The errand runner-runner didn't hear that Chen Qinghan was teasing me, saying that it was great, and I would tell me immediately if there was "news" in the future.

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and muttered, "I almost forgot." He came with me to talk about the attacker.

I asked the bodyguard who was guarding the gate what the attacker looked like. He heard that he drove me away without saying it, so he came over to tell me.

After hearing his description of the attacker's appearance and weapons, Chen Qinghan and I looked at each other.

The people he mentioned are very similar to those of the high-sounding partners. Those foreigners are obviously organized and disciplined, but they don’t look like professional tomb robbers. If they are professional, there is no need to find the high-sounding cooperation.

Since they and the convoy are both monuments, it is normal to have conflicts. There are many traces left by the convoy along the way, maybe they came here with the traces.

No matter what method they used to find this, now they only block people into the ancient monuments and don’t let them go out. What does this mean?

Chen Qinghan thought they knew there was danger in the ancient monument and trapped the convoy here without having to fight again, and the people inside would die sooner or later.

Speaking of this, I remembered the strange things I encountered in the ancient monument. I didn’t want others to know about this. I told Chen Qinghan only after the errand runner left.

Chen Qinghan said whether it was the force that saved us, and the force that grabbed us and threw us onto the steps in the abyss.

I said it doesn't look like it. That power doesn't appear normally, and I will only rescue me when I'm in danger.

This kind of prank appears, unlike its style.

Chen Qinghan thought about it and said that we should pay attention and not go deep into the ancient sites.

I looked around and asked in a low voice: "Don't you want to find out what they are looking for?"

Otherwise, he would not have been with the team leader every day, like a junior in the office, and would be on call, doing whatever he asked.

"Renz is very cautious. It is not something that can be done in a short time to make information from him." Chen Qinghan and I returned to the 'dormitory', and we whispered in the room.

For example, Chen Qinghan couldn't even get close to that safe.

The team leader was even more stern and had not disclosed any valuable information to him in the past few days.

Chen Qinghan gave up. Since we were close to the person in charge, we couldn't get useful information and we didn't have a long time to "slowly integrate into the convoy", so we had to give up the indirect plan.

The team leader’s secret is not only kept to outsiders, but he didn’t say anything about the members of the team. He started to listen to the wall since he joined the team. He knew some gossip and little secrets, but he had never heard of the person in charge.

He told me with certainty that only the person in charge knew what was contained in the safe.

Even people as good as Chen Qinghan, who are good at observing, have not found clues in their responsibility.

Comrade Chen, who lost his enthusiasm for work, immediately turned into an "otaku" and stayed in the "dormitory" and refused to go out for activities. He was ready to wait for the rabbit.

The gunfire outside gradually stopped, and the person in charge sent someone to call Chen Qinghan, saying that he wanted him to participate in the meeting and discuss strategies to deal with the enemy.

Chen Qinghan didn't go, I told the person that he was freezing and sick, so you can discuss it yourself.

The person who came didn't say anything, turned around and brought two more people over, saying that he would carry Chen Qinghan away if he was carrying him.

"Don't do this, it's not good... Really, you're the time to use people now." I blocked the door, the door was narrow, and I stood here and they couldn't enter the house.

"We have heard about you." The person who was passing the message said, pulling out his pistol and sticking his muzzle onto my forehead.

"Believe me, what you heard is not comprehensive enough." Before I finished speaking, I suddenly took action to grab the messenger's wrist and beat it up, and then punched him in the face.

My movements were so fast that the two people behind him had no time to react, and even his screams were half a beat slower.

The security of the pistol was opened, and he pulled the trigger conditioned reflexively, but the bullet flew upwards and hit the ceiling of the dormitory, and he had no chance to fire a second shot because his wrist was broken.

I grabbed the pistol and pressed it against his head. The two people behind him also raised their guns and pointed them at me. I looked at the guns in their hands and asked very seriously: "Are you serious? Do you want to be like him?"

My temper is really much better, but I still can't stand someone poking my head with a gun.

I looked at them and stepped on the knee of the messenger. He was sitting on the ground now, covering his broken hand with pain so much that he couldn't speak, and he only knew how to breathe heavily.

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If a human fragile bone is broken, it is just a matter of two feet, and there is no need to use other tools.

The messenger howled, then he couldn't make a sound and fainted directly.

The two people he called put away their guns and did what they should do, "carrying people", but the one who carried them away was not Chen Qinghan, but the person who sent them away.

After they left for a while, the errand runner came over. He was so well-informed.

When he came, I had already returned to the quiet and peaceful mode of time, rolling out my felt long hair and braiding it.

The running errand stood at the door and asked politely: "Can I enter the house and wait?"

Chen Qinghan was lying on the upper bunk, and I sat on the ground. With my permission, the running errand entered the house, looked at Chen Qinghan on the upper bunk, and then looked at me on the ground, glanced at the bed on the lower bunk, but didn't sit on it.

He stood at the foot of the bed, leaning against the wall and talking, saying that someone was going to complain to the person in charge and wanted to drive Chen Qinghan and me out of the ancient monument.

"Did the person in charge agree?" I asked.

"Well, you know, the emotions of the team members are the most important." The errand runner apologized.

"What are you doing with this expression? You are not going to drive us away." I glared at him.

We didn't want to join the convoy, but the person in charge grabbed Chen Qinghan and refused to let him leave, and wanted him to work for the convoy.

I also dug them a stone for several days, a pack of biscuits, and a three-work job. They can complete the work ahead of time, which is also due to my contribution.

The work I do is definitely worthy of the food I stole before.

If we commit sins, there will naturally be laws to punish us, but they think they can bully us at will with guns. That's too naive.

I am not happy to care about sesame and mung beans. The person in charge now agrees to drive us away. This is a good thing.

I got up, patted Chen Qinghan, and said, "Let's go, let's leave."

Chen Qinghan turned over and jumped down, took my hand and asked, "Where to go?"

The running errand interrupted at this time, "Don't go out, don't go out, people outside have surrounded the camp, they will be beaten to death when they go out."
Chapter completed!