"But there are strong storms over there now, so I can only wait for the storm to calm down in the past."

Xu Yang smiled helplessly. What is the meaning of the past when the storm calms down?

At this time, the picture on the TV was briefly cut off, and the news host on the scene continued to read the manuscript.

Xu Yang sighed, I can’t help you. Song Xiaoxue is in a desert area thousands of miles away, and he can’t help him.

After about four or five minutes, the video suddenly connected and you can see that Song Xiaoxue got into a car.

Xu Yang was overjoyed. She was saved, it was great.

After the video was shaken, Xu Yang saw the person driving, who seemed to be holding a gun and his clothes looked familiar.

Xu Yang's body shook slightly, Song Xiaoxue wouldn't have run to the Middle East again.

Why do these two people look so much like Zhang Jun’s bodyguards?

Thinking of this, Xu Yang took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Jun's number.

I beeped a few times, but no one answered it.

After four or five calls, the phone finally got connected.

"Mr. Zhang, you..."

"Mr. Xu, I know what you are going to ask. My people have already received her."

Zhang Jun said with a smile.

"Thanks."

Xu Yang thanked him. If it weren't for Zhang Jun's help, Song Xiaoxue would probably be in big trouble.

"No need to thank you, it's all a trivial matter."

"By the way, we have received the latest equipment and the quality is very good."

"The royal family is very satisfied."

After hearing Zhang Jun's words, Xu Yang remembered that he had purchased billions of equipment some time ago.

The other party said that he would be ready within a few days, and then there was no movement.

Why did you run to Zhang Jun in a blink of an eye?

Bypass yourself, the two parties will trade directly?

"Mr. Zhang, will I be fine in the future?"

Xu Yang asked with a smile.

"Mr. Xu is kidding. Without you, we wouldn't be able to get these things."

"It is for your sake that they take great risks and travel thousands of miles to transport it."
Chapter completed!
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