Chapter 170: Old Wang, Lucky Old King
Lao Wang listened to the chaotic and noisy sound in the headphones, and couldn't help but hold the gun in his hand tightly.
Of course, a few of them knew what was going on up there.
Yes, those miscellaneous fish did get a hint from the top brass of the Pakistani army, saying that they only need to let people from those small countries send a group of people to pretend to be drug dealers. When the time comes, kill all the people in the eight places and the U.S. imperialist team here, then firstly you can avenge the general's nephew, and secondly, you can get the good things here without spending a dime, killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, the soldiers of those small countries are of course dead, and in any case, the Palestinians are fighting on their own soil. Their jungle troops can also be regarded as the top troops, and when the time comes, the army will cover up and kill all those soldiers, which will be all in hand.
Unfortunately, in terms of intelligence, the intelligence broker organization to which Emers belongs is much higher than the top Pakistani leadership.
Especially the people in the entire South American branch owe Xing Jie a big favor, so when those small country soldiers just started to lay out, all their information had already been sent to Xing Jie's mailbox.
Then, if you don't seize such a good opportunity, it will really damage Uncle Cheng's face.
Who doesn't know that he is completely a stone squeezing oil, and when he encounters an iron rooster, he has to take a wire brush to brush the super grande under the two?
In the past few years, I have been getting older, and I feel that I need to cultivate myself, so I am behind the scenes, so many people of the younger generation do not know the shocking cases of this great god in previous years.
Others don't know, how could Professor Erikson, who has basically dealt with the Eighth Division for decades, not know? Therefore, he is worried about Cheng Yuanshan's vigorous abandonment during the previous negotiations, because this is obviously not in line with his habits.
After the old worshippers from the eight places rushed out, Professor Erickson also waved his hand, and Cocola and Lilia also rushed out with their men.
That's right, Basang and Lao Wang are bait.
It is a bait to lure the soldiers of those small countries hiding in the jungle.
"Alas, I didn't catch a fight!"
"Shut up! Later, we will have to face the ace unit of the Pakistani army, S., which is a rapid reaction force at the same level as the green flat hat! I think it is better not to fight or not, after all, Xing Jie is now unable to move. ”
"I know, but I think it's a pity, those damn politicians!"
"yes, damn politician!"
What's in the ruins here? In fact, neither Basang nor the old king have much hope. The builders are poor in bricks, and what good things do you expect to be left? But in order to lure the miscellaneous fish into attacking, Basang and Lao Wang also had to make a pretense.
Xing Jie won't do things that deal with the upper echelons of the Pakistani side, which is no different from asking for trouble. Sometimes Xing Jie admired those responsible persons for having a super big heart, because he had seen some of those ancillary conditions. If it weren't for Basang and a few brothers holding him desperately, Xing Jie would definitely flip the table, and then take out Magnum and shoot all the people in front of him in the head.
In a sentence at the time, it can explain everything, what Lao Tzu worked so hard to get was ruined by you like this? If you don't kill you, who will you kill?
However, Basang and Lao Wang didn't sit idle for long, when they heard Xing Jie's urgent roar coming from the headset.
"Wang, turn your head twenty degrees to the right! Yes, that white stone. Let Basang see it, damn, I'm going down too, there is such a mechanism here?"
When Lao Wang saw the piece of white, he screamed excitedly.
Because this sign represents one thing, and that is unimaginably large benefits.
The fifth level of the Moon Pyramid first appeared in the Mirage Canyon.
The second time it appeared in Merlin Snow Mountain!
The third time is on the fourth level of the pyramid below!
Each appearance indicates the presence of a large number of good things. This method of opening the trap is expensive, but it is definitely worth the price. Now Xing Jie and the others don't have the branches of the holy tree in their hands, and they don't have square giant diamonds, but they have stone coffins in their hands.
Just open a stone coffin, get some of the liquid inside, and then pour it on top of the figure, and the forbidden mechanism will all be opened!
However, does such an approach really work for this ruin? Looking at the surrounding walls made of stones, Basang simply can't believe how many awesome ruins there are here. Could it be a kind of camouflage? But it's not like it, because if it's a camouflage, there's no need at all, and it's not necessary to deliberately use such an obviously different stone with such an obvious mark, isn't this a lack of heart?
But just give it a try and find out.
Basang directly picked up a stone slab with his saber, but there was still such a material of stone under the slate. There is simply no such polished and smooth building material as is common in the ruins.
"I've given up, what's the point of just getting a sign in this broken place? Even if we can't get this sign, but the whole thing here is made of stone, and we are not robbing tombs, so why don't we just let the group of excavators outside come over and open the scoop directly?" said Lao Wang slammed his fist on the sign.
But something happened that no one expected.
It may be that it has been too long, or it may be that the barbaric demolition of the Brazilian military just now has changed the structure of the entire ruins.
Silence, a moment of incomparable silence. What happened at the scene made everyone who was watching the video, as well as the people of the eight squads, a little stupid.
Embarrassing, extremely embarrassing for a while.
Lao Wang looked at his fist, then at the people around him, and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"This, this, this thing won't make me pay, right?" muttered to the old king.
"You kid, get back to me!" Uncle Cheng kicked over the table in front of him, reached out and grabbed the microphone in Xing Jie's hand, and roared there.
It's a shame!
Xing Jie shook his head, controlled the wheelchair to Uncle Cheng's side, took the microphone, and glanced at the other party playfully.
In fact, Lao Wang is not suitable for this, his temperament has not been completely settled. Although he said he didn't want to stay in the office, the kid had a talent for dealing with politicians. And what did Uncle Cheng mean by bringing him over at this time, Xing Jie also understood.
After all, the rise of the Wang family is inevitable, in order to form a good relationship with the Wang family, it is normal to take advantage of this relatively safe field service to let Lao Wang come out to plating gold.
Xing Jie also understands that they are all his own brothers, and it is different who the credit falls on? In such a consideration, he sent the entire Xing Jie team out, just to let Lao Wang get this credit alone.
Of course, this was discussed by the whole team.
After all, for the rats, such a credit is already a drizzle for them, so it is better to give it to their brother if they stay.
In Uncle Cheng's opinion, this time his face was exposed to his buttocks, and he was a big loser.
But Basang didn't think so, because when the dust and smoke fell, what was revealed in front of everyone shocked everyone.
More than 20 stone coffins in one slip.
Each stone coffin was carved with intricate patterns, but those patterns were no longer Kukulkan, the god of feathered serpents, but the real god of chaos, the head mask of Tyzka Lipoca, and not only that, but the color of this mask was exactly the same as the one taken out by the High Priestess of the Tempest.
It's pitch black.