In a blink of an eye, time came two days later, November 1st... This is a date with something interesting.

Early in the morning of this day, Hu Ming had already arrived at Banai Village with a convoy day and night, and successfully met with the people brought by Xiaohua.

"Second Master, Third Master, Xiao Hua Master, the situation here seems to be not very good..."

In two days, after Panzi's wound was treated, his pale complexion had become rosy. The wound had not healed yet, but it no longer affected his daily activities.

Perhaps it is due to muscle memory, people like him who regard injuries as commonplace and heal wounds faster than ordinary people.

"I can see that the situation here seems to be very complicated."

Hu Ming looked at the unscrupulous people entrenched in the village, full of guns and guarding, and thought to himself.

Behind him, Xiaohua and Wu Xie looked at the alert in the village without saying a word.

This situation was as they expected.

Their intention to enter the Zhangjia Ancient Building was not only due to the obstacles from Guest Huo, but also from the resistance from the people from the Qiudecai!

To be honest, this situation is really a bit of a headache.

Fortunately, the three of them represented the three forces and also brought enough personnel. If their attitude was tough enough, neither the Huo family nor the Aning people could ignore them.

The convoy of Hu Ming and others was huge and numerous, and it was impossible to hide traces. At this time, the alert Er Guoren had already seen Hu Ming and others.

From a distance, after a few people gathered together to discuss for a while, a mixed-race child who seemed to possess Chinese descent trotted all the way.

At the same time, corresponding people also informed the news of the arrival of Hu Ming and others.

"Mr. Hu, you are finally here!"

"Ning has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me. Ning has prepared a gift for you... I believe you will definitely like it."

He looked at the group of people behind the three of them with fear, and the mixed-race man spoke to Hu Ming in skillful Mandarin.

"A gift...it seems like I'm coming at the right time?"

Hu Ming keenly noticed something, looked at the bandages wrapped around the mixed-race man and the blood oozing out, and pinched his nose, and a flash of some kind of flashed through him.

Obviously, after the accident of Huo Xiangu, Aning probably couldn't withstand the pressure from the headquarters and had already taken people down to explore.

As for the result...

You can tell by looking at the mixed-race child's tired look with a strong look of fear and the fresh wounds on his body.

It must have been that I encountered an unknown situation below and suffered heavy losses.

Fighting like this is not something that can be done with enough firearms, let alone the Zhang Family Ancient Building is the largest, most mysterious and dangerous family tomb group in the world!

To be honest, in Hu Ming's opinion, even with the most advanced equipment, many people will deliver vegetables when these laymen are bringing the most advanced equipment.

They are already lucky to be able to escape back.

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It is worth mentioning that although it is November now, autumn has begun in the Central Plains and the weather has cooled down, and some parts of the north have already entered winter first.

However, in the southernmost part of Guizhou Province, the climate here is still like spring, with an average temperature of about twenty degrees.

After changing into a seasonal outfit, Hu Ming, Xiaohua and Wu Xie, who were facing Wu Sansheng, came to Aning's location together.

At this time, Aning was in a state of exhaustion, while Jiang Zisuan leaned against the side with her beloved sniper rifle and closed her eyes to rest.

"Tsk, this annoying guy!"

"Sister, the man you are thinking about day and night is back, are you happy?"

As a sniper, Jiang Zisuan's senses are naturally keen. He noticed the movement from afar. He opened his eyes and twitched in dissatisfaction.

How could Jiang Zi so easily forget the hatred that his brother was threatened last time?

With his hands constantly stroking the sniper rifle, Jiang Zisuan spent a lot of perseverance to suppress the idea of ​​fighting the man desperately in his heart.

"Will a man who thinks about day and night speak?"

Upon hearing this, Aning's beautiful eyes lit up and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to leave. He scolded Jiang Zisuan in anger.

To be honest, Aning’s life is not easy now.

On the US headquarters, the situation of Qiudecai is getting worse day by day. Some senior executives of the company who are dependent on Qiudecai have gradually lost their patience and are constantly putting pressure on Aning.

Yesterday, Aning had no choice but to resist the pressure and could only send his subordinates to explore the Zhang family ancient building along Huo Xiangu's route.

Unfortunately, they suffered heavy casualties before they even saw the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

A team of twelve people, fully armed and well-trained, only one escaped, and the rest remained underground.

Even if the only person who escaped from the sky is in a bad situation now, the team doctor is helpless and may be burping at any time.

"Hu Ming, Mr. Wu... Are you really Mr. Wu Sanshengwu? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

Aning took a few steps forward and faced the three of them.

However, Aning suddenly stared at Wu Xie and suddenly burst into laughter.

Aning means that Qiu Decao has dealt with Wu Sansheng twice, and he has some understanding of this old fox.

But the "Wu Sansheng" in front of him made Anning feel a sense of incongruity as soon as he met.

After a closer look, there was something gloomy and cunning in "Wu Sansheng"'s eyes, and those eyes were clearly filled with worry and confusion.

Worry? Confused?

As far as Aning knows, Wu Sansheng never worried about anyone except the woman named Chen Wenjin and his nephew Wu Xie!

As for being confused...that sinister and cunning old fox will never have such a look of confusion in this life!

"Huaxia is worthy of being an ancient and mysterious country. Can it be used as a fake human skin mask as last time? I probably understand."

In just a blink of an eye, Aning figured it out in Wu Xie's shocked gaze.

"Hu Ming, you don't have to do this. To be honest, I failed one after another during this period of time and couldn't get what my boss needed for a long time..."

"The head office no longer trusts me. My situation is worse than you think. Perhaps, except for responding to the olive branch you have thrown to me, I think I have no way out."

"If you need it, my people and I can be your help. You don't have to be so cautious about me."

He sighed with a sad sigh, Aning was half true and half false.

Facing Aning's "heartfelt words", Hu Ming grinned and then...

"I believe you, a ghost! A woman's mouth is a lie!"

"You bad old woman is so bad. Until now, I still want to treat me as cannon fodder and go down and open the way for you?"

"You're thinking about the nonsense?"
Chapter completed!