Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Ah Ning stared at the text messages on her phone in silence.

"It's not just your company that has the ability to hire officials to protect you!"

When it comes to throwing money around, if our boss Jie is second, no one dares to claim first, let me tell you…”

Wu Xie quickly covered Wang Pangzi's incessantly talking mouth.

"It's passed..."

That fatso gets carried away when he starts bragging; he can't change that.

Wang Pangzi, whose microphone had been forcibly muted, struggled to escape from Wu Xie's grasp and caught his breath.

"Oh my god, Naive, what do you think you're going to do to your dearest zookeeper???"

Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him, thinking, "What the hell is this zookeeper?"

"Stop joking, it's time."

Reminded by this, Fatty Wang remembered his business and tossed the things in his hand to Zhang Qiling.

"Hey buddy, come here."

Zhang Qiling stared at the small remote control in his hand, remaining silent.

"Come on, come on, come on!!! Brother Zhang, blow him up!!!" Su Li casually threw the forbidden woman in her hand on the ground and scurried over to Zhang Qiling's side.

It's just blowing up a run-down house, what's the big deal?

His plan is...

揍张日山?7?4炸疗养院?7?4揍张日山?7?4拆新月饭店?7?4揍张日山?7?4搬空张家古楼?7?4揍张日山?7?4炸十一仓……

Zhang Rishan: So, is beating me up here just a punctuation mark?

Su Li touched her nose: I'd like to beat up Zhang Qishan, but I haven't had the chance.

Zhang Qiling looked at Su Li, who was staring at him expectantly, and Hei Xiazi, who was eager to try. He rubbed the remote control in his hand a couple of times and then pressed the button.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

A series of explosions rang out, and sparks shot into the sky from the old building in front of us, violently destroying everything inside.

Xie Yuchen rubbed his ears, realizing he was standing a little too close.

Hei Xiazi darted to Xie Yuchen's side in a flash, his palm open, revealing... a pair of earplugs...

The big black rat grinned, showing its white teeth. It held an earphone in one hand and rubbed its fingers together with the other, gesturing to Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen didn't want to talk to him at all.

As expected of you, you write "black bear" but pronounce it as "money string," right?

Su Li covered her ears and watched as the several-story building was instantly razed to the ground, laughing heartily.

Mmm! I feel better now! That feels so good!!!

Fatty Wang lowered his hands from his ears, very satisfied with his own skills.

"So, Fatty, is that your special skill?"

A proud, chubby boy is online, begging for praise.

Raise your thumb and give a thumbs up.

"Precise angle, appropriate dosage, and accurate control—truly worthy of being called the 'Explosives Prince' of the tomb raiding world!!!"

Wu Xie showered Wang Pangzi with compliments, making him grin from ear to ear, and he almost wanted to blow up another building to relieve his emotions.

Ah Ning had rolled up the car window the moment the explosion occurred, but she still couldn't help covering her ears with a headache as she looked at the people through the car window and muttered "madmen" under her breath.

A foreign-looking mercenary in the back row, hearing the explosions outside, whistled excitedly, looking eager to join in.

"Wow!! Boss, didn't you say this country has strict controls? They seem to be having a blast!!!"

Ah Ning glared at him. "Shut up."

Going to work is already so annoying!!!

Loading takes one hour, detonation takes half a minute.

The explosions had stopped, and the ringing in my ears had subsided.

"Knock knock knock..." The car window was knocked on.

Ah Ning secretly gathered her strength, composed herself, and then rolled down the car window.

Hei Xiazi leaned against the side of the car, his face still bearing his signature thuggish look.

"Let's go, Miss Aning, don't waste time standing here."

Aning broke through the defense directly: ? ? ? ?

Do you even want to hear what you're saying? Who's wasting our time?

Hei Xiazi didn't care that A Ning had been broken by his words. After finishing his sentence, he strolled back to his luxury car.

This car is much more comfortable than Ah Ning's beat-up old car. With my long legs, I can't stand that kind of discomfort.

Xie Qi, who had originally come to drive for his family patriarch, watched as the two cars drove away, leaving him alone... and the forbidden woman wrapped up like a dumpling on the ground, waiting for Xie's servant to come and pick him up.

Looking down, he met the gaze of the forbidden woman on the ground, and he seemed to see a longing for food in her pupils, which had no whites.

I couldn't help but swallow hard. If I screamed for help now, would the patriarch turn back?

Waaaaah... Master, I feel like I can't handle this all by myself!!!

Unaware of Jie Qi's heartfelt plea, they had already embarked on a new journey amidst Hei Xiazi's occasional erratic driving skills.

The "crazy" part here refers to...

"Yo-ho!!!! How was that, Little Ali? Wasn't the blind man's drift cool???"

The professionally modified luxury car, boasting excellent performance and a grand appearance, performed a beautiful drift on the curve. The price was that Wu Xie, caught off guard, crashed into the car's interior wall, creating a perfectly round dent.

Or they might drive halfway and suddenly overtake another car, then turn around and taunt Ah Ning's car...

The highly fit cultivators, who were preparing for cultivation, were almost driven to motion sickness by his antics.

When the big black rat caused trouble again, the five people, having reached their limit, subjected him to a brutal and inhumane suppression, which ensured that their comfort level would improve for the rest of the journey.

Black Bear, looking aggrieved: This really isn't my fault, any man would be excited about a car with this kind of performance!

The crowd wasn't particularly excited...

There's a reason why the blind man is always ganged up on and beaten.

The rest of the journey was relatively peaceful. The suppressed Black Bear stayed obediently in the back seat, and Fatty Wang took over his driving duties, happily following behind A Ning's car.

The two vehicles sped along, leaving the city limits and heading towards the Gobi Desert.

There were no streetlights outside the car window, and apart from the moonlight, which appeared much dimmer under the car headlights, there were no other light sources.

Unlike the flat roads in the city, the Gobi Desert is often bumpy, making the ride feel like a bumper car ride. If it weren't for the seatbelts, everyone would be pushed against the roof.

The campsite arranged by Aning was some distance from the city. They drove for almost the entire night. During that time, Wuxie and Heixiazi even took turns with Wang Pangzi. It wasn't until the early hours of the next day, when the sky was still gray, that the cars ahead slowed down.

A large cluster of tents came into view, almost large enough to form a small tribal settlement.

Rows of modified off-road vehicles were neatly parked. It was still early morning, and apart from the people on night watch, everyone was still asleep. There was hardly any other sound in the camp.

As soon as the two vehicles drove into the camp, bypassed the outer tents, and stopped directly in an open area on the inner perimeter, sounds came from several tents, indicating that the people who had been woken up were getting up to check the situation.