Chapter 101 Nothing

Wu Sansheng chuckled, "I wasn't sure at first, but now that I hear you say that, I am sure."

As he spoke, he turned slightly to the side and introduced to Aning and the others: "This is Sang Mo, a very powerful tomb robber."

"Ms. Ning, why don't you ask him to join us? Of course, if Miss Ning can be invited, our trip will be much smoother."

Wu Sanxing really didn't expect to meet Sang Mo here, so he didn't have to worry about Wu Xie. The little brother must know Sang Mo's whereabouts. He glanced at Hei Xia Zi vaguely out of the corner of his eye. It was really better to arrive at the right time than to arrive at the right time.

Aning looked at Sang Mo and vaguely felt that Sang Mo's facial features looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him for a moment.

She stared at it for a few seconds and then asked, "Mr. Sang? Since Mr. Wu San said so, why don't you name a price? If it's suitable, I would like to invite you to go find Yunding Palace together."

Sang Mo tilted his head and felt that the beautiful woman in front of him with a cold and arrogant temperament looked somewhat familiar. He asked the system in his heart: [Who is she? 】

[Aning, the leader of the mercenaries, is Jude Kao's adopted daughter who has been a tool for him since she was a child. She has been looking for the elixir of immortality for him. Since the host is going to Yunding Palace anyway, she can make some money. 】

[I don’t have freedom, and I still want to ski. 】

Sang Mo held the cigarette between his fingers and took it away from his mouth. "I refuse. Besides, this is the place I found. If you want to set up camp somewhere else, I don't mind lighting the explosives."

Ah Ning, "!!!"

She had already negotiated the price, but the other party didn't play by the rules and directly threatened with explosives!

Wait, why does this explosive look familiar?

Aning's eyes narrowed slightly. It looked very familiar. Wasn't this the explosive used by her team?

How did Sang Mo get her team’s explosives?

Aning had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she suddenly compared Sang Mo and Xu Sanfeng together. No wonder she felt familiar with them, Sang Mo seemed to be Xu Sanfeng!

Ah Ning, "......"

This guy is dressed as a woman!

I originally thought he died in the underwater tomb, but I didn’t expect to meet him here again!

But looking at Sang Mo, it seems that he doesn't know her?

What's going on? Aning kept staring at Sang Mo. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Mr. Sang, have we met somewhere before?"

Sang Mo glanced at her and said playfully, "Maybe? Maybe my face is too ordinary and you feel like you have seen it before?"

Aning's mouth twitched slightly. Is this face too ordinary? Did he have any misunderstanding about the definition of normal? But Sang Mo really didn't know her, or maybe he was pretending not to know her.

If a man dresses as a woman, it seems like it is indeed a dark history that is difficult to talk about?

Ah Ning thought he had guessed the truth, so he softened his tone, "This is a good place to camp. Please help, Mr. Sang, or you can just name a price. And please rest assured, we won't disturb you."

Sang Mo, "?"

[Is she the only one who can solve the problem with money? 】

Black blind man, "......"

"Master, they have more people and guns. If we force them, we will suffer. No matter how fast we are, we can't be faster than bullets. Last time, Master's arm was grazed by Shen Fang's random bullets."

[This is the only bundle of explosives we have. It seems a pity to use it here. 】

"And last time, Aning kindly reminded the master that the explosives were sent by her. I wonder if she recognized them?"

Sang Mo, "?"

The evil spirit’s words contained too much information. Did he get the explosives from Aning?

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll give you one million for this convenience."

Aning simply took out a bank card and threw it to Sang Mo, "There's one million in it."

Sang Mo held the card between his fingers. [She was very forthcoming in giving things. Could it be that she just wanted the explosives like this? 】

Black blind man, "."

Even if there was no system to answer Sang Mo's questions, there were evil spirits to answer them for him. In this situation, it must be that the evil spirit said something that made Sang Mo change his mind.

After the deal was settled, Aning asked people to set up camp, which was quite far away from Sang Mo, about five meters away to ensure that Sang Mo would not be disturbed.

Sang Mo was quite satisfied with this. He planned to continue digging the hole and then put a sleeping bag in it to get by for the night.

Wu Sansheng found a place to put down his backpack, then sat on the backpack and watched Sang Mo's actions, his eyes flashing constantly.

This Zhang family member who is living outside is really interesting. He knows that Sang Mo has been to the tomb twice with Xiao Ge and Hei Xia Zi, but this man has been disappearing recently and seems to be reluctant to contact Xiao Ge.

Could it be that he knew something? Otherwise, he wouldn't have behaved like that just now. Did he realize their plan?

Wu Sanxing smoked a cigarette, looking thoughtful.

Hei Xia Zi retracted his gaze, thinking that this old fox might be plotting against Sang Mo again, but he couldn't get rid of him now as some plans still needed him to execute.

Hei Xia Zi sighed in his heart, he thought he probably understood why Sang Mo gave up.

In their hearts, Sang Mo did not seem to be ranked first. They liked him, or perhaps loved him, but neither the liking nor the love was deep and strong enough to the point where they could not live without him.

But, how can we be together freely without resolving conspiracies and dangers?

But Sang Mo doesn’t have that much time to wait!

Waiting for him or others to resolve the conspiracy crisis, complete the mission, and fulfill the responsibility, Sang Mo's strategy time limit is, so he will inevitably not proceed step by step when actively trying to survive and complete the task.

Sang Mo, whose origins are unknown, will become their target of suspicion. Once they start to suspect him, they will plot against him and use him until he dies.

Hei Xia Zi drew a mocking and sad arc. Sang Mo must have seen all of this clearly a long time ago, so he chose not to interfere with each other and to self-destruct.

He doesn't want to die, he just doesn't have the motivation to live. He just doesn't have someone who clearly wants him to be alive, to hold him tightly, to be attached to him, and to protect him!

He has none of them.

He has nothing.

Hei Xia Zi felt as if his heart was being tortured to death. Suddenly, scenes emerged in his mind, a complete picture.

He raised his hands to cover his eyes that were not covered by sunglasses. He was wearing contact lenses. The pain in his eye sockets made him want to reach out and pull out the lenses, but a thin layer of mist gradually filled his eye sockets.

He saw why.

He saw why he shot Sang Mo in the forehead and the bullet entered Sang Mo's forehead.

At that time, he had a mocking and cold smile on his face, and he pressed the trigger without hesitation. He did not regret it at that time -

But he saw how he regretted and looked like a madman after killing Sang Mo.

It turns out that it’s not that the love was not deep enough, but that I loved without realizing it and only realized it after I lost it.

But so what, Sang Mo is already dead.

And now Sang Mo——

At this moment, Sang Mo had already dug the hole and placed the sleeping bag inside. He unzipped the hole and lay down inside, closing his eyes peacefully and preparing to sleep.

[Host, the Yunding Palace plot time has begun. Wu Xie and others have already set off. Tongzi has no other intentions. He just wants to remind you to pay attention to the time so as not to run into the target person again. 】

[Since the host does not want to complete the mission, it is better for him to stop skiing and quickly go to Yunding Palace for a walk and leave, so as to avoid being seen by them when he fails the mission and is punished. 】

[Hasn’t the host been avoiding being seen and punished by them? 】

Sang Mo, "......"

I just want to go skiing, why is it so difficult?