In the blink of an eye, the time came two days later, November 1st... This is an interesting date.
Early in the morning on this day, Hu Ming had already rushed to Banai Village with his convoy day and night, and successfully joined the manpower brought by Xiaohua.
"Second Master, Third Master, Xiaohua Master, the situation here doesn't seem to be good..."
In two days, after Panzi's wound was treated, her pale complexion had turned rosy. The wound had not healed yet, but it no longer affected her daily activities.
Perhaps it is due to muscle memory, but for people like him who treat injuries as a common occurrence, their wounds heal faster than ordinary people.
"I see, it seems that the situation here is very complicated."
Hu Ming looked thoughtfully at the crooked nuts entrenched in the village, with guns on guard everywhere.
Behind them, Xiaohua and Wu Xie looked at the vigilant Wai Guo Keren in the village from a distance without saying a word.
This situation was within their expectation.
When they want to enter the Zhangjia Ancient Building, they are not only blocked by the Huo family's clerks, but also by those who take the moral exam!
To be honest, this situation is really a bit of a headache.
But the good thing is that the three people represent the three parties and have enough manpower. If their attitude is tough enough, neither the Huo family nor Aning's people can ignore it.
The convoy of Hu Ming and others was huge and there were so many people that it was impossible to hide the traces. At this time, the vigilant Wai Guoren had already seen Hu Ming and others.
From a distance, after several people gathered together to discuss for a while, a mixed-race man who seemed to be of Chinese descent trotted over.
At the same time, corresponding people also announced the arrival of Hu Ming and others.
"Mr. Hu, you are finally here!"
"Ning has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me. Ning has prepared a gift for you... I believe you will like it."
He glanced at the large group of people walking out of the motorcade behind the three of them with fear. The mixed-race man spoke proficient Mandarin to Hu Ming.
"A gift...it seems like I came at the right time?"
Hu Ming was keenly aware of something. He looked at the bandages wrapped around the half-breed's body and the blood seeping out. He pinched his nose, and something suddenly dawned on him.
Obviously, after Huo Xiangu's accident, Aning probably couldn't withstand the pressure from the headquarters and had already taken people down to explore.
As for the result...
You can tell by looking at the tired and frightened expression on the mixed-race man's face, as well as the fresh wounds on his body.
It must have been an unknown encounter down there and it caused heavy losses.
Fighting upside down is not something you can do with enough firearms, let alone the Zhang Family Ancient Building, which is the largest, most mysterious, and most dangerous family burial tomb in the world!
To be honest, in Hu Ming's opinion, even if these laymen are equipped with the most advanced equipment, they are just delivering food to many of them.
They were lucky to be able to escape with a few people.
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It is worth mentioning that although it is already November, autumn has already entered the Central Plains, the weather has turned cooler, and some places in the north have already entered winter.
But in the southernmost part of Guangxi Province, the climate is still like spring, with an average temperature of about 20 degrees.
After putting on seasonal clothes, Hu Ming, Xiao Hua and Wu Xie, who was worried about Wu San, came to An Ning's place together.
At this time, Aning was tiredly ordering his men, while Jiang Zisuan was leaning aside with his beloved sniper rifle in his arms, closing his eyes and concentrating.
"Tsk, this annoying guy!"
"Sister, the man you miss day and night is back, are you happy?"
As a sniper, Jiang Zisuan's senses were naturally sharp. He noticed movement from a distance, opened his eyes, and let out a light tut in displeasure.
How could Jiang Zi forget so easily the hatred that threatened his brother last time?
With his hands constantly stroking the sniper rifle, Jiang Zi spent a lot of perseverance to suppress the thought in his heart of desperately fighting that man.
"What kind of man can you think about day and night? Can he speak?"
Hearing this, Aning's beautiful eyes lit up, she waved her hands to leave, and scolded Jiang Zisu angrily.
To be honest, Aning's life is not easy now.
At the American head office, the situation of Qiude Kao is getting worse day by day. Some company executives who are dependent on Qiu De Kao have gradually lost their patience and are constantly putting pressure on Aning.
Yesterday, as a last resort, Aning couldn't bear the pressure and had no choice but to send his men to explore the Zhang family ancient building along Huo Xiangu's route.
It's a pity that they suffered heavy casualties without even seeing the Zhang Family Ancient Building.
A group of twelve people, fully armed and well-trained, only one person escaped, while the rest stayed underground.
Even though the condition of the only person who escaped was not good now, the team doctors were helpless and could burp at any time.
"Hu Ming, Mr. Wu...are you really Mr. Wu Sanshengwu? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"
Aning took a few steps forward and faced the three of them.
However, Aning suddenly stared at Wu Xie and burst out laughing.
Aning has not dealt with Wu Sansheng once or twice on behalf of Qiude Kao, and he has some understanding of this old fox.
But the "Wu Sansheng" in front of him made Aning feel a sense of disobedience as soon as he met him.
If you look carefully, you can see something gloomy and cunning in the eyes of "Wu Sansheng". Those eyes are clearly full of worry and confusion.
Worried? Confused?
As far as Aning knew, except for the woman named Chen Wenjin and his nephew Wu Xie, Wu Sansheng had never worried about anyone!
As for the confusion...that insidious and cunning old fox will never be confused in this life!
"China is indeed an ancient and mysterious country. Is it possible to fake a human skin mask like last time? I probably understand."
In just the blink of an eye, under Wu Xie's shocked eyes, Aning figured it out.
"Hu Ming, you don't have to be like this. To be honest, my actions have failed one after another during this period, and I haven't been able to get what the boss needs for a long time..."
"The head office no longer trusts me. My situation is worse than you imagined. Perhaps, except for responding to the olive branch you extended to me, I think I have no way out."
"If you need it, I and my people can be your help. You don't have to be so guarded against me."
Sighing with a pretense of sadness, Aning joked half-heartedly.
Faced with Aning's "heartfelt words", Hu Ming showed a big smile, and then...
"I believe you! A woman's mouth is a liar!"
"You are such a bad old woman. Now, you still want to use me as cannon fodder to clear the way for you?"
