A 9-to-5 life of tomb raiding and thunder listening
50 Third Uncle has indeed been to the underground river.

Wu Yifan

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As Wu Sizhen mouthed the words, a loud bang suddenly sounded behind him. Even the cars nearby were blown up into the sky. The screams of the mercenaries behind him echoed.

The explosions did not just happen at a single point, but in a series of explosions that sounded like firecrackers. This was an ambush that Wu Tianzhen and the others had set up long ago.

When the mercenaries who had lost their power and were running out heard the sound of the explosion, they were even more anxious to run out. However, a series of explosions blocked all their escape routes, and there were constant screams accompanied by explosions.

Boss Jiao and the mercenary captain were watching this scene from the temple. Their faces changed. They had brought many mercenaries with them, and some were hiding in other places.

Now that the battlefield had been massacred by Wu Sizhen and the little brother, there were not many mercenaries left. It was not the right choice to fight head-on now. It could only be said that more people would die. The two discussed for a while, and although they were unwilling, they still chose to retreat.

If they continued to fight, it might even be troublesome for them to escape.

Not far away, Liu Sang and Fatty were standing under a pit overgrown with weeds. Liu Sang distinguished all the sounds and patiently listened to the footsteps that were approaching the explosion point. They were messy and heavy. Wu Sizhen and the little brother's footsteps were not among these people.

It was obvious that the two of them were only chasing the group of mercenaries over and did not pursue them.

There was no better time than now.

When the masked men approached the explosion point, Fatty pressed the explosion button at Liu Sang's gesture.

The two of them quickly covered their ears and crawled into the ditch. A choking smell of gunpowder came out. After the loud noise, Fatty stuck his head out to take a look. The battlefield was almost covered in corpses, and there were no mercenaries who escaped.

Fatty was pleased with himself for a moment. He retreated back into the ditch and used his hands to attack Liu Sang while laughing.

"Naive's idea is still the best. Look at how this group of grandsons blew up. Are you convinced?”

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Not far away, Wu Erbai and Wu Tianzhen were hiding in a messy pile of leaves, watching the battle through binoculars.

This place was quite a distance away from the battlefield, and there were some people surrounding it. It was obvious that Wu Erbai had spent a lot of money to protect Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Erbai looked at the binoculars. He didn't expect Wu Sizhen to be able to block the group of armed men alone. He was more than enough to fight against dozens of them.

In their original plan, they mainly attacked the enemy through explosions. Now, after being beaten up by Wu Sizhen, there were only a few people left and they were all directly chased to the ambush point. It was as if Wu Sizhen had left a few people for them to blow up in order not to waste their efforts. It felt like a waste of explosives.

Wu Tianzhen was stunned by what he saw through the binoculars. Most of the time, Wu Sizhen had been alone at the bottom of the tomb to play with the monsters. They were all busy running for their lives, so they had never seen Wu Sizhen beat people up and kill them. This was the first time they had seen him beat someone up so nimbly.

Yes, this could not be called a fight at all.

It was simply Wu Sizhen's one-sided beating.

Submachine guns, sniper rifles, and other weapons that were absolutely superior to cold weapons were like a few useless iron rods that had been cut apart by Wu Sizhen's sword. At the same time, he blew himself up. It was so easy that it was as if anyone could do it.

However, Wu Tian knew very well that a gun that could be quickly cut by a sword required the user to be extremely fast and strong.

Wu Tianzhen thought that he could do it, but in reality, he would definitely be the first to be killed if he rushed out. Wu Tianzhen shook his head in envy. He had never had such strength in his life.

"Your cooperation is not bad."

Upon hearing Wu Erbai's approval, Wu Tianzhen immediately said proudly,

"If I were with them, the effect would definitely be better.”

Second Capital poured a basin of cold water on him and said,

"Little Third Master, you'd better give up. We can't stop Fourth Master from going out. You'd better stay here. For this rescue, Second Master has invited all the experts from all the security companies in Southeast Asia. Otherwise, we wouldn't have so much firepower.”

"There are so many experts, but they're not as useful as me. Just give them the money for the explosives, and give me all the employment fees. I'm a group of people.”

Wu Sizhen had appeared behind them without them knowing when, and he gave them a fright silently. Two Capital was so nervous that they almost wanted to point a gun at him.

Wu Sizhen turned his head and glanced at Second Capital. Second Capital smiled awkwardly and put the gun away.

He was fine after the explosions nearby. Boss Jiao and the mercenary leader had escaped from the temple together. The mercenaries were either dead or injured. The rest of them couldn't do anything for a while. They had no chance of counterattacking.

After confirming the local forces, Wu Sizhen simply slipped back.

Wu Erbai was annoyed when he saw him. Wu Tianzhen really wanted to follow him out and get shot. It was 80% his fault.

"You're the only one who's rushing to get shot. You don't have the right example at all.”

"I know, I know. Next time, I'll bring Xiaotian out.”

Wu Sizhen nodded, but he didn't have any intention of reflecting on himself. Because he had basically blocked a group of people by himself just now, Wu Erbai couldn't say it out loud. He just shook his head at him.

Immediately after, Wu Erbai picked up his binoculars and looked at the remaining mercenaries.

"Who are these people?"

"Those people don't look like Asians when they fight. They should be mercenaries from Europe.”

Wu Sizhen had already beaten them up to the point that he felt like beating them up. Then, Wu Erbai instructed Second Capital to check the exact identity of the mercenary group.

After Jiang Zisuan was blasted, he changed his gun and fled to a nearby mountain. However, he happened to see Wu Erbai and the others standing opposite him with binoculars. Just as they were about to shoot at Wu Tianzhen, a familiar figure suddenly appeared behind Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Sizhen squeezed between Wu Tianzhen and Wu Erbai decisively. He seemed to be chatting about something, but his hand, which was hidden under the weeds, was exposed. He made a pistol gesture at Jiang Zishu.

He had already been discovered.

No matter how much Jiang Zisuan hated Wu Tian, as long as this man was by his side, he couldn't make a move.

If he fired now, he might be discovered by that man. He was the only one here, and it would not be easy for him to escape.

Jiang Zisuan gritted his teeth in resentment, turned around, and fled into the grass.

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After dealing with Boss Jiao's problem, Wu Erbai arranged for Liu Sang to clear the mines. There were many mines buried around the village, making it inconvenient for people to go in and out.

No matter what, they had saved the villagers from Boss Jiao, so the villagers didn't hate them.

Wu Sizhen and the others also took the opportunity to ask the witch if Third Uncle had come here in the past.

The old witch told them in sign language that Third Uncle had indeed come to their village a long time ago.

Just like what they were doing now, Third Uncle was also attracted here to find the secret of Thunder. At that time, the witch was seriously ill, and the poor mountain village did not have the money to treat her.

Therefore, Uncle San brought a pile of cash to exchange for it. The witch's son agreed to take Uncle San to the underground river. Since then, the witch's illness improved day by day, but Uncle San and her son never came up again.

The witch was obviously very sad when she spoke, but Wu Sizhen just scratched his head. Third brother and the witch's son went down together, and now there was no news of the two of them. Obviously, the disappearance of third brother was related to this place.

The witch continued. She didn't want to be a goddess, nor did she want her son to enter some immortal realm. She just wanted the two of them to live well together.

Wu Tianzhen, Fatty, and the others were also affected by the witch's emotions. Everyone's face was touched. Wu Sizhen wanted to say something but hesitated. It sounded like his third brother had tricked him. Then, he patted the witch's shoulder and said,

"Granny, don't be too sad. We're looking for someone this time. I hope we can get news of your son.”

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