"Come over and move it away. Put it in the bag.”
Wu San Ye waved his hand, his expression somewhat ugly.
A few workers pushed and shoved, and after a long time, a few people came out. They carried the two bodies out and put them into the body bag.
Two more men died.
This was not the first time.
Or rather, everyone present was a little numb. No one knew if they would be the next person to die.
Wu San Ye took out a few sulfur balls and threw them into the bonfire.
A thick yellow smoke rose up.
A few workers followed close behind, patting the campsite with tree branches. Soon, the entire campsite was filled with the smell of sulfur, which was very strong.
After completing many procedures to prevent snakes.
The atmosphere in the camp finally eased up.
Fan Zi sat at the side and added firewood to the bonfire.
The fire was bright.
The surroundings were warm and comfortable.
Zhang Muran was invited to the seat of honor by Third Master Wu. Hot water was boiling over the bonfire, and the barbarian was busy at the side, sweating profusely.
Wu Tianzhen and Fatty sat beside him.
The two of them didn't say anything. They quietly drank water and rested. At the same time, they paid attention to the surrounding employees.
Except for the barbarians.
This time, the waiters who came with Third Master Wu were almost all fresh faces. It seemed that there might not be many old waiters left!
"Third Master."
"You haven't introduced this Lord Zhang to us brothers. Who is he?”
A shop assistant approached him with a smile and asked.
Wu San Ye's expression changed and he waved his hand impatiently,""It's enough that you only know how to address Lord Zhang. Why are you so talkative?!”
"That won't do, right? It was fine if it was Little Third Master, but this fatty didn't care either.”
"Third Master, I don't have any objections even if you bring a few people in halfway, but can't you tell us more? It's not easy to do things if you're not an acquaintance!"
The shop assistant was still smiling and had no intention of backing down.
The surrounding atmosphere became much more tense.
The man who spoke leaned forward and pressed the trigger with his right hand. He was holding a powerful gun in his hand. It was too fierce at close range.
Fatty smiled with narrowed eyes and did not say anything.
Wu Tian, who was beside him, understood very well that Fatty was obviously envious.
Along the way, there was not a single decent guy. Fatty was suffering, and his heart was a million times uncomfortable.
"This time, you only brought such trash to the Western Mother Empress Palace?”
"Third Brother Wu."
Zhang Muran took a sip of tea and laughed."You're really going back in time, aren't you?”
"You're right. Human hearts are no longer the same as before.”
Wu San Ye nodded with a bitter smile, his expression not looking good.
" Who the hell are you?!"
The waiter who was squatting at the side suddenly stood up straight.
The long pole in his hand shot forward, almost touching Zhang Muran.
Before he finished speaking.
"How can you talk to Lord Zhang like that?!”
The fat man next to him cursed and kicked out fiercely. He raised his hand and swung the shovel at the back of the waiter's neck.
The waiter fell into the bonfire.
Beside him, Fan Zi was as fast as a ghost. He instantly picked up the long pole and raised it in his hand.
It happened too fast!
When that waiter screamed, the other waiters behind him had just reacted as they surrounded him with guns!
The scene immediately became tense.
Wu Tianzhen, who was watching from the side, was stunned. He did not expect Fatty to be so ruthless. That guy was almost killed on the spot by his shovel!
He didn't expect Fan Zi to be so fast.
It was so fast that Fatty was stunned.
"F * ck, Fanzi, your hands are so fast!”
Fatty gave a thumbs up and stepped on the waiter who had fallen to the ground. He scolded,"If you're done playing, hurry up and return it to me. This gun is mine!”
"That won't do. Whoever finds it will get it.”Fan Zi laughed.
The expressions of the surrounding workers were a little ugly. These two people did not take them seriously at all. They did not even look at them the entire time!
One of the waiters sneered and opened the safety.
Fan Zi aimed the barrage at him and said calmly,"You want to play with guns with me?"
"Go ask around about my gun skills.”
"If you shoot first, I can still kill you!”
Three consecutive sentences.
The few waiters were obviously a little weak, and their aura was clearly not as strong as before.
Everyone had a head and two legs. At such a distance, a long pole could blow up a head with a single shot!
Compete in spear techniques with the barbarians?
That was simply courting death!
"Hurry up and get lost."
Third Master Wu waved his hand and said coldly,"Mop! Drag this dog out. Motherf * cker, each and every one of them is so blind. They are all useless snacks!”
"You're right, Third Master."
The shop assistant called Mopper came up with a smile. He looked like a smiling tiger.
A few waiters hurriedly followed him and dragged him out.
With the ferocity of Fatty's attack just now, that guy would basically not be able to recover in less than ten to twenty minutes!
The five of them didn't move, still sitting by the bonfire.
"Lord Zhang, have you met Chen Wenjin?”
"She's…"
Wu San Ye was a little hesitant, completely without his usual demeanor.
Zhang Muran looked into Third Master Wu's eyes and said seriously,"I'm fine, but it won't be long.”
"It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine."
Wu San Ye nodded repeatedly and smiled bitterly." This should be the last chance I get to see her in my life. I can't be wrong no matter what…"
"Tell that to your nephew. I know everything.”
Zhang Muran shook her head calmly.
It was only for a moment.
Third Master Wu immediately felt the deep meaning in Zhang Muran's eyes. He understood that Zhang Muran had long seen through his identity!
However…
Zhang Muran did not point it out in front of Fan Zi and Wu Tianzhen.
When did his identity get exposed?
Wu San Ye was in a trance, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.
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