Wu Yu Saves the World

Chapter 122: Grave Robbers' Chronicles Qi Yu 4

Listening to his friend's complaints, Wu Xie looked at Hai Shao guiltily but said nothing.

Fatty Wang, who was walking back and forth in the temple, looked at the burning oil lamps on the altar, then at the thick prayer flags, and said with a smile.

"I figured out a way."

Wu Xie, who also didn't want to die young, asked hurriedly, "What's the solution?"

"Blow up the car!"

Fatty Wang didn't seem to be worried about the current predicament at all, which aroused Wu Xie's curiosity.

"Blow up the car?"

Hearing this idea, Hai Shao became anxious.

"Blow up the car here? If the car blows up, we won't be able to escape!"

Fatty Wang didn't pay any attention to the out-of-control Hi Shao, but started pulling the prayer flags.

Seeing this, Wu Xie hurried forward to help.

In order to have a chance of survival, Hai Shao stopped complaining and helped Fatty Wang and Wu Xie to prepare for the car bombing.

Seeing the pursuers getting closer, Wu Xie, Hi Shao, and Fatty Wang hurriedly ran towards the temple.

However, when Fatty Wang ran away, he turned on his kerosene lighter and threw it at the dune buggy behind him that was covered with a large amount of lamp oil.

Unfortunately, Fatty Wang’s aim was not good, and the burning lighter fell more than ten centimeters away from the dune buggy, and the flame went out immediately.

"It's over, it's over, it's over! Hey, you can only find a girlfriend in your next life now."

Wu Xie teased Hai Shao with a frustrated look on his face.

At the same time, I kept praying in my heart: Help, help please come soon.

Fatty Wang grinned when he saw this.

"What's over? Look."

Before he finished speaking, Fatty Wang took out a lighter, lit it quickly, and threw it at the dune buggy.

After a few seconds, the lighter successfully ignited the prayer flags on the dune buggy, and then a fire broke out instantly, but there was no explosion.

At this point, the three men's plan to blow up the car completely failed.

Two teams of mercenaries led by Aning surrounded the temple with guns and quickly narrowed the encirclement.

"Listen, people in the temple. If you want to live, hand over your things."

Aning walked slowly towards the temple with a gun.

"Damn it, little brother, there are too many of them."

As Fatty Wang spoke, he looked at Wu Xie standing aside. To be honest, he didn't want to die either, but unfortunately he had already received the reward.

"If it doesn't work, you can name a price and sell the bull head to them. After all, human life is more important."

"impossible!"

Wu Xie directly rejected Fatty Wang’s proposal.

"But they have guns in their hands, and we can't confront them."

Hi Shao pointed out the biggest difficulty at hand.

"That's right."

As Fatty Wang spoke, his eyes kept looking around.

Wu Xie firmly believed that he would not die here, he shook his head and said softly.

"No."

"I will never give them the bull's head."

Seeing that Wu Xie was so persistent, Fatty Wang thought that Wu Xie had some hidden trick up his sleeve, so he tried to test him.

"What should I do?"

Wu Xie did not answer Fatty Wang. He looked determined, took off the backpack containing the bull's head from his back, walked out of the temple alone, and shouted loudly.

“We ask for negotiations.”

Seeing this, Aning shouted, "You are not qualified to negotiate."

"Leaving something behind may save your life."

"Listen."

As Wu Xie spoke, he took out the bull head artifact from his backpack, held it in his hand, and continued.

"You want the bull's head, right?"

"There's a cliff next to it. If you guys force me, I'll throw it away."

Fatty Wang then advised, "Little brother, don't throw it away."

"You can just scare them. It would be a shame to throw away such a good thing."

Hi Shao understood Wu Xie's intention at this time, and pretended to be anxious to persuade him.

"Wu Xie, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil."

At this time, Qiu Dekao was in the car, watching everything with a telescope. He told Aning not to pay attention to Wu Xie's threats.

"Ignore him."

As Aning's voice fell, the mercenaries approached Wu Xie with guns in hand.

"Don't come over here! If you come over here again, I'll throw you away!"

Wu Xie threatened as he backed away.

It was obvious that his threats were useless and the mercenaries were still approaching.

Seeing this, Wu Xie threw the Bull Head off the cliff, thinking that he would rather die than let the Bull Head cultural relic wander around in another country.

No one expected that Wu Xie would actually do this.

"Oh my god! Are you serious, little brother?"

Fatty Wang looked at Wu Xie in shock, secretly complaining in his heart, no wonder the master would spend a huge sum of money to hire him to help Wu Xie, just this young man, facing these evil forces, who knows how much good things he would lose.

Jude Kao in the car was also angered by Wu Xie's behavior and kept repeating himself in his mouth.

"asshole!"

"asshole!"

As a result, Wu Xie, Fatty Wang and Hi Shao were beaten by the mercenaries.

At this moment, the snow was falling and the wind was blowing. The sudden snowstorm made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. Suddenly, a mysterious figure appeared in front of everyone.

He flew to Wu Xie's side and quickly knocked down the mercenaries who were beating Wu Xie to the ground.

Soon another spin came and Fatty Wang and Hi Shao were rescued.

Jude Kao recognized the person through the telescope and quickly ordered a retreat.

"No, you are a human or a ghost, so powerful."

Fatty Wang blinked his big eyes hard and looked Zhang Qiling up and down.

"Hey, a bull's head!? Wasn't it thrown away? How did it end up in your hand?"

Faced with Fatty Wang's questioning, Zhang Qiling said nothing and casually threw the bull head to Wu Xie.

So, Wu Xie, Fatty Wang, and Hi Shao just watched him jump off the cliff and leave.

"Oh my god! Is he still a human being?!"

Fatty Wang stood there with his mouth wide open, ignoring the wind and snow.

"I guess this is the legendary Superman."

At this time, Hai Shao was no less shocked than Fatty Wang.

"Let's go! Go home!"

Wu Xie put the Bull Head back into his backpack and left with Hi Shao and Fatty Wang.

After Wu Xie and Hi Shao returned to Hangzhou, they immediately donated the bull head artifact to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

On the way home, Wu Xie suddenly discovered that the rag wrapped around the bull head artifact contained mysterious information.

For three consecutive days, Wu Xie concentrated on studying the information on the silk book and even forgot to eat.

Seeing this, Hi Shao took the initiative to take a picture of the silk book and posted it online to seek help.

Chen Chengcheng, an undercover agent sent by Qiu Dekao, immediately came to the city where Wu Xie was after seeing the post posted by Hi Shao on the Internet.

"Keep an eye on Chen Chengcheng. If she has any evil intentions, send her back to school for retraining."

In Inn Seventeen, Qi Yu gave instructions to the assistant beside him.

"Also, try to poach the Aning siblings."

The sweet words seemed to have been blessed by all things deep in the glacier, carrying endless coldness and majesty. When she spoke, the people around her would unconsciously hold their breath and listen, as if they were enveloped by her cold and arrogant aura.