"Bastard, what about gold? Where is the gold? When they slowly arrived at the sand dunes, they saw Voltaire punching and kicking Jack Chen and roaring loudly.

"Can you restrain yourself, if you really want to kill him, even if you find the gold, you won't be able to unlock it." Li Qingyuan glanced at him obliquely and said lightly.

"Bastard, are you teaching me a lesson?" Voltaire, who had been depressed for three days in a row, suddenly pointed at Li Qingyuan and yelled dissatisfied.

This bald guy has had enough lately.

Ever since Jason's guy showed such bravery, this guy named Jerry has directly taken the lead of the entire team, and even Thrawn and Charles are now starting to listen to each other!

Of course, it is said that the other party saved his life, but this team was pulled out by his hard work, and he was about to become a billionaire.

"It's such a big person, so it's better to be a little more mature." Facing Voltaire's questioning, Li Qingyuan didn't pay attention to him at all, but said something lightly and then turned to Zheng Anda and said.

"Didn't you say the base was here? Do you want me to throw you to your brothers and have fun? ”

Hearing him say this, all the mercenaries immediately smiled maliciously.

To tell the truth, although Zheng Anda is already thirty-five years old, he looks okay, for this group of mercenaries, if it weren't for the need for these women to blackmail Chen Jack and their ability to find gold, they would have been arrested and used in turn in the past few days.

"No, no, absolutely yes, it's just that the wind and sand here are very strong, and it has been more than 70 years, and the base is estimated to have been buried." Zheng Anda saw the smiles of those guys and immediately said in shock.

"Buried?" Everyone immediately frowned, it was really a big project to find a buried base in this vast sea of sand.

After all, who knows where the entrance to that base is, and that kind of military base, if you don't find the entrance, then unless you use the power of the national level, otherwise no one can do anything about its external defense.

At least, with the firepower they were carrying, there was absolutely no way to break through the outer layers of the base.

"Where's the entrance?" Li Qingyuan snatched the map from Zheng Anda's hand and looked at it.

"The scale of this map is 1:300,000, so the place at the entrance should be within three kilometers according to the map." Zheng Anda hurriedly pointed to the markers on the map and said,

After a few days of contact, these people already know that the smiling young man in front of them is actually much more cruel than the bald guy who looks fierce and vicious.

"Three kilometers, do you want us to dig three kilometers of yellow sand here?" The bearded Thoro estimated a little and asked in surprise.

What is the concept of a three-kilometer radius? With their manpower, it is estimated that it will be an eye-opener to be able to dig out the exit in their lifetime.

"Bastard!" Everyone was immediately depressed, this sense of failure that knew that there was a mountain of gold buried in front of them but could not do anything about it was really unbearable.

"Gold, damn it, my gold!" Voltaire rushed down like a madman and began to dig through the sand with both hands, and Thrawn and Charles immediately rushed over and pulled him up.

"Ben, calm down, it's impossible for us to dig up such a large area." Thrawn saw that his old brother was a little mentally broken, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Damn it, my gold!" Voltaire roared angrily, while everyone else beat their chests one by one.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be moving now!" Li Qingyuan glanced at Jack Chen, who was secretly untying the rope on his wrist, and then said coldly.

This guy is really a little strong, and he was beaten all the way by Voltaire, but in addition to looking a little miserable on the outside, there was actually no injury on the inside.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Hearing that the other party was actually making small movements behind his back again, the angry Voltaire directly pulled out his matching gun from his waist, ready to kill Jack Chen with one shot.

"Stop, he can't die yet!" Li Qingyuan glanced at Voltaire, who was furious, if the other party had hair.

"Made, which onion are you, dare to order Lao Tzu!" Seeing that the gold was hopeless, Voltaire, who had been suppressed for several days in a row, completely broke out, and directly turned the muzzle of the gun at Li Qingyuan and shouted.

"Ben, calm down, calm down!" Everyone was suddenly a little flustered, except for Li Qingyuan himself, everyone else was a little stunned.

Which one is this singing! Why do you want to start killing each other?

If it was just the beginning, then after digging out that batch of gold, it might still be possible for everyone to fight, but after a few days of contact, everyone felt that Jerry and Jason were very righteous and could be entrusted with their backs on the battlefield.

For this kind of good brother, no one wants to turn his face against him unless he has to.

"You want to do it with me?" Master Li sighed slightly and shook his head, this kind of short-tempered guy, he just secretly gave the other party a spiritual hint, and he couldn't help it.

According to Kripetra, spiritual spells are not a panacea, because if you meet someone with a strong will, then the result of using spells on them is that only you will be devoured.

For example, the two guys Zoron and Charles, one is desireless, and the other is silent every day and no one knows what they are thinking, so unless Li Qingyuan dares to risk his life to perform that tricky father's dream method, otherwise it will be a proper failure to use spiritual magic on them.

But on the contrary, no one can say that Voltaire is not determined, after all, he is doing a knife and licking blood, and his mentality is not good.

But compared to Thrawn's desirelessness and Charles's unpredictability, this guy has one of the biggest shortcomings is that he is short-tempered and irritable.

So under this premise, quietly release him a spell to deepen his temper, not to mention the other members of the group, even Voltaire himself can't feel it, he just thinks that he has been a little angry in the past few days.

"Don't talk to Lao Tzu in such a self-righteous tone anymore, Lao Tzu is the captain!" Voltaire yelled frantically, his hand holding the gun trembling slightly, and he didn't know if it was anger or some other reason.

"Ben, don't make a fuss!" Thrawn shouted at Voltaire, he could never have imagined that his old partner would have to fight with the people in the team for such a trivial matter.