Tomb Raiding: The Big Shot Doesn't Want to Talk About Love

(The protagonist is gentle and introverted, a patriarch. Doting on the team + slightly charismatic + no CP + friendly ending.)

Just a few years after Zhang Moyu became the patriarch, he was d...

Chapter 338 Fatty: My Lunch

Chapter 338 Fatty: My Lunch

For some reason, he always felt strange when he heard this man's long speech about looking forward to the future.

"Your lover must be the vice-captain of your team, right? You two look so perfect together, a match made in heaven."

"Thanks."

Wilson, a sturdy man of 1.9 meters, blushed when he heard Hei Xia Zi's flattery.

The main reason is that I often hear my teammates comment on their group of Beauty and the Beast, so Hei Xia Zi's praise stands out.

"It's just that your future wife seems to be very strict with you. Look at how clean you are. I guess you can't even scrape together enough pocket money to buy cigarettes."

Hei Xia Zi made a joke casually. Wilson smiled slightly and straightened his back with some pride.

"Hey! Are you jealous, friend?

In fact, for people like us who walk on the edge of a knife, it is a very happy thing to have someone who can control you.

Nina is a very good housekeeper and very careful. The financial power of our team is in her hands."

"Oh, I see."

Hei Xia Zi casually flicked the ash onto the ground, and was basically certain in his heart that the important token to open the main tomb chamber was in the hands of the deputy captain named Nina.

"Then cherish your happiness, you henpecked husband."

Hei Xia Zi patted Wilson's shoulder, stood up, patted his butt and left.

He needed to think about how to steal the things from the woman. If he just approached her intentionally, he would definitely be beaten.

Hei Xia Zi met with Wu Xie and the other two and shared the information. Before they could figure out a solution, Yamamoto Shunsuke suddenly found them with a stern face. He glanced around cautiously, and after finding that there were no outsiders, he spoke in a low voice.

"There's something fishy about the people in this small village. They're probably in the same group as the Thais who contacted me earlier. Hurry up and pack your things. We'll get away from the crowd and head into the mountains right away."

"Heading into the mountains so soon? The food for the reception is almost ready..."

Fatty Wang said something subconsciously, and then Wuxie slapped his arm, interrupting him.

"Eat, eat, eat, that's all you know! Didn't you hear those people are in the same group? What if they drug or poison the food?"

Wuxie said this with a straight face, then nodded seriously at Yamamoto Shunsuke.

"We don't have much stuff, so we can pack it up in no time."

Yamamoto Shunsuke's gloomy expression eased, and he glanced at Zhang Hailou, who was dressed as Nan Xihe, with a gleam in his eyes. He paused for a second before responding.

"Well, meet in the open space behind the house in five minutes."

Yamamoto Shunsuke, who seemed to have come to inform him with good intentions, quickly left and returned to the safe protection circle of the mercenaries.

Zhang Hailou frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable because of the look Yamamoto Shunsuke had given him earlier.

"The look in this old fellow's eyes is really unpleasant to look at."

He looked at him as if he were an item that could be appraised. He didn't regard him as a human being at all. He probably regarded him as a special mobile blood pack that was necessary for entering a specific tomb.

"Be careful and stay with us if possible. I think he wants to grab you and control you completely, and then kick all of us out.

He has a criminal record. Didn't he kick out the Thai guys because they lost their bargaining chips? "

Fatty Wang, who was adept at reading people's expressions, also gave Zhang Hailou a warning. Seeing how many large and strong mercenaries they had, he was a little worried that if Zhang Hailou accidentally got left alone, he wouldn't be able to handle it on his own and would be kidnapped.

Zhang Hailou narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

"That shouldn't be the case. They only sent the package to Wuxie and Xiazi to lure them in. Little Wuxie and Xiao Xihe often play together, so luring Wuxie into the trap must be their ulterior motive.

The reason for sending express to Hei Xia Zi was probably because of Nan Xia's reputation and asking him to take charge.

We're clearly a group of four right now. If they were to attack and snatch us away, they'd be pushing Hei Xiazi, the professional line-up leader, out."

“When it comes to tomb robbing, mercenaries are amateurs after all, so it’s hard to say what the situation inside the tomb is like.

Yamamoto Shunsuke is a smart man. He will just think about it in his mind and won't take any risks."

After all, as the old saying goes, professional matters should be left to professionals. I believe that Yamamoto Shunsuke initially brought Hei Xia Zi into the team because he knew that simply hiring those mercenaries to go into the tomb was unreliable.

For the sake of his own personal safety, he would definitely not fall out with Hei Xia Zi, the master tomb robber.

Everyone quickly packed up their things, carried the villagers on their backs, and sneaked into the mountains together.

Not only did Wuxie and his friends have a map copied from the gold jewelry, but Yamamoto Shunsuke also had a map that looked like parchment.

The contents of the two maps are almost the same. By comparing them, it is easy to find the entrance to the tomb.

Relying on his rich experience, Hei Xia Zi found the burial chamber closest to the ground. He rudely called a few mercenaries to come and dig, while he squatted under a tree to hide.

Fatty Wang walked around the mercenaries who were digging a hole, came back shaking his head and sighing, and whispered to Wuxie.

"Oh my god! Those guys are terrible at digging holes. I don't think they'll be able to finish it in a short while. What do you think? Should we first hunt some game in the mountains and have a barbecue?"

"Are you hungry again, Fatty? You're so fat, and you think about eating meat all day long. Be careful of the three highs."

Zhang Hailou was bored and wanted to stir up trouble, so he took the opportunity to make sarcastic remarks to Fatty Wang.

"Three meals a day is normal! Haven't we had lunch yet?" Fatty Wang felt extremely wronged.

"Besides, I, your fat uncle, am covered in divine fat that protects my body. It may look like cumbersome fat, but it's actually the energy I've stored with great difficulty..."

Patting his bulging belly, Fatty Wang held his head high and chest out proudly.

Why are there so few fat people nowadays? It’s because they can’t afford good food and can’t gain weight even if they want to!

The fact that Fatty Wang has managed to keep himself so plump and white must mean he has good food! He's rich! And he's willing to spend money!

Back then, he was a well-known handsome young man in the surrounding area. Just by looking at his physique, you could tell that girls would not suffer if they followed him and would definitely have enough to eat. His competitiveness in the blind date market was very strong! Matchmakers were almost knocking down his door.

If he had not insisted on going to Panjiayuan in Kyoto to engage in the antique reselling business and start his own business, he would not be single until now and would have a wife and children.

Thinking of this, Fatty Wang looked at the sky worriedly, not knowing when God would open his eyes and give him a wife.