Under the strange and suspicious looks of the crowd, Du Yi beat up drug dealer A severely.

I kept doing it until I was half dead.

The kind that requires two months of hospitalization and recovery.

Then he took off his clothes and changed into them in the bushes.

When he came out, he washed the paint off his face with water, picked some round leaves, squeezed out the juice inside, roasted it over fire, and then applied it on his face.

The fair and tender skin instantly turned into the brown and black color of the local indigenous people.

This operation made the thirty Cheetah Assault Regiment soldiers standing in a neat row open their mouths wide.

Du Yi got glue from somewhere and turned the shiny big double-lidded eyes into droopy triangular eyes.

Tie up your long hair and wrap it with rag.

A native young man appeared before our eyes alive.

"Let's go."

She grabbed Drug Dealer A, who was lying dead on the ground, and ran towards the southwest.

The dark-faced commander: I'll have to ask Captain Li later, are all the troops so fully trained now?

The soldiers looked at Du Yi, who jumped a few times like a rabbit and disappeared into the rainforest.

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses.

Acting as if nothing had happened, he picked up the other five drug dealers on the ground and headed in the opposite direction.

Only Shen Bei asked Meng Jian in a low voice: "Is Du Yi really okay?"

Meng Jian ran quickly, saying without taking a breath, "Stop worrying."

He said this, but his head unconsciously looked back.

In the southwest direction, Du Yi was running wildly in the woods carrying drug dealer A, and he was in as good a mood as a monkey released into the mountains.

In the more than half a month since she came to the 80s, she has been living under the mask of the original owner, but now she can finally be herself again.

Ganba family, here I come~!

Hehehehehe…

Du Yi grinned and was busy running around.

If you see wild boars, deer, or spicy strips, just take them.

Give it to Du Cancan as a snack.

An hour and a half later, Du Yi finally ran out of the rainforest.

Twenty miles ahead is the Wala River.

Du Yi released the blue Maserati in the space and threw Drug Dealer A into the passenger seat.

In the afterglow of the sun, drive towards the Wala River.

Ten minutes later, we came across a forest.

Du Yi stopped the car and put it into the space.

Let Du Cancan out who is sleeping.

“Pah…”

"Get up and work."

Du Yi pinched the golden crocodile's chin and slapped the crocodile twice on the face.

Du Cancan opened her little round eyes and looked at Du Yi in surprise.

It didn't do anything, why did it get slapped again?

"Be obedient, and I'll give you a reward if you do a good job on this order."

He gently touched Du Cancan's flat head and said in a fierce voice.

Du Cancan blinked, as if answering Du Yi's words.

"Let's go~"

Du Yi carried Drug Dealer A in his left hand and the Golden Crocodile in his right hand.

Walking in the setting sun, he swaggered towards the Wala River three miles away.

Soon, the emerald green lake water slowly appeared before our eyes.

A brown wooden boat was swaying on the river bank.

Du Yi saw the ship at a glance.

She quickened her pace and rushed to the river with her big white teeth bared.

Three men dressed as local natives came out of the cabin, pointing their spears at Du Yi who was running towards them.

There was only one person.

The three natives all looked unhappy.

Native A: "The chieftain was not rescued?"

Native B: "There is someone on this person's back. Hey, what's that on the other side...bright yellow?"

"stop!"

"Bang~"

Native C fired a shot without hesitation, hitting Du Yi's feet.

"Fuck... you're really good with the gun."

If she had been faster, her right foot would have been pierced.

"We are one family. I am here to pick up the clan leader."

Du Yi spoke in pure local dialect.

The three natives looked at each other, and the vigilance in their eyes suddenly decreased a lot.

"Is the person on your back the clan leader?"

Du Yi shouted, "The clan leader has been arrested by the Chinese police again. This man is a companion."

"Then you still have the nerve to come back."

Native A quickly loaded the gun and pointed it at Du Yi's forehead.

If he fails in the mission he will have to commit suicide, so he might as well deal with it now.

Du Yi hurriedly shouted, "Wait, wait, I rescued the tribe leader's treasure."

She turned around, revealing the dizzy golden crocodile's big head behind her.

This is the favorite pet of Chief Ganba. He has raised it for four or five years, and everyone in the tribe knows it.

Native B looked around and said, "This is the chief's golden crocodile. There is a mark on its forehead. People can take the crocodile back if they don't want it."

"Then kill him!"

Native C bared his teeth and gave a sinister smile.

"Come up," Native A ordered.

Du Yi ran forward quickly, taking in the expressions of the three people.

Once on board, she threw the man and the crocodile onto the deck.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Native A pointing a gun at her, and she raised her hand to hit her in the ass.

“Pah.”

The loud slap stunned the three natives.

“…You hit me?!”

Native A stared at Du Yi in disbelief, as if he wanted to eat him.

"You dare to shoot your grandfather, are you tired of living?"

Du Yi is more vicious than him.

After saying that, he spat on the ground.

It can't be any more arrogant.

The three natives began to doubt their lives.

I thought I had offended some important person.

Du Yi sat down on the low stool next to him, put his right hand naturally on the golden crocodile's head, and stroked it.

The three of them were still glaring at him fiercely.

She slapped the golden crocodile on the head.

"Eat all three of them for me."

She pointed at the three people in front of her.

The golden crocodile also cooperated by opening its mouth wide and crawling forward quickly with its fat and short limbs.

The three natives had guns in their hands, but they did not dare to hit the chief's treasure.

Backed away in panic.

But the boat was so small that they stepped back three or four steps and reached the side of the boat.

When the three were about to jump off the boat, the golden crocodile, with its big mouth opening and closing continuously, stopped moving.

Native B looked back and saw Du Yi pulling the golden crocodile's tail.

The fat golden crocodile was dragged so hard that it couldn't move.

Native B said in a trembling voice: "We are wrong. We shouldn't have offended you, sir. Please let us go."

The tribe leader's golden crocodile is usually fed by humans.

Seeing the golden crocodile, his saliva was all over the floor.

The three men's calves were trembling.

"return!"

Du Yi pulled the tail back, and the fat golden crocodile was dragged back.

Du Cancan: “…”

Do you think I'm a mop?

This strength...stunned the three natives.

The three of them had already automatically imagined Du Yi's identity.

The person who raises golden crocodiles for the patriarch.

Otherwise, why would the Golden Crocodile listen to him so much?

"I have something important to discuss with Master Kuntai. Set sail!"

Du Yi looked at the three of them coldly and said.

The three natives looked at each other.

The superiors have instructed that we should only bring the clan leader back with us. No matter who comes back... kill them!

But now, there are the patriarch’s treasure and this big shot on the boat.

The three of them were suddenly at a loss.

"Excuse me, what do you want to see Master Kuntai for?"

The clan leader is in charge of external affairs, while Lord Kuntai is in charge of internal affairs, managing all matters big and small in the clan.

Equivalent to the second in command of the Ganba family.

"I'm afraid if I tell you, you three will die."

Du Yi looked at the three of them with a smile.

After a few seconds, Native A said, "Go back."

The one who can tame the chieftain’s treasure must not be an outsider.

In addition, this person wanted to see Lord Kuntai directly, so they had to take him back.

Du Yi smiled and leaned towards the side of the boat, with his legs resting on the golden crocodile.

He urged slowly, "Hurry up!"