Reborn King of Marketing

Originally, the big guy had already lost the energy to pursue him, but when he heard the old scholar's words, he immediately exploded.

Especially Zhang Xuebing’s hair was blowing up.

If it's really Zhang Erdou, this guy brought someone to our house late at night to definitely kill someone for revenge!

The sister-in-law and the little girl were Zhang Xuebing's Achilles' heel. He would rather get hurt than lose a hair on theirs, so he asked hurriedly.

"Old principal, have you seen clearly?"

The old scholar smiled bitterly and said, "Although I am a bit dazzled by my old age, don't forget that I taught that boy. I watched him grow up since he was a child. After peeling off his skin, I know his bones. How can I still tell him wrong?"

Zhang Yongzhong and his son have caused enough suffering to the villagers over the years. If they want to say who they hate the most, it has to be Zhang Erdou.

Everyone shouted, "Little soldiers, chase!"

"This bastard dares to come back, I'll skin him alive today!"

"This kid must have bad intentions when he comes to your house. Chase him, little soldier!"

"Brother Xiaobing, catch this guy and send him to the police!"

It is too dangerous to enter the mountain at this time, and Zhang Erdou will not be able to sleep or eat well unless he catches him.

Seeing everyone's excitement, Zhang Xuebing's heart was extremely heavy, and he frowned and said every word.

"There aren't many of them. It's useless if there are more of us. Just pick thirty young people and bring flashlights, guys and dogs!"

The old scholar grabbed Zhang Xuebing and said seriously, "I won't stop you if you go after someone, but you must not go into the mountains!"

The road in the back mountain is steep and there is almost no road in many places. Accidents often happen when entering the mountain during the day, not to mention it is late at night.

"Old principal, I know, you should go back and catch up on your sleep!"

Zhang Xuebing comforted the old scholar, pointed to the crowd and shouted, "You, you, and you...the rest of them will go back to the village immediately and say a word to my family!"

In addition to young brothers like Ma Gan and Shitou, we also selected more than ten young and strong young men who often climb mountains.

Thirty people were gathered together, each armed with sticks, sticks, and farm tools. Under the leadership of Zhang Xuebing, they rushed towards the back mountain like a storm.

In front of the crowd was a large group of dogs. Although most of them were domestic Shiba Inu and local dogs, the momentum was very strong.

From a distance, the lights flickered and the dogs barked loudly, as if hundreds of people were hunting in the mountains. The birds in the forest were frightened and the wild beasts were scurrying around.

When he reached the three-way intersection, Hu Tou, who was running at the front, suddenly stopped and kept wandering around the three intersections, not knowing where to go!

The remaining dogs were scurrying around like headless flies, as if they had lost track.

"What's wrong with these dogs?" Ma Gan asked, scratching his forehead.

Zhang Xuebing frowned, "These guys ran away in three directions. The dog doesn't know who to chase!"

"We will chase in three directions. If we don't see anyone at dawn, we will return to the village immediately!"

Zhang Xuebing arranged this because there are three mountain roads behind the village.

One is a path going down the mountain, the other is to Linxian, and the other is directly into the deep mountains and old forests. Very few people go there on weekdays.

These three roads were the most dangerous to enter the mountain. Zhang Xuebing did his part and chose to lead the team on this road, and arranged for others to lead the others.

Before parting, he went out of his way to tell me that if I couldn't catch him, it would be okay, and I must return safely.

"Brother Xiaobing, didn't the old principal say you can't go into the mountains!" Ma Gan looked at Zhang Xuebing worriedly.

"Don't worry, I know it!" After Zhang Xuebing said this, he ignored others and led ten of his men in pursuit deep into the mountain.

The mountains were high and the forests were dense, the night was thick, and the cool breeze blew away the heat. The group went through thorns, climbed mountains and waded in rivers, chasing for more than three hours without even seeing a single figure.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult, and it was late at night, so even the villagers who were used to walking on mountain roads were a little overwhelmed.

"Is it possible that these bastards are flying into the sky?" a villager complained.

A villager behind him whispered, "Maybe they didn't go this way at all, or they would be left behind by us!"

"Yes, maybe the other two teams have already caught it!"

Everyone started talking about it.

After running so far, even the dogs had lost their energy, panting heavily with their tongues hanging out, and refused to move forward.

Only the tiger's head was still as lively as a tiger, barking wildly into the depths of the forest from time to time.

Zhang Xuebing wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at his watch, it was already past two in the morning, and waved his hand.

"Have a rest where you are. I'll look around. If there's no trace again, we'll go back to the village!"

Everyone was already exhausted and exhausted. After hearing these words, they felt like they were being pardoned. They all found a comfortable place and stretched out to rest.

At this point, Zhang Xuebing also wanted to withdraw his troops, but Zhang Erdou always felt like a thorn in his heart.

This time he dared to bring someone to his home, and he might do something fatal next time.

Since he had been chasing for so long, it was a pity to give up at this moment. Zhang Xuebing decided to try his luck again and led the tiger's head around.

Time passed by, and the team members couldn't help but get worried after not seeing Zhang Xuebing return for a long time.

"The team leader has been out for half an hour, right?"

"Not only that, I saw the moon was still here just now, but now it's in the west!"

"Is it possible that he got sick?"

A tall and muscular villager stood up and said angrily.

"If we lose the team leader, who will have the nerve to go back?"

"Shan Bao is right, we can't lose the team leader if we lose anyone. I think we should split up and look around!"

"It's all in the dark. I guess it's going to be daybreak soon. How about we wait until daybreak to look for it?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Shan Bao scolded him angrily.

"Fart, if the group is in danger, if we rescue a minute earlier, the hope will be much better. If you kid is lazy now, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Everyone felt that what Shan Bao said made sense. The ten people divided into two teams and started looking around.

But until the sky turned white and the morning star had set, there was still no trace of Zhang Xuebing.

Everyone kept shouting and yelling, but no one responded at all!

When the sun slowly rose over the mountain top, these ten people were completely dumbfounded.

Is it okay to lose the team leader?

After discussion, the group decided to leave eight people to continue looking for people nearby, and let the fastest mountain leopards and monkeys rush back to the village to call for people.

By noon, the other two teams from last night arrived.

It turned out that they found Zhang Erdou at dawn and had no choice but to return the same way, when they met two people who were going to move reinforcements.

When they heard that Zhang Xuebing was missing, these people immediately ran to search and rescue him regardless of their tired night's work!

Not long after, Shan Bao came running with many villagers, and even the little girl and the old principal appeared in the crowd.

Everyone's faces were full of anxiety. After gathering the eight people who stayed behind, shouts could be heard from all over the mountains and forests.

"Soldier!"

"Big team leader!"

"Zhang Xuebing!"

"Brother Xiaobing!"

But there was no response except the empty echo of the valley.

I don't know who shouted, "Ahead is the Sheshen Cliff!"

Countless people were buried under the cliff, including countless ancestors of villagers from past generations.

The faces of the people who were searching became increasingly ugly!