Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"No way! Don't accuse me unjustly."

No sooner had Aning finished her stubborn remark than Laura quickly chimed in from the side:

"Exactly! Exactly! We all rode together, so why are you calling the three of us crazy?"

Zhang Haixing stepped forward and whispered provocatively in his ear:

"If you want me to stop riding that bird at breakneck speed, then you'll have to ride me at breakneck speed."

"laugh…"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Hai Xing, you little devil, you've got some nerve! Daring to provoke Hao Bo like this, don't forget you always need to call for backup."

We're all sisters in the same trench; once we get to know each other, we can talk about anything.

After all, we've been through thick and thin together—we've been through so much together.

Ji Haobo flicked Zhang Haixing on the forehead in an annoyed manner, shook his head, and sent them back to the small world.

If I weren't in this situation, I would definitely teach her a lesson.

As soon as I stepped out of the house, I soared into the sky. It was evening, and the sky was already quite dark due to the bad weather.

Ji Haobo, who was in the air, sensed the direction slightly and quickly headed towards it.

Even in the pouring rain, the campsite was bustling with people.

Soldiers carried sandbags and ran through the rain. Through the misty lights, it could be seen that they were heading towards a dam.

Although the waters ahead had no bounds, they were not as turbulent as the currents in rivers;

But as the wind and rain continued to rage, waves crashed against the dam.

Just as everyone was united in their efforts, a strange roar suddenly came from the dark waters.

Although the sound was not loud, it was extremely penetrating, and even the wind, rain, and noise of people could not drown it out.

Therefore, everyone at the camp and on the dike froze for a moment, then silently resumed their work. It seemed that this was not the first time they had heard this.

Inside a tent at the camp, several people were sitting around talking.

“Ji Haoran, Fifth Uncle just went to Dongting Lake. I think we can call Ji Haobo over to provide support.”

Otherwise, if something in the water climbs up, we definitely won't be able to beat it."

The speaker was Ji Tianyou, and opposite him was Ji Haoran. There were five other people beside them, one of whom was from the Yi family, and the rest were all skilled fighters in the underworld, including Black Glasses.

Some people dislike being bound by rules and regulations. Joining Bureau 94 is impossible for them, but they are afraid that others will make things difficult for them.

So if there's a problem, I'll still lend a hand, almost like an unofficial staff member.

Of course, it wasn't all for nothing; there was compensation, and the 94th Bureau wouldn't be short of a little something.

"I'd like to call that big shot over, but how? I don't have his phone number, and I'm not as familiar with him as you are. How about..."

Before Ji Haoran could finish speaking, Ji Tianyou shook his head and interrupted him:

"I don't have his phone number either, but I do know about the Ghost Team. However, unless it's Uncle Wu, we probably can't get him to join us."

"Tch! What are you even talking about?!"

Ji Haoran rolled his eyes dismissively and turned to look to the side.

"Why don't you call and ask around, Dragon Knight?"

"Me? Captain, you must be joking. I'm just a nobody in the Yi family. How could I possibly have connections that reach the highest levels?"

The one known as the Dragon Knight is Ikenpei, and he is a cousin of Ito Makoto.

At this moment, I was really thinking to myself, "Neither of you brothers showed up, and you asked me, a relative who can climb over the wall, to make the call. Are you treating me like an idiot?"

Despite his complaints, Yi Jianping was afraid that the Ji brothers would make things difficult for him, so he quickly changed his target.

"Hey! Old Black, didn't you fly on his plane before? Didn't you get his private phone number or anything?"

"The three of you are his brothers and relatives, how dare you ask me, an outsider, these things?"

The man with black glasses, who was silently working on the stir-fried green peppers and shredded pork, looked up at the three of them with disdain before shaking his head helplessly.

"I don't have Zhang Menzi's luck to be able to connect with such a powerful figure. It's pathetic that I haven't even managed to get the protective mark of the Heavenly Coffin's blessing."

"Hey! Don't talk about you, I don't have any either, unlike some people..."

Before Yi Jianping could finish his concurring Donghua, Ji Haoran waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Alright, alright! Let's stop talking about that now and get on with the preparations!"

On the other side, Ji Qiankun had been in a helicopter for over an hour when he saw that the area below was also brightly lit.

Just like the previous camp, this place also has a large number of soldiers reinforcing the flood control dike.

To avoid being affected by the airflow from the helicopter rotor, Ji Qiankun jumped down when he was still about 20 meters off the ground.

Although he cannot walk on air, he can still land steadily at this height.

There were already people waiting there. As soon as Ji Qiankun arrived, he led the way to a small hill overlooking the lake, where a small command post was located.

Even before he went up there, he could see that there were already quite a few people standing there;

Among them was Zhang Menzi, who had been recuperating in Kyoto due to his previous leg injury, and was thus conscripted into the army.

"Zhang Qilin, what's the situation here?"

"The situation is not optimistic. There is a large creature in the lake that has been gathering strength. If the dam breaks, it will definitely take advantage of the momentum and go straight down to the Yangtze River."

"At that time, the lake water will be swept away by that thing, causing widespread flooding, and even the Yangtze River may experience a chain reaction leading to a breach."

Zhang Menzi said so much in one breath, which was really a bit much for him, but it also showed how serious the matter was.

"Did any of you figure out what that was?"

Ji Qiankun frowned, then his eyes flashed with cold light, and his face was filled with murderous intent as he continued to ask:

"Is it possible to use a yacht or bring in armed helicopters to eliminate them with heavy firepower?"

"Uh... Reporting to the captain, I rode Little White around in the sky a few times, but due to the misty fog, I could only vaguely see a blurry shape in the middle of the lake."

The speaker was a young man in his thirties named Zhang Baoqing, also from the 94th Bureau, who kept a giant white eagle.

"If I'm not mistaken, that thing should be a blue dragon, definitely over a hundred meters long."

Considering its size, I cannot rely on ordinary artillery to crush it. If it doesn't kill in one shot, the consequences of a desperate counterattack would be unimaginable.

Ji Qiankun sighed inwardly after hearing this. He hadn't really had any hope for the suggestion, so he wasn't exactly disappointed.

"Do you have any ideas, or how to deal with floods, dams, and if a dam were to breach?"

Those around them lowered their heads and remained silent upon hearing this. What could they do in this situation? Nothing worked except for desperate measures.

If it were just a simple flood, or if the dragon appeared during normal times, then everything would be easy to handle.

The key issue is that both of them appear at the same time, which greatly increases the uncertainty.

As Ji Qiankun just mentioned, even if heavy firepower could pose a threat to the dragon, the consequences of the explosion would definitely damage the stability of the dam.