Ya Lun did not expect to receive Bai Qinghao's stern look.
He hesitated in embarrassment and got into the sedan car parked next to the house. He drove around the place while shouting into the loudspeaker intermittently. "Hey! Come out, final player! There are three of us in a team. We'll let you join as the fourth member to share the winnings!"
Since he knew that the last player was a European man, he spoke in English.
He spent nearly half a day driving through the place and yelling into the loudspeaker.
Finally, a muscular, bald foreign man carefully poked his head out from behind a rock.
Ya Lun noticed immediately and parked his car a few meters away. He waved his arms in excitement. "Hi! Comrade, let's form a team and stop killing each other. We'll split the winnings equally. Besides, after leaving this game, you may also have the opportunity to work for my boss. He is one of the wealthiest men on earth. Your future is bright!"
