The sphere exploded with a bang.

Ji Fu and Smith's first reaction was the bomb. They quickly retreated from Jiang Musheng and went outside the platform. They stared at the platform with fear and relief. However, the next second, their faces turned ugly, because the explosion they imagined did not happen. There was only white smoke spreading over the platform and quickly obscured their vision. There was no fire, let alone explosion.

Baron and other people in the tribe looked at Smith strangely.

Baron's brows wrinkled slightly - he wondered if he had done the right thing by trading the mine with Smith? He

was so scared by a smoke bomb?

Smith looked at the smoke bomb and realized that he had been fooled. His face turned green and blue.

White smoke spread over the platform, and soon Jiang Musheng and his companions could no longer be seen. His mind skipped a beat, "Oh no, it's a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

He stepped onto the platform and was about to go over, but suddenly he heard the sound of the accelerator coming from outside the tribe. The off-road vehicle that was originally parked outside suddenly rushed into the tribe. It was so fast that it stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed straight over here. Wherever it passed, there were shouts of surprise and angry curses, and it was a mess.

"Jiang Shang!" Baron was about to go to Jiang Musheng, but he stopped and became furious.

He didn't expect Jiang Shang to be so daring.

The two had been enemies for many years and were extremely jealous when they met. Baron immediately changed his target and took people to deal with Jiang Shang.

Smith was originally going to confirm Jiang Musheng, but the next moment, he saw a familiar figure getting off the SUV. The coat was Zhuang Mingshou. He immediately narrowed his eyes and said quickly, "Ji Fu, Jiang Musheng is in your hands. I will deal with Zhuang Mingshou."

Ji Fu saw that Smith, the reckless man, went straight to Zhuang Mingshou. It happened that he didn't really want to face Zhuang Mingshou head-on. He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stepped onto the platform to grope in the direction of Jiang Musheng.

The smoke was slowly dispersing -

the person on the wooden stake was looming, still there, and had not been rescued.

Ji Fu said, "Go and put the man down... move to another place."

His men responded and went to help untie him, but the rope was too tight and difficult to untie.

Ji Fu saw Smith and others fighting, and there were many people watching outside. He didn't want to help the reckless man, so he walked towards Jiang Musheng and tried to untie him to delay time here. When he started, the rope took a long time to untie. Ji Fu was stunned for a few seconds, because he remembered that the rope was not tied so tightly? Thinking of the smoke just now, he had a subtle bad premonition in his heart - and facts proved that this bad premonition came true.

A "bang" sounded behind him.

A dark figure sneaked in from nowhere and knocked Ji Fu's men unconscious, and they fell on the platform.

The figure who was untied by Ji Fu was moving his wrist slightly. The next moment, his hand was pinching Ji Fu's neck. The moment he moved, he raised his head and looked directly at Ji Fu. His eyes were as cold as ice and extremely sharp.

This is not Jiang Musheng! It's

clearly Zhuang Mingshou!

At this point, Ji Fu had nothing to understand -

this was completely directed at him.