Yun Wang and Song Zhijie both fell into the swimming pool, splashing water.

Qian Yiming, who was lying on a folding chair and feeling sad, suddenly jumped up and quickly pulled Yun Wang out.

"I will never touch your phone again, don't be angry."

He said anxiously: "No matter what happens, I can solve it. Even if I have to sell everything I have, I will solve it for you!"

When Qian Yiming thought about how Yun Wang had lost his temper with him for the first time, he knew that his unintentional action must have led to some big mistake.

Yun Wang leaned over and dragged Song Zhijie out of the water, saying, "It's been taken care of."

Qian Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, but then his face changed and he raised his leg to kick Song Zhijie who was vomiting water.

"What are you doing following me? Are you a scabby boy?"

Song Zhijie grabbed Qian Yiming's ankle in pain and pulled it hard. With a thud, Qian Yiming fell on his back, groaned twice, and cried while covering his head.

Song Zhijie got up and spat a pool of water into Qian Yiming's face.

"Aren't you disgusting? You're so dirty!" Qian Yiming lifted up his clothes and wiped it off hard.

Song Zhijie pretended not to hear anything and sat down on the chair to catch his breath.

At this time, a series of crisp camel bell sounds rang out in the desert, gradually getting closer and closer.

Yunwang looked up and saw a brown camel carrying a man walking slowly. The man was lying limply between the camel's humps, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Chuchu chuchu..." Yun Wang made a strange noise to attract the camel's attention and raised his arms and waved.

"You're teasing a dog." Song Zhijie sneered.

The camel came over at a trot, kicking its limbs, and poked its head into the pool with its nose flashing, opening and closing its mouth to absorb the water.

Seeing that Yun Wang ignored him, Qian Yiming stopped crying. He stood up dejectedly and pulled the man on the camel's back to the ground.

Bang! The sound of the thing landing was dull and hoarse.

"It seems dead..."

Qian Yiming placed his finger under the man's nose for a long time, but no gas came out.

"Dead," he confirmed.

Song Zhijie forcibly pushed Qian Yiming away, lifted the corpse's eyelids, and revealed dilated pupils.

"You're still trying to breathe. How stupid!"

"What's it to you if I'm happy?" Qian Yiming shouted at the top of his voice.

Song Zhijie rolled his eyes and looked at the corpse with a pout. Judging from the facial features, it was a typical East Asian face. The only bad thing was that it was from Country A. Then he stripped off the corpse's clothes.

The abdomen is deep, and the ribs above are high and protruding, each one clearly visible.

He died of starvation, but Song Zhijie couldn't tell how long he had been dead, and he didn't want to look at it anymore.

The smell of the corpse was too pungent, the smell of decay mixed with the stench was unbearable.

Yun saw that Song Zhijie had no intention of moving anymore, so he picked up the stiff clothes and fumbled around, pulling out a bunch of blackened gold and silver jewelry from his pocket.

Among them are necklaces, bracelets, earrings, men's gold watches, etc., which are exquisitely crafted and retro, with a long history and different styles.

Obviously the holder is not the same person, let alone the same country.

"Is it the real stuff?" Qian Yiming pointed at the objects, wanting to talk to Yun Wang and break the cold barrier.

"What would he bring if he's not genuine? Idiot." Song Zhijie rubbed his dirty hands in the swimming pool.

Qian Yiming kicked forward without thinking, but Song Zhijie was prepared and moved to the side.

Pfft!

Qian Yiming exerted too much force and fell into the swimming pool. Song Zhijie took the opportunity to hold Qian Yiming down and prevent him from coming out. His eyes were filled with viciousness and he was soon pushed away.

"Huff, huff..." Qian Yiming lay on the edge of the pool, breathing heavily. After a moment's rest, he stood up and climbed out of the swimming pool.

He ignored the vigilant Song Zhijie, packed up all his things, grabbed Yun Wang and left.

Yun Wang remained motionless: "Go buy some dry food, both for people and camels. We'll set off in two hours."

Qian Yiming originally planned to leave Song Zhijie here to fend for himself, but after hearing Yun Wang say this, he had to give up for the time being.

He opened the door of the suite and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, forcing Qian Yiming back little by little.

A dozen strong men rushed in. The leader had a long scar on his face, running from left to right, and his entire face seemed to be slanted.

"Country A?" asked the scarred man.

Qian Yiming caught a glimpse of the approaching figure from the corner of his eye, and was delighted, and immediately hid behind Yun Wang.

It’s good that he is willing to pay attention to him. Qian Yiming can’t stand cold violence, especially Yun Wang’s cold violence.

"It's from Country A." Yun Wang said calmly, pointing at the corpse: "Is that person your companion?"

The scarred man looked at Yun Wang for a while, lowered his gun, and avoided his question: "A person with special abilities?"

"Yes."

"Which family?"

"Yun family."

The scarred man waved his hand, had the corpse and treasure brought over, and invited: "Would you like to join us? I'll give you 1 cents for every penny you earn."

"We 9?" Qian Yiming asked.

The scarred man burst into laughter, then suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!

The scarred man fired three shots and all of them missed. He twisted away the arm that Yun Wang was holding and attacked with punches, kicks and elbows. His movements were as fast as lightning and it was hard to keep up with him. Yun Wang avoided his opponent's attacks and followed with a heavy punch, each one more fierce than the last, attacking the opponent's vital points. The scarred man was beaten back again and again.

Seeing that their boss could no longer hold on, the man's companions all joined in immediately.

Yun Wang knocked down two people with a spinning kick, then jumped into the air on the edge of the table, using the force to lift his knee and severely injure one person. His moves were fierce and he was not at a disadvantage at all.

Qian Yiming shrank his neck and moved away, staring at Yun Wang straight, with a scorching light in his eyes.

The sound of punches hitting flesh made his heart beat faster and he became extremely excited.

He never believed that a dragon in shallow water is bullied by shrimps, or a tiger in plain water is bullied by dogs. A dragon is a dragon, a tiger is a tiger, and a lean camel is bigger than a horse!

The melee ended with a quick triangle step followed by a back kick. Qian Yiming hurriedly ran to Yun Wang, who was holding on, picked him up by the waist and placed him properly on the bed.

"9% is 9%." The scarred man admitted defeat.

If you find a treasure, even one percent of it would be a huge mountain of gold. The most important thing in treasure hunting is to have the life to spend it.

"Even if you offer us 9% we won't accept it. We have plenty of money." Qian Yiming said disdainfully.

"We're short of money." Song Zhijie walked into the room and stared at the scarred man: "Just according to your decision."

He could see that Yun Wang wanted to go to the place where the jewelry was found. Since this group of people were with the corpse, they must know the approximate route.

The scarred man paused for a moment and turned his head: "Lao Ma, the map."

The man with a long face picked up the iron plate with a desert map on it, which was covered with many colorful magnets.

There is one place where the magnets are very dense, and there are odd and even ones scattered around.

Dao Tai covered the densely populated area with his palm: "Lao Ma is a person with special abilities, and has the ability to locate. Our people set out half a month ago, and most of them stayed in this area and never moved again. The others also stopped their actions in the past few days, and they are in great danger."

Dao Tai picked up the yellow magnet that was automatically spinning at the Oasis Hotel and looked at Yun Wang.

“Only one camel returned.”

"What are you looking for?" Yun Wang asked the key question.

"Ancient ruins." Dao Tai told the truth.

"Then you are going in the wrong direction. You should go west."

Dao Tai shook his head: "Almost everyone went to the West to look for it. Has anyone found it? Many people have walked out of the West alive."

He pointed at himself and raised his voice proudly: "I am one of them."

Dao Tai pulled out a chair and sat down, continuing, "The first team I sent out had 36 people in total, all of them were people with special abilities. They all got defeated, but fortunately there were some signs of success."

"Since you know it's a life-and-death situation, why do you still want to look for it?" Yun Wang asked.

Dao Tai laughed and said jokingly: "We are not like you rich young masters, born noble and never worried about food and drink."

"Since we are making money on the edge of a knife, we might as well take a big gamble, return home in triumph, and experience life at the top of the pyramid."

Yun Wang nodded: "Pack up the supplies, and we'll set off in an hour and a half."

He cast his eyes on the blackened jewelry that had been sorted out: "Take them all."

Dao Tai was not polite and took his men away with even the camel.

Qian Yiming fanned Yun Wang with his palm, his face conflicted: "Are you really going? Didn't you hear him say that all 36 people with special abilities died? You can take a few days off before going."

Yun Wang suppressed the dizzy palm wind: "We can still find some clues now, otherwise when the sand covers everything, things will become much more difficult."

Qian Yiming shut his mouth and pulled Song Zhijie out of the suite to prepare supplies.

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