Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 216 I Want This
Lao Jiang and Lei Gong must have suspected that Xu Shengdong was lying.

Maybe they would also guess that Aaron was killed by Xu Shengdong himself.

But I kept the secret under wraps, and no one dared to confirm the truth.

As for Xu Shengdong, what he wants is the appearance that I dare not tell the truth.

"Why are you talking so much? He killed people!"

Xu Shengdong's ferocious face was full of pride.

He is determined that I dare not expose him.

"Murderer!"

Xu Shengdong pointed at me with an extremely determined look.

This picture is really ironic and sad.

The real murderer pointed at me and said that I was the murderer.

But in the face of such a lame framing, I can't respond to counterattack.

"Let's go!" Facing Xu Shengdong's slander and my companions looking forward to the answer, I could only grit my teeth and hug Xiaojin, leaning on crutches, and quickly left.

"Ahh! Beast! Don't go! Pay back my brother's life!"

Ah Hu's heart-piercing roar sounded, and I could feel the despair and anger deep in his heart.

However, you are blaming the wrong person.

Your most trusted brother Xu is the murderer who killed your brother...

I didn't look back, walked quickly, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

It was difficult to find a place not far from camp that was sufficiently safe.

After thinking about it, I returned to the cave where I hid.

Taking Xiaojin back to the cave, I suddenly thought that I still had a gun without bullets hidden here.

At the beginning, I found two pistols with six bullets from the expedition camp.

I buried the pistol with the empty clip in the earth pit around the cave.

At that moment, I wondered if I could use that fake pistol with no bullets to scare Xu Shengdong into surrendering?
But soon I dismissed the idea.

I hold a pistol with no bullets in my hand, and I feel guilty, and that bastard Xu Shengdong will soon see the flaws.

He's not stupid, I use a fake pistol, the situation will only be more dangerous if I'm found out.

But fake pistols are also useful for fake pistols.

I dug it out and put it in front of Xiao Jin.

It leaned over curiously, sniffed it with its pink nose, and there was a lot of doubt in its little head.

Looking up at me, it seems to be asking: Brother, what is this?
"Xiao Jin, remember its appearance and taste..."

I made gestures in front of Xiao Jin.

Animals are not humans after all, even if Xiao Jin is full of spirituality, it will be difficult for him to understand the function of a pistol for a while.

It opened its mouth directly, held the black lacquered iron lump in its small canine teeth, and kept shaking it, even treating it as a meaty bone, and gnawed hard.

As a result, it stuck out its tongue, and pulled the pistol away in disgust.

This thing is too bad to eat.

"This is not for food!" I grabbed the nape of its neck and lifted it over.

"You get to know and feel it well, then go to that camp and help me steal the exact same thing..."

What I said made Xiao Jin even more puzzled.

After all, it is not a human being, so it is difficult to understand such complicated instructions.

After thinking for a while, I thought about how to communicate with this little thing.

I landed on all fours, as if I had also turned into a little milk wolf. Xiao Jin looked at me suspiciously.

I imitated Xiao Jin's movements, then picked up the pistol in my mouth, and placed it next to our fire.

"I want this, get it for me!" I pointed at the pistol again and looked at it seriously.

Xiao Jin tilted his head, then imitated my posture, held the pistol far away, and then gave it to me.

"That's right! That's it!" I happily rubbed his fleshy head.

Xiaojin realized that this was the posture I praised it, and twisted his body proudly, wagging his tail very briskly.

This wolf king's cub looks more and more like a puppy in front of me now.

The little guy seemed to be able to empathize with my happiness, and he couldn't help baring his teeth, as if he was laughing.

But when it smiled, it seemed to be puzzled.

This stuff doesn't taste good at all, what do I want it for?

I rubbed its little head and happily prepared to grill the fish.

There are still a few fish in the nearby streams that can feed their hunger.

Although it cannot provide meals for more than 20 people in the camp, it is enough to feed us and one wolf.

When I came over, I asked Xiao Jin to grab a few, and now I just use them to fill my stomach.

In the evening, I began to draw a topographic map of the camp on the ground, using simple legends to indicate the orientation of the wooden houses.

Xiao Jin was very clever, and instantly recognized the map of the camp.

But it didn't know what I was going to do, so it poked around curiously with its paws.

(End of this chapter)