Chapter 1618

Zhong Wei came forward and handed his mobile phone to Yin Ziyu: "Wang, Miss Song has led the team in person. There should be general Mu en with him. I just got the news from Skywalker group. The special forces have contacted the Chang brothers and the Yan brothers. They will soon meet. The people who worship the moon court are in front of Emei Mountain, and they don't know the way to this side. What Miss Song and Mr. Mu Xianghui mean is to ask your opinion first. "

Yin Ziyu lit a cigarette and put it on his mouth. Then he took the compressed biscuit from other blades. He put it into his mouth and ate it twice, which made his eyes red.

Yin Ziyu is their king, who is wronged because of their dereliction of duty. His eyes are red and his fists are clenched tightly. He wants to smoke himself.

Zhongwei stood behind Yin Ziyu, told what happened in Nancheng after he left, and then stood behind him in silence.

This kind of thing makes Yin Ziyu digest best by himself, and his opinion may not be the best.

This matter has just been explained by the chief deacon. As soon as the two sides verify it, it will be proved that the monster is not lying. Yin Ziyu narrowed his eyes and took two puffs of cigarettes. When he found that the phone was still on, he put it in his ear and said with a smile, "here we are."

"I'm sorry! There are five brothers trapped in the tomb, but you can rest assured that I will save them safe and sound Song Yi's first sentence was to apologize, and she felt that she had not dealt with it well in the whole process.

"I don't know. They even slept in the tomb of the Pharaoh. It's nothing." Yin Ziyu didn't pay attention and asked, "are you all here?"

"Ghost, you have a conscience. I thought you forgot me." Bi Shengnan's lazy and charming voice came from the phone and said with a smile, "don't worry, except me and your sister, the others didn't come. Your sister... "

"Your sister, why did you curse?" Yin Ziyu interrupted, "where are they? Wear warm clothes and bring more food. "

Yizi chuckles on the phone, and then Bi Shengnan's voice is heard. The two girls laugh and fight quickly. It sounds like they have a good relationship.

Bai Wushuang looks at the phone suspiciously. He doesn't know what Yin Ziyu has done, so that several women who like him can get together harmoniously. As the saying goes, there are three women in a play. Originally, women have more family affairs, not to mention enemies. From this point of view, I have to admire Yin Ziyu as a bull.

There was a phone call. Three blades had cleared a clean stone surface and put up a tent. After everyone went in, they found that all the food and drink had been put together, and there was a small pot with battery in the middle. The soup was boiling cabbage, bean curd, powder and skin soup, and the soup was covered with streaky pork, which was not fragrant. It made everyone feel refreshed and their appetite increased greatly.

"Well, well, it's still a lot of people and a lot of power." Meng Changfeng rubbed his hands and squatted in front of the pot with a smile. He licked his lips and greedily looked at the food inside and kept swallowing saliva.

Bai Wushuang took a look at the big deacon lying in the snow outside and said, "master, it doesn't matter if that monster is lost like this?"

Meng Changfeng said with a smile: "don't worry, I want to use him as bait, but I don't know what fish I can catch."

This time it's Bai Wushuang's turn to look at Yin Ziyu and Zhong Wei, and find that their faces are calm. It's obvious that only she doesn't understand the situation.

Biting his lower lip and looking at the bored people around him, Bai Wushuang suddenly realized that they were waiting for her.

She is the only one who has the map. If she doesn't take it out and study it, people will be staring at each other. But she just said how much she paid to get the map from Duanmu aristocratic family. She was willing to take it out, but she couldn't force it if she didn't take it out. Anyway, it's a relationship of mutual use, and no one wants to back this favor.

Bai Wushuang, who understood this, sighed. She could not get into the circle of these people. No matter how hard she tried, what she left to others was mysterious and resourceful. She was guarded by these people all the time, and would not even ask her to share her treasure map casually.

For them, this is their requirement and they need equivalent conditions to exchange. For some people in the mercenary world, if they don't want to rob them, they can only see if they are willing to share. It's better to be willing. If you don't want to, you can break it up and get out of the door. No one knows anyone. On the contrary, it's the mercenary's favorite way to go straight.

Moreover, Yin Ziyu and Meng Changfeng have seen the treasure map just now, and they can probably feel it by their memory. I'm afraid that they are also spending it on purpose, and they don't want to be offered any conditions by her.

Just at this time, the cabbage soup boils down, and the crowd rushes on and gobbles up the whole pot. After eating, people tut tut mouth, only to find that Bai Wushuang alone sitting on the side half did not eat.Yin Ziyu touched his nose, a little embarrassed, next to Meng Changfeng patted his stomach, belched, nodded with satisfaction: "it's good, it's much better than smelly boy's roast mice."

This caused people's laughter, no one felt ashamed, but all envied to look outside. The cooking of the king's razor is unique. It's a great honor for the blades to have the opportunity to eat the food he cooked himself.

"I've got a bowl. You're welcome, white girl." Zhong Wei took out a bowl of vegetables from behind and put it in front of Bai Wushuang, with two pancakes. He said with a smile, "it's nothing good. I can make do with it and I have physical strength."

Bai Wushuang quickly stood up and took it. He was moved and said, "thank you, brother Zhong Wei."

Zhong Wei waved his hand with a smile, but suddenly his face changed and he threw Bai Wushuang to the ground. Bai Wushuang exclaimed, reflexively trying to push away Zhong Wei, only to see that Yin Ziyu and three blades had rushed out of the tent, and the iron guy in his hand was shooting a piercing fire.

Meng Changfeng, who had been lazily patting his stomach, also flew out like lightning. He picked up the big deacon lying on the ground, lifted him up directly in front of him, and several leaps came back.

The bullet hit the tent with a dull plop, but it didn't break the tent. It's a treasure everywhere. It's made of the same material as a bulletproof vest. Since Song Yi gradually developed into the mercenary world, she has been secretly upgrading the weapons and equipment of Zhongwei and others. These are invisible efforts. Even if Yin Ziyu doesn't know, Zhongwei and the blades know it. This is why they only recognize Song Yi