"Hey, isn't this Jack? The brothers are talking about you."
Hu Tu went up with a smile on his face, and what greeted him was that the old white man Jack's hairy hand pulled him away and left directly.
"Just call me Old White Man. Don't think I don't know how you call me "Master" behind your back."
The old man spoke with a Beijing accent. After hearing it several times, Chen Yang and Zhu Wuneng still felt awkward.
This tone is too correct.
Listening to your ears, as long as you close your eyes, you will feel as if you are in the Four-Nine City, in front of Kanye, the veteran.
"I even touched Captain Jin. I let him feed the mosquitoes in this old forest for half a month."
"Useless things."
The old white man was not polite at all. He hurt Hu Tu first. Seeing that Hu Tu looked dissatisfied and angry, he lifted up his clothes and revealed his gun.
There was nothing left to say, so Hu Tu shut up decisively.
The old white man snorted, pointed at Zhu Wuneng and said: "That means this man came at the right time, otherwise you won't be able to blow up two more holes this afternoon. Anyway, we don't have any gunpowder, so we can't do this job anymore."
, don’t waste the pit, it will just bury you.”
There was a smile on his face when he spoke, but the little fool couldn't smile at all.
Hu Tu suddenly felt that the wind in the forest was chilly and chilling to his bones.
He didn't think there was anything false in what this old white man said, and he would definitely be buried.
"Master Zhu."
The old white man was a little more polite to Zhu Wuneng, with a smile on his face and said: "I have heard of your reputation in the dark web and black market. I hope there are no dishonest people under your reputation, otherwise..."
"Hey, you can use the common sayings."
Zhu Wuneng scratched his ears and said rudely: "You, a foreigner, don't need to tell me how to do things. When I started fighting, you had never heard of this business."
He said it honestly and politely, but the old white man was not annoyed. Instead, he nodded with a smile, held the gun in his arms, turned around and headed towards the wooden building.
When Hu Tu saw the old white man walking away, he spat at his back and cursed: "What the hell?!"
Zhu Wuneng slapped him on the back of the head with his backhand, and cursed: "Come in front of him, what's the point of spitting behind his back? You're useless."
Hu Tu laughed along with him, then showed a worried look, and said: "Uncle, if you can't hit the acupuncture point, even if this old white man is being polite now, he will still be buried when the time comes."
"These people are not simple."
He looked around to make sure that everyone was chanting sutras in the wooden building, and then reminded: "Uncle, I estimated that the explosives they brought can only make one or two holes at most, and then they are gone."
"There aren't many opportunities to try it out, so please take your time."
Zhu Wuneng's hands were itching so much that he wished he could slap the little fool again.
I am really used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but I don’t know what it feels like to eat bran-thick vegetables?
Whoever fights against tomb robbers will always use explosives to start.
Who is not sneaking around, probing with Luoyang shovel, and digging holes?
It's as if you can't fight if you can't use explosives?
"Shame on you!"
Zhu Wuneng hated the fact that iron cannot become steel and said: "This is your old man's craftsmanship."
He gestured with his thumb and continued: "You are this."
Yes, the thumb is upside down.
Zhu Wuneng rolled up his sleeves and said grandly: "Come on, tell me, how did you ruin your father's skills in this job?
Uncle, please give me some advice."
Hu Tu was overjoyed and took Zhu Wuneng to investigate on the spot. He started dancing with joy along the way.
Chen Yang and Tang Wan were not interested in hearing about their skills in the tomb robbing business. They found an uncut tree stump and sat down.