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Chapter 473 Defuse the crisis

Mingzhe has become begging. When human nature is not restricted, it will show a shocking side to you.

Of course, begging is a shameless idea that someone is adding fuel to the fire.

There is only one person on the island who threatens Zhang Feng and others - S-level killer Andrew.

After experiencing two assassinations in Tang Ducheng, Andrew deeply examined himself. From the beginning, he thought there was no weapon at all, but later, he finally realized that he was blinded by money and forgot that he was a killer.

When a killer kills people, you must be patient and find the most suitable opportunity before starting. After that, you must escape unscathed.

On the cruise ship, Andrew was patient in search of opportunities. On the life raft, he was still patient, but when he arrived on the island, he was still patient.

Until Zhang Feng started grilling lobsters on the beach, the surviving tourists appeared following the taste, and he suddenly realized that the opportunity had come!

After gathering a group of surviving tourists, Andrew tried his best to persuade these people to come out to beg.

At this time, he was mixed in the crowd, stretched out his hand and looked humble.

"A Feng, what should we do?"

Li Jiangying protected the two children, hugged behind Zhang Feng, and asked in a low voice.

As a mother, she felt that these people were pitiful, especially the two of the teenagers in the grade who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. The way she stretched out her hand to beg made her feel uncomfortable, as if she was being pinched.

"Cool salad!"

Zhang Feng sneered, took two steps forward, and faced more than a dozen begging surviving tourists, and said loudly: "Stop pretending to be pitiful to me. It's only eighteen hours since the docking of the life raft. You have taken away all the food on the life raft. That's the food that can allow twenty people to eat for three days!"

The implication is that these people not only took away the food, but also ate all the food!

More than ten hours have passed, and even hunger is not unbearable. However, on this deserted and crowded island, there is no hope of survival. Under the cover of despair, a little hunger is unbearable.

Andrew successfully used the weaknesses of human nature to let these people serve as cover and approach Zhang Feng and his group.

“We’re very hungry!”

Andrew stabbed a man in front of him on the back, and the man immediately shouted loudly.

As soon as the word hunger was shouted, everyone else began to swallow their saliva, and they all shouted, and the topic was the same. We were pitiful, we were hungry, so give us some food.

It's simply no difference from a real beggar.

You know, these people were on the cruise ship at this time yesterday, enjoying the food and scenery, each dressed in a well-known manner, making a great attitude.

One day passed, and the best man became a "beggar", which made people sigh.

"Hmph!" Zhang Feng sneered heavily, and said, "There are mice on the island, and there are foods in the sea. You have hands and feet. Go to the island to catch mice, catch fish, and catch lobsters, and you won't starve to death!"

The voice spread, and everyone begging showed a look of ashamed expression on their faces.

"We... have no strength!"

The man in front of Andrew spoke again.

This sound made the others nod, as if they really had no energy to find food.

Zhang Feng felt speechless. The most annoying thing was people who didn't work hard and wanted to do the benefits of others.

"Don't force me to do it, get out!"

The roar of true energy was filled with thunder and sounded on the beach. The trees in the nearby woods swayed, the leaves rustled and fell one after another, and the waves seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

More than a dozen people were so scared that they retreated repeatedly, with a terrified expression on their faces. Even Andrew was shocked and retreated with everyone.

Not everyone can bear the anger of the Grand Master.

Looking at a group of "poor" people, Ye Qingxuan whispered to Zhang Feng: "Husband, they have been here all the time, we must be careful at all times. It's better to think of a way to get them away!"

Zhang Feng nodded and was about to take a step.

Ye Qingxuan grabbed his arm and shook her head slightly: "Don't do it, rescue comes. Once they make a fuss with the accompanying reporters, your reputation will be ruined!"

Zhang Feng frowned and understood what his wife meant.

This shipwreck will definitely cause huge waves in the international community. The rescue operation will definitely be huge, and there will definitely be reporters accompanying you. They will interview you as soon as they find the survivor.

At that time, the survivors will talk nonsense that Zhang Feng, who is the head of the Dark Night Sect, will become famous all over the world.

Although Zhang Feng did not directly take charge of various industries of Dark Night Sect, negative news about him would inevitably cause tens of thousands of disciples of Dark Night Sect to have bad ideas.

This was a heavy blow to his reputation.

Ye Qingxuan thought of this, so she spoke out for a reminder.

Nodding again, Zhang Feng smiled at her and said, "Madam, thank you for reminding me, I will solve this matter."

Ye Qingxuan smiled sweetly, her eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and she was obviously more satisfied with the title "Madam".

"You guys listen!"

Zhang Feng walked forward and glanced at everyone with a cold gaze: "For the sake of everyone being survivors, I can help you, but I can't support so many people by myself, so I need you to listen to my assignment, everyone works together to find food, build a house, and persevere until the rescue forces arrive, okay?"

The aura of the superior is emitted and the momentum is very strong.

Hearing these words, a group of begging tourists looked at each other in front of each other, and then someone stood up.

"I agree that following you will be better than starving to death on the island or dying of illness!" This is a Chinese man in a wrinkled suit that has not been fucked yet.

There was the first one, and there was the second one. Soon everyone agreed with Zhang Feng's words. Andrew chose to follow the crowd when several people stood up together.

"Very good, then... let's eat something first!" Zhang Feng said loudly.

A cheer sounded, and the surviving tourists seemed to have heard the best news, and the humility of the previous one completely disappeared.

Zhang Feng asked Ye Qingxuan to take out all the food, including two big yellow croakers, snake meat and rats, and they were all left in full bloom.

Grilled fish and grilled lobsters are distributed evenly, and each person has them, but after all, there are more than 20 people, and each person is only divided into a small piece, just plugging the gaps between the teeth.

Roasted rat...

After all, there are only a few people who can accept this kind of food. Except for Zhang Feng, Snake and Mike, only three tourists tried it.
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