In an abandoned factory in Gaoxiong City, a tall middle-aged man hung up the phone with a sinister smile on his face. After looking around, he said: "The target has appeared, check the equipment and prepare to go!
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"yes!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a response from all around. More than twenty young people with tough looks came out from various places in the factory, and the sound of gun bolts being pulled came and went in the factory.
If Ye Tian were here, he would find that these people are all full of evil energy and blood, and everyone must have hands stained with blood.
"Brother Long, we're just dealing with one person, why are so many brothers going?" A man in his thirties walked up to the middle-aged man and casually played with a small knife in his hand.
Tianlong glanced at the man and said lightly: "Alang, if I face him alone, I will definitely die. Do you think there are still many people going?"
After hearing Tianlong's words, Alang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed: "What? Brother Long, he...he is even more powerful than you?!"
Tianlong is a legend in the mercenary community in Southeast Asia. He once assassinated a prominent drug lord in the Golden Triangle, and once escaped safely from the encirclement and suppression of the Myanmar and Laos government forces alone, causing heavy casualties to the opponent.
Since Tianlong formed the mercenary group ten years ago, he has taken over many tasks, large and small, in the past ten years, including participating in the Iraq War. Each time, he has completed it cleanly and beautifully, which is why he has gained a reputation in the Western mercenary community.
Loud.
It is no exaggeration to say that Tianlong is the soul of this mercenary group, but now Tianlong actually said that he is not the opponent of the opponent, which immediately made everyone in the venue look shocked.
"What? Are you scared?" Tianlong looked at the two teams standing in front of him, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
Tianlong is considered an anomaly among Thailand's head-dropping masters. He learned the head-dropping technique since he was a child, but when he was young, he joined the army and participated in several military operations to encircle and suppress the Golden Triangle.
Tianlong, who could have been promoted to general in the army, actually left the army and started to build a mercenary group that traveled across Southeast Asia. Therefore, although he was born in the art of head-dropping, he admired modern weapons more.
Tianlong is more than 20 years younger than Liang Shao. When he first entered the profession, he lived with his senior brother, so he had a deep affection for Liang Shao. After seeing the dead body of Liang Shao in Thailand, he left it to his senior brother in his heart.
Thoughts of revenge.
However, although Tianlong has practiced the head-lowering technique since he was a child, he is more familiar with the lethality of modern weapons. He absolutely does not believe that he cannot kill Ye Tian with the strength of his mercenary group?
So after hearing that someone was paying to assassinate Queen Ye Tianlong, Tianlong immediately took over the task. Of course, all this was hidden from the national master.
"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just go back!" Tianlong snorted coldly, hitting the hearts of these mercenary group members like a heavy hammer.
As if being stimulated by Tianlong's words, Alang stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Brother Long, the Tianlong mercenary group has never been afraid of saying a word, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will be killed if Buddha blocks Buddha!"
"Kill the gods if you block them, and kill the Buddhas if you block the Buddha!" The remaining twenty or so men also roared, and their voices were so loud that even the pouring rain outside could not suppress the roar.
"Okay, get in the car!"
Seeing that morale had improved, Tianlong waved his hand, and the two teams rushed into the rain, boarded two minibuses, and drove towards the fishing village in the heavy rain——
Standing on the 100-meter-square-meter hillside with a compass in hand, Ye Tian turned to look at Gong Xiaoxiao and said, "Your business has been going smoothly over the years, and the Feng Shui here has contributed a lot!"
Although this is just a random grave mound, it is an excellent cave for the shady house because it sits on a mountain and looks at the water. However, these villagers do not know Feng Shui, otherwise moving their ancestral graves here will be very harmful to their descendants.
Big benefit.
"Master Ye, I wonder where A Yijiu... is buried?"
Gong Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to Ye Tian's words at all. Looking at the small tombs on the hillside that were almost flattened, Gong Xiaoxiao felt sad in her heart. Her face was wet, and she didn't know if it was tears or rain.
The middle-aged man who led Ye Tian and others up the mountain was afraid that Ye Tian would dig randomly on the hillside. As soon as Gong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he said: "There are hundreds of people buried here, where can we find this?"
Sir, you can't dig up all these graves!"
You know, this mass grave is not very far from their fishing village. If all the graves were dug up, people in this village might not be able to sleep at night.
Moreover, the middle-aged man didn't really believe in Mr. Ye Tian. The Feng Shui masters he had seen in the past were all middle-aged or old men with immortal demeanor. How could there be such a young Feng Shui master?
"Do not worry!"
Ye Tian waved his hand, picked up the compass in his hand, and after injecting a little vitality into it, the compass's magnetic needle started spinning. After a while, when he looked in a direction, the top of the magnetic needle was still trembling.
"Over there..." Ye Tian held the compass in his hand and stepped on the muddy hillside, walking toward the southeast. Seeing this, Gong Xiaoxiao and others quickly followed.
"Quack...Quack..."
On a flat ground without any graves, a frog the size of a fist was lying there. It was not afraid when everyone came and bulged its cheeks and screamed "croak" at Gong Xiaoxiao.
Ye Tian stopped and said calmly: "If there is a frog on the grave, the people underneath must be related to you. Yes, this is it!"
After hearing what Ye Tian said, the middle-aged man who led the way simply stopped calling him sir and said, "Brother, you read that right, I'm here every year when people are buried, and it seems like no one has ever been buried here.
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Seeing what the man said, Gong Xiaoxiao and others also showed hesitant looks on their faces, and several bodyguards who were holding shovels and were about to dig suddenly stopped.
Ye Tian shook his head and said, "Yes, Mr. Fu Yi's body is located three feet below. Be careful when you dig."
While speaking, Ye Tianyun used the technique of observing Qi, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became blurry. A series of information entered his mind, and the flat ground in front of him showed "Fu Yi, 1934-19
The words "Ninety".
Ye Tian had mastered this technique of watching tombs since he was a child, but he never used it again. Now, in order to avoid making mistakes, Ye Tian used it again.
"Miss Gong?" Ye Tian's words obviously could not dispel the doubts of the bodyguards, and they all looked at Gong Xiaoxiao.
Gong Xiaoxiao had a determined look on her face and said, "Listen to Master Ye and dig here!"
After hearing Gong Xiaoxiao's instructions, the few people did not hesitate. After pushing away the frog that was not afraid of death, they took shovels and dug on the ground. However, the heavy rain made the ground wet, so it was very laborious to dig.
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After more than an hour, a few people dug a pit about two meters wide and one meter deep. Even though they were strong, they were sweating profusely from exhaustion.
As the heavy rain was still falling, the pit was full of water. When standing in the pit, the water was up to the waist. It was already very difficult to dig deeper. Several people had no choice but to stop.
"Master Ye, is there nothing underground here?"
A bodyguard who looked like a clay figure looked at Ye Tian with some dissatisfaction, and shouted: "Isn't this a torment? It doesn't hurt that you stand there all the time. What we do is very hard!"
Although Ye Tian had been helping people search for tombs since he was ten years old, the weather was fine at that time, so he did not expect such a situation to happen. After thinking about it, he said: "Dig a drainage ditch and drain the water from the pit.
It all flows down there.”
"Master Ye, you have dug so deep, but there are obviously no corpses inside. You...are you not tormenting us?"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, several bodyguards were unhappy. They were there to protect Gong Xiaoxiao's safety, not laborers?
"Hurry up, listen to Master Ye and dig a drainage channel!"
When Gong Xiaoxiao saw that several people were disobedient, he quickly said: "In addition to the company's payment for your employment fees this year, I will give each of you another one million!"
Gong Xiaoxiao could only place all her hopes on Ye Tian at this moment. As the pit continued to get deeper, if Ye Tian hadn't pulled her, Gong Xiaoxiao would have jumped in long ago.
"Oh well……"
The annual salary of these bodyguards is only about 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. Today, this trip can earn 500,000 yuan, and if you dig a channel, you can earn another 1 million yuan. It is worth it to become a migrant worker.
Digging a drainage ditch is much simpler than digging a pit. After more than half an hour, a simple ditch was dug. After the water in the pit was directed out, the bottom of the pit slowly emerged.
"Come up here."
Ye Tian shook his head and asked the two bodyguards standing at the bottom of the pit to climb up. Fu Yi was a philanthropic person in life, but Ye Tian did not want his bones to be damaged.
Although the rain is much lighter now, the pit is muddy and slippery, and the corpses inside will be damaged if you are not careful. Ye Tian is preparing to do it himself.
"Get the coffin ready!"
Ye Tian looked at the two people standing behind Gong Xiaoxiao. At the feet of the two Taiwan Company staff, there was a small ceramic gold-plated coffin about one meter long.
After seeing someone opening the ceramic coffin, Ye Tian put away the compass and grabbed it at the bottom of the pit with his claws. When he pushed down with his claws, a piece of soil was overturned.
"found it!"
Ye Tian's strength was controlled extremely accurately. After his tentacles felt something different from the soil, he immediately restrained his strength and dug out the surrounding soil along the object.
After Ye Tian took out the object from the mud, everyone was shocked to find that it was actually a bone about a foot long. The soil on it was washed away by the rain, revealing a dense white color.
