Chapter 335 Initial Contact
The eighth hour of group action:
Hei Xia Zi, along with the classic duo of Pang Xie and Zhang Hailou, who was disguised as Nan Xihe, followed the map to find a remote town in Thailand.
The journey was smooth and no suspicious people were seen.
After getting off the rented black car, Hei Xia Zi looked down at his mobile phone while walking, typing frantically on it to greet Nan Xihe who was showing off to him across from him.
That little bastard is really enough. He followed the Dumb and the others all the way, and he only had time to stroll here slowly like he was traveling, because he needed them to attract attention in front and go fishing.
They are so busy along the way, what is the point of all these bumps and bruises?
Isn't it just to find the person behind the scenes and give this little bastard some peace and quiet, to prevent this kid from being killed by someone with ulterior motives in a place they don't notice one day!
Wuxie and Fatty Wang started stretching as soon as they got out of the car, wanting to stretch their muscles.
After sitting in the car for a long time, and riding on such a bumpy road, I really felt like I was going to break.
"Heiye, have you arranged the rest of the trip? We've been on the bus for a whole day and are exhausted. Why don't we just rest here today?"
Looking at the restaurant on the roadside, Fatty Wang took a deep breath and made a suggestion with hope.
"I think you're hungry. You've been eating snacks all the way. Are you still not full?"
Zhang Hailou slapped the fat man on the stomach with his backhand. His smile was innocent yet a little bit mean, which made Fatty Wang gasp and turn his head to look at Wuxie to wash his eyes.
"Well, could you please not smile like that? We have the same face, but Xiaonan's smile is bright and sunny, but your smile makes me feel creepy."
"What do you mean Xiaonan? I am Xiaonan, Fatty Brother~"
Zhang Hailou deliberately spoke in a coquettish voice to Fatty Wang, and reminded him not to let the cat out of the bag.
Fatty Wang and Wuxie shuddered at the same time, feeling as if they had been mentally polluted.
"Okay, just find a hotel to stay in."
Hei Xia Zi didn't pay any attention to their contest at all. He just responded casually, his attention completely focused on his phone.
After finding a place to stay and settling in, Hei Xia Zi took the initiative to go out to inquire about news.
Although they had a map, the map engraved on the gold jewelry was not detailed. In addition, due to the changes in terrain caused by the passage of time and human factors, they had to buy a detailed map locally and explore more.
A few minutes after Hei Xia Zi left, Wu Xie and the other two who were sitting together to rest were playing cards casually. Suddenly, Zhang Hailou heard someone coming towards them. The footsteps were small, steady and powerful, and the breathing was also light. It was obviously a well-trained person.
After giving Wuxie and Fatty Wang a wink, Zhang Hailou continued to play cards.
"Three with one."
"I can't bear it."
"don't want."
"Bomb, OK~ I win."
As soon as Zhang Hailou finished speaking, the door behind him that was originally closed was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
A gray-haired, smartly dressed foreigner walked in with a gun on his waist, followed by a dozen men who looked tough.
The three people in the room who had been prepared pretended to be frightened. Wuxie and Zhang Hailou each hugged one arm of Fatty Wang and looked extremely scared.
The leading foreigner paused as he entered, glanced at the three people, reached into the inner pocket of his leather jacket and took out three photos, silently compared them, and put the photos away.
"Your name is Nan Xihe, right? You're the little peacock the employer is looking for? And you, the famous Third Master Wujia, our employer has been waiting for you for a long time."
The foreigners' attention was all on Nan Xihe and Wuxie, completely ignoring Fatty Wang who was in the center and the most conspicuous position.
"Eh? No, brother, that's not nice of you. You can mention them, but what about me?"
Fatty Wang looked aggrieved and spoke unwillingly.
I think Fatty Wang is also a well-known figure in the tomb-robbing world!
He is known as the Little Prince of Tomb Raiders in the underworld, and the kind-hearted Fat Man from Panjiayuan. How come he doesn't have any class?
The leading foreigner looked Fatty Wang up and down, curled his lips, let out a sneer, then pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at him.
"Why, do you have any objections?"
He draws his gun at the slightest disagreement.
Fatty Wang knew that the other party was deliberately trying to scare him and intimidate the three of them.
Although they knew that the other party needed their help and would definitely not actually shoot, they still had to be timid when a gun was pointed at their forehead at close range.
Fatty Wang immediately said: He is just an innocent and poor fat man, a buy-one-get-one-free gift, not important at all, please just treat him as air.
The leading foreigner laughed contemptuously, and without making things difficult for them, he retracted his pistol and gestured to the door to invite them in.
"Three of you, my employer is still waiting. Please come in."
Wuxie and the other two quickly followed them into the car. Before leaving, Zhang Hailou scratched several crisscross marks on the wooden table with his fingernails, which were clues left for Hei Xia Zi.
Even if no clues were left, this group of people would most likely take them as hostages and seek cooperation with Hei Xia Zi.
But leaving a message can also show that everything is going well.
In the car, Wuxie and Zhang Hailou, who was dressed as Nan Xihe, began to take turns asking questions.
The man in the lead is called Derek Wilson, the captain of a foreign mercenary team, and is said to be very famous.
The entire team consists of twenty-four people. Except for the deputy captain who is a woman, the others are tall and strong foreigners who look like they are not easy to mess with.
It was similar to the information they had received before. The employer of their team was Shunsuke Yamamoto, the manipulator behind the Yamamoto Group and the real boss.
I don't know why someone of this status would come here in person to take the risk this time.
They originally thought that Yamamoto Shunsuke might be just another wretched old man who felt that he had no future, so he took a risk to satisfy his adventurous spirit.
Unexpectedly, when I met him in person, I found that he was a thin, middle-aged man who was quite elegant. He wore a pair of round-lens glasses and had a somewhat cunning smile.
"You have come from afar, and I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. I am honored to be here. Please come in and take a seat."
Yamamoto Shunsuke smiled and welcomed the three people in. He gathered the scattered papers on the simple conference table, carefully and slowly arranged them, and placed them in the middle of the table.
The three of them began to observe the things in the room as soon as they entered, but they didn't find anything special except the stack of papers on the table.
As the apparent leader of the trio, Wuxie put on a fake smile and began to exchange witty remarks with Yamamoto Shunsuke.
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