Survival in the Wild: 100 Days in the Amazon Challenge

Wilderness Survival plus Bare-Handed Construction. No Supernatural Powers, No System. Thrilling and Exciting with Numerous Crises. This brings you into the real Amazon Rainforest, the most authenti...

Chapter 698 Becoming an Internal Traitor

Seeing that everyone's eyes were glued to the money, Ye Feng laughed even harder.

It's easy to tell from their reactions that this money was a huge sum in their eyes.

This indirectly shows that the wages Chamuji gave them would not be greater than the amount they had on hand.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng knew that the matter had been settled...

"Oh my...tsk tsk tsk. Look at you guys, you were tricked into working your lives on the line with just a few words."

And what happened? They used you all and then dumped you...

"You think Chamuji really wanted you to wait here for me? He's just using this as an excuse to avoid giving you money!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng feigned a heartbroken expression...

"Judging from your expressions, you've probably never seen so much money before, right? I'm just curious..."

After you finished doing things for Chamuji, how much did he usually give you? 500 yuan? ... 300 yuan?

The four of them, including Chageli, exchanged glances and remained silent.

But Ye Feng clearly saw that their teeth were gradually clenched, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

Clearly, the number I gave was probably too high.

Seeing this, Ye Feng decided to add fuel to the fire, and exclaimed in surprise...

"You can't be as pathetic as 200 yuan? Women in China who clean toilets earn more than 200 yuan a day. You're not even as well-off as women?!"

Ye Feng knew that cannibals were chauvinistic and that women were considered to be lower than dogs in their eyes, so he deliberately used the fact that women earned more than them to provoke them.

Sure enough, after the sarcastic remarks were made, the four people couldn't sit still any longer and started cursing.

"That son of a bitch, Chamuji! He gave me 100 yuan last time when we arrested those Baijia women!"

"What?! You have 100? Why do I only have 95?"

"Be content, you two. I caught two last time and only got 50 yuan!"

Hearing the three people's words, Chagley angrily joined in...

"Last time I caught seven and only got 160 yuan! You guys have already taken more than enough!"

"That beast, Chamuji! He's incredibly stingy! I'll never let him get away with this!"

......

Suddenly, the four of them started arguing, but they were mostly complaining about the unfair distribution of the spoils.

Ye Feng not only did not stop them, but would also occasionally add a remark to sow discord, making them even angrier and more hateful towards their leader, Chamuji.

He had considered it; with his current manpower, it was virtually impossible to successfully rescue everyone with minimal risk, regardless of the method used.

Moreover, they've been gone for five days. Considering the cannibals' familiarity with the terrain and their long-term travel speed through the jungle...

36 kilometers, we're probably almost at the tribe.

Therefore, at this point, the optimal solution is to infiltrate the enemy's ranks and dismantle them from within.

With the help of people like Chagli, who are most familiar with the tribes and whom Chamuji trusts most, the results will be even better.

With the combined efforts of both inside and outside, this matter can achieve great things.

As for the fastest way to dismantle it, that's naturally poison...

"Brother Feng, what did you say to them? Why are their faces all red from arguing?" Liu Sisi and the others couldn't understand Pirahã, so they were completely bewildered.

Ye Feng then directly stated his thoughts...

He usually did the planning and strategizing, and no one questioned it.

After a while, Ye Feng finally stopped the arguing group, including Chageli.

I was planning to say a few more words, but unexpectedly, Chagley spoke first.

"Lord Ye Feng, if we cooperate with you, does that mean we have to kill Chamuji and Walid?"

"Leave this to me, but the money..."

As he spoke, he still stared greedily at the US dollar in Ye Feng's hand...

"Hey Lord Ye Feng, I can go kill Cha Muji too! I've disliked him for a long time!"

“I can do it too. Leave Walid to me. How about stabbing him 20 times? I can take care of that kid in no time.”

......

For a moment, the group started arguing again, still believing that Ye Feng would only give the money to one of them.

Ye Feng spoke up again to stop them, and divided the loose change in his hand into four portions.

"You don't need to fight for it. Everyone who is truly willing to cooperate with me will get a share."

And all I need is for you to do one thing for me.

"What is it?" the four asked in unison...

"Drug it!"

A dozen minutes later, Ye Feng distributed the money to the four men and promised them a reward of $2,000 after the job was done.

Since a modern person could casually pull out $1,500, Chagley and his companions naturally had no suspicions.

Ye Feng gave them some of the snacks he had brought, and after nagging Cha Muji a few times, he left the house.

However, his companions were still worried about this approach. They were afraid that these people would not only take the money but also not do the work, and then betray them later.

But Ye Feng was very confident and certain that this was absolutely impossible.

The reason is actually quite simple: if the Baija tribe, a group of ignorant and backward people who have no concept of money and whose hearts are set on Allah, were to adopt this approach, it would definitely not work.

Because people with faith have the most unbreakable hearts, and nothing can buy them.

However, these cannibals are completely different. They are now semi-modern people, and having dealt with modern people for a long time, they have long been tainted with the smell of money.

As slaves to money, once they've witnessed how money can bring a good life, their reverence for God diminishes.

The only true God is money, the money that allows them to live a good life.

If they could only choose one of the two, Ye Feng felt that they would choose money without hesitation.

On one side is the seemingly close clan leader, who has been exploiting and unfairly oppressing him.

On the other side are modern people who seem to be enemies, but are willing to cooperate with them by offering money they've never seen before, and even paying in advance.

I'm sure any normal person would know how to choose.

Therefore, Ye Feng was certain that Chagley and the others would never betray him.

After all, he is now their benefactor.

The following morning—

After getting up, Ye Feng and the others did not rush to travel, but instead made a phone call to Covington.

Less than two hours later, the sound of helicopters could be heard in the sky.

Since the plan was to have Chagri drug him, there was no point in chasing Chamuji's group anymore.

What he needs to do now is to first settle the two sisters, Naliga and Naliga, and then go to Chamuji's tribe to investigate the situation in advance.

The location of the Baijia tribe has been revealed, and the news has spread like wildfire...

Even if they are rescued this time, many other tribes will still have designs on them.

So he chose a secluded and safe place for these people, a small island surrounded by the boiling river.

Surrounded by boiling water from the Shangbai River, it resembles a moat, easy to defend and difficult to attack, making it the most suitable place to preserve oneself.

Ye Feng led everyone onto the plane.

Because Chagri was deliberately left here by Walid to wait for Ye Feng, he couldn't possibly arrive at the tribe before Walid, otherwise it would arouse suspicion.

However, Ye Feng was also worried that something might happen to these people on the way, since they were the most important pieces in his plan.

So they were all brought along...

As soon as Co-pilot Perodua threw down the rope ladder, the Nalega sisters screamed, startling everyone...

Just as Ye Feng was about to ask the reason, he saw the two sisters point to the sky, and Naliga exclaimed in horror:

"Sir, the helicopter bird is dead, its intestines are coming out."

Hearing this, everyone was both amused and exasperated... It seems the phrase "children speak without restraint" applies to any child.

Liu Sisi could only patiently explain to her, "Hehe, the helicopter bird is a... uh... mythical beast. As long as we climb on it, its intestines can retract."

After explaining to them like coaxing children for a while, the two sisters finally climbed onto Zhan Pengwu and Fu Changxiong's backs and were carried up by them.

When Ye Feng was the last to board the plane, he had only climbed a few steps when a familiar call suddenly came from the jungle not far to his side.

"Ooh ooh ooh! Ooh ooh!..."

Upon hearing the cacophony of sounds, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but reveal a rare expression of excitement...