504: Chapter 503: Return Alive 504: Chapter 503: Return Alive In the chaos, Ning Fan stood solemnly atop the trunk of a large tree, indifferently watching the scene before him.
The entire camp had been directly destroyed by the forest pythons.
In this world, it’s survival of the fittest, and sometimes, cunning is also a form of strength!
He turned around, took a look at the night sky, with no further attachment, and his figure unfolded, rapidly disappearing into the night.
…
At the airport, on a private plane, Chen Fengnan frowned and sat seriously on a genuine leather seat, looking at the red wine in his hand, slowly swirling it, but he had no intention of drinking it.
The Four King Kongs didn’t dare to speak, standing to the side watching Chen Fengnan.
This trip, the business deal hadn’t been successful, and on top of that, he might have lost a friend like Ning Fan.
Chen Fengnan couldn’t see through Ning Fan, but he could tell that although he might not be a good person, he wasn’t a completely unredeemable bad one either.
If someone treated him well, he would reciprocate, and if not, that person would definitely regret it.
Chen Fengnan sighed, genuinely feeling that losing such a friend was a pity.
“How about I go back to the jungle and look for him?
I’m quite fast,” A-Feng suggested, looking at Chen Fengnan’s expression.
Chen Fengnan shook his head slightly but remained silent.
Under such circumstances, with Ning Fan attracting the entire encirclement, his chances to survive were extremely slim.
“But can we just leave him there alone?
Even if he’s dead, I want to bring his body out and take it back to Huaxia,” A-Lei said somewhat impulsively.
“In that case, I’ll go have a look too,” A-Dian and A-Yu said in unison.
Chen Fengnan was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to realize something and looked at the four of them in astonishment.
He suddenly found that his loyal henchmen were now so concerned about Ning Fan; whereas before coming here, they had regarded him with hostility!
Brazil was a very dangerous place, and even at the airport, there could be danger for someone with Chen Fengnan’s identity.
Choosing to stay and wait here was already a risky venture.
And his four loyal henchmen were now subconsciously neglecting his safety in favor of searching for Ning Fan in the jungle!
When had this happened?
When did his loyal henchmen change their attitude toward Ning Fan?
Too frightening—what level of charismatic influence does a person need to affect the Four King Kongs’ foundational judgment in such a short time?
Upon this realization, Chen Fengnan’s first reaction wasn’t anger or jealousy; he was a smart man, he knew the Four King Kongs were just influenced by Ning Fan.
But regardless, they were still fiercely loyal to him.
What he was considering now was Ning Fan.
Such a person, possessing such immense charisma, was truly terrifying!
If such a person could truly be of use to him, that would be his greatest asset!
But Chen Fengnan also knew that, after this incident, Ning Fan might well die there, and even if he did miraculously survive, he would never become his subordinate.
At most, they could be friends—close friends who shared their hearts.
Chen Fengnan’s eyes narrowed slightly as he continued to ponder.
Just then, suddenly, the cabin door was opened from the outside by the staff of the private plane.
“What’s the matter?
Haven’t I said that opening the door requires my notification?” Chen Fengnan looked at the staffer with a slight frown.
Opening the cabin door without his permission was rude and also something Chen Fengnan disliked the most.
The Four King Kongs also cautiously looked toward the direction of the cabin door.
“Don’t be so nervous, Boss Chen, don’t get mad, it’s me.” Ning Fan’s voice appeared at the doorway.
Offhandedly, Ning Fan walked in.
He looked travel-worn, a stark contrast to how he looked when he had arrived.
Now, Ning Fan truly looked a sorry sight, his body smeared with the fresh blood from a previous hunt in the jungle, making him seem as if he had walked through a rain of blood.
Coupled with the mucus from the boa’s mouth earlier, set against the blood, he quite resembled a Hell Asura.
Everyone including Chen Fengnan was shocked.
What exactly had this guy gone through in the jungle?
“You’re actually still alive!” Chen Fengnan exclaimed excitedly.
He was genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart because, with Ning Fan alive, he had the chance to become real friends with him.
What he didn’t realize was that he had never truly wanted to make friends with anyone before, except for the Four King Kongs—he didn’t trust anyone else.
But now, he had changed because of Ning Fan.
He had always lamented the changes in the Four King Kongs, yet he had failed to notice he himself had undergone a significant transformation as well.
“What, are you disappointed that I am alive?” Ning Fan said with a chuckle as he walked up to Chen Fengnan.
Without any disdain, he plopped down on the sofa, reached for the obviously expensive bottle of red wine Chen Fengnan had placed on the table, and started guzzling it down.
“That’s…
the…
’82…” Chen Fengnan started to explain, but saw Ning Fan gulp down the whole bottle.
“Hmm?
What?” Ning Fan put down the bottle, his eyes narrowing in satisfaction.
“Nothing…
nothing, as long as you like it,” Chen Fengnan said awkwardly.
Ning Fan, covered in mucus and blood, sat on the chair, probably ruining the genuine leather sofa, but Chen Fengnan didn’t feel pity for it at all.
“Ah, just got a bit thirsty,” Ning Fan nodded and said casually.
He really was a bit thirsty.
“So, what exactly did you go through in the jungle?” Chen Fengnan asked curiously.
Ning Fan blinked his eyes and casually responded, “Just had a good time playing with those guys from the Skull Guild, nothing much.”
It wasn’t that Ning Fan was unwilling to tell the story, but because the incident was so thrilling and unbelievable.
If it hadn’t been for Ning Fan’s personal experience, he wouldn’t believe such a tale if anyone else told him.
Since he wouldn’t believe it, there was no point in mentioning it.
“I’m tired, I’ll rest for a bit.
Oh, and about that wine, bring me another bottle, it’s quite good,” Ning Fan said as he got up and headed towards the separate bedroom at the back.
Although he hadn’t used much strength at the campsite, he had run non-stop to avoid the boa from catching up after it had killed those people, so his energy consumption was quite significant.
“Okay,” Chen Fengnan agreed readily.
Watching Ning Fan enter the bedroom covered in blood, Chen Fengnan was tempted to remind him to take a shower or else the bedroom was likely to be ruined.
But he thought better of it.
If necessary, he was willing to spare the expense of a new private jet.
Just then, Chen Fengnan’s phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up, looked at it, and then listened to it carefully.
A few seconds later, Chen Fengnan stood there dumbfounded.
Even after hanging up, he couldn’t hide the shock on his face.
“Boss, what’s happened?” the four asked worriedly.
Chen Fengnan, with a serious expression, glanced in the direction where Ning Fan had left, swallowed hard and whispered, “A snitch just sent a message, in the Amazon Jungle, all members of the Skull Guild, were eradicated last night!!!”