Chapter 138

"Feifei, Feifei, I can't walk anymore." yingzi's legs softened and fell to the ground.

At this time, Luo Feiqi's physical strength has reached the limit, but she is still forced to walk to pull her up and help her continue to move forward, "can't stop, we must go out!"

Yingzi sucked her nose, but she couldn't cry. All the water in her body seemed to have evaporated.

There are staff falling behind, Luo Feiqi's vision has been blurred, can not see the road ahead. With the last point of faith to move forward, suddenly, she stepped on a prominent stone, "Putong" fell to the ground with yingzi.

Luo Feiqi lies on his back in the warm sand. The sun's rays are warm and dazzling. Luo Feiqi raises her hand and wants to block it, but suddenly it's dark in front of her eyes.

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Yun Qianmo raised his hand and looked at the watch. His brow was tight and wrinkled. He was a little fidgety, and his tone was cold. "How long is there?"

It's been ten hours since Luo Feiqi lost contact. He has no news and can't do anything. This cognition makes Yun Qianmo more impatient.

"I asked the captain. It'll be there in two hours at most." Arbitrary carefully said, see cloud Qian ink face if frost, he hesitated for a moment, strong courage to explain.

"Mr. Yun has contacted the local forces to search, and the storm has stopped. Miss Luo is very lucky. I think she will be OK."

Yun Qianmo's eyes were dim, and the turbulent undercurrent at the bottom of his eyes seemed to burst out of his eyes in the next second, but it was only fleeting, and he soon suppressed it.

His Feifei will never have an accident! I will never allow her to do anything!

In the CEO's office on the top floor of Sifei magazine, he Xinyu is dealing with the company's affairs. On his handsome face, there is a light colored pupil like glass with a faint light.

All of a sudden, his eyes stayed on the computer screen. His pupils enlarged unnaturally, as if he saw something that scared him.

"Luo Feiqi and York's directing team were killed in the desert and lost contact for dozens of hours. Can they survive safely?"

He Xinyu was stunned as if he had been hit by someone in the air. After a long time, he opened the news and quickly browsed it.

Paparazzi report news very fast, but after all, it was in the African desert, and there was no sign before the accident, so now no one knows where Luo Feiqi is and what the situation is.

The only thing to be sure is that Luo Feiqi and the whole shooting team all lost contact. He Xinyu's fingers tightened unnaturally, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh. He didn't realize it.

"Help me find a plane, I want to go to Africa, and contact the local forces, go to the desert to find rofiqi, at all costs!" He Xinyu stood up and put his coat on his body, while communicating his needs to the assistant as quickly as possible.

"But Mr. He, today you need to go back to his house, and..." the assistant hesitated, but before he finished, he Xinyu interrupted.

"Do you want me to repeat that? Now, now! I'm going to Africa! "

"Yes." Following he Xinyu for many years, the assistant saw that he was out of control for the first time. He immediately responded quickly without hesitation.

He Xinyu's always gentle eyes are full of anxiety and worry at this time. Luo Feiqi is killed, but he knows nothing about it. It has been so long. How about her? Will her life be in danger?

He Xinyu closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about it any more. At this time, he even hoped that there was a God in the world to protect Luo Feiqi.

Two hours later, Yun Qianmo took a helicopter to the edge of the desert, where Luo Feiqi entered. There was something left on the ground when they camped here, but there was no one in sight except yellow sand.

"Mr. Yun, this is Gru. His people are looking for Miss Luo for us." Not far away, a typical Asian man came to yunqianmo and said in a low voice.

"Is the cloud always there? Hello, I'm Gru. Nice to meet you! " Gru comes over with a warm smile on his face and reaches out to Yun Qianmo. Surprisingly, he speaks fluent Chinese.

"Well, have you found anyone?" Yun Qian's face was frosty. He didn't want to talk to him. He was not interested in the fact that Gru could speak Chinese. He asked directly.

Gru shrugged. Seeing that Yun Qianmo didn't mean to shake hands with him, he took back his hand and turned his eyes to the vast hinterland of the desert. "No, the desert is too big. It's hard to find someone.""Then send more people!" Yun Qianmo's eyes are cold and his voice is full of killing. When he really sees the desert, Yun Qianmo becomes more and more afraid. Without food and water, how long can Luo Feiqi hold on? Is she waiting for herself to save her now.

"Mr. Yun, the desert is very dangerous. Many people don't want to enter it. It's not bullets or guns. In front of nature, we are all ants!" Gru also restrained his smile and looked at Yun Qianmo discontentedly.

From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on such businessmen as Yun Qianmo. He was self righteous, as if the whole world should submit to him.

"Double the fee, I need more people, find people as fast as I can!" Yun Qianmo's sharp eyes narrowed and he looked back at Gru coldly. Even though his whole body was thinner than that of Gru, his eyes were chilling.

Gru's Adam's Apple could not help but move up and down. He had a fear of facing Satan. He pursed his lips tightly and raised a fierce smile at the corner of his mouth! Mr. Yun is always cheerful! OK, I'll send someone right away! "

Not long after, a few pickup trucks came whistling, stopped abruptly not far away, brought up a burst of dust, and some twenty tall and strong black people jumped down from the car.

Gru spoke to them in the local language, pointing away from the desert, as if giving them orders to search there.

"Find a car and I'll go in too!" Yun Qianmo suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention.

Gru also stopped and looked at Yun Qianmo with a mocking smile on his face. "Cloud is always a businessman. It's delicate. We'd better not go to a place like desert. There's an accident we can't afford. It's not a family game!"

The last sentence was spoken in the local language. Yun Qianmo couldn't understand it, but he could guess from their looks and the sudden laughter of the people around them.