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The thrilling night caused Qi Ming's mental tension to be high, and the muscles of his body were already sore.

Now the spirit is slightly relaxed, and all the discomforts are coming.

Seeing Qi Ming about to fall to the ground, Wang Weizhong ordered: "Call an ambulance!"

Qi Ming took Wang Weizhong's hand and said, "You don't need to call an ambulance. Just take a break. Now find me something to eat. Although the gu worms are dead, don't go in now. Wait until I finish eating."

With so many people on the court, only Qi Ming could deal with Gu worms.

If Qi Ming goes to the hospital, it will be troublesome if something happens on the spot.

It's been up to now, Qi Ming intends to hold on a bit more and finish the matter here.

Seeing that Qi Ming was not leaving, Wang Weizhong tried to persuade him a few more words.

But Qi Ming was determined and must stay here.

Wang Weizhong had no choice but to order the team members to buy food for Qi Ming.

"Brother Shen, give me a cigarette."

Shen Liehong heard Qi Ming ask for a cigarette, and said embarrassedly: "Xiao Qi, you are weak now, so don't smoke anymore."

"I know my body, smoking a cigarette can slow down my spirits. Last night, my head almost exploded."

Qi Ming smiled bitterly.

Shen Liehong was too helpless by Qi Ming, took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it and put it in his mouth.

Qi Ming took a sip of nicotine, and the smoke reached his lungs, stimulating Qi Ming's brain.

Afterwards, Qi Ming felt much more sober.

Who says that manual labor is the hardest, and mental labor is not bad.

Last night, Qi Ming stood on the crane all night with a high concentration of energy.

Had it not been for smoking to stimulate the brain, maybe Qi Ming would have fallen asleep now.

Wang Weizhong also started smoking, squatting down and asking, "Xiao Qi, what should we do later?"

Qi Ming thought for a while, and said, "I'm going to pour a little rice vinegar around the workshop, and then use that kind of large cutting machine to cut all the walls of the warehouse."

"What are you doing cutting open the walls of the warehouse?"

Shen Liehong was puzzled.

"Not only need to cut open the walls of the warehouse, but also dig a large circle of trenches around to enclose the warehouse."

Hearing this, Shen Liehong became more confused.

"You have to tear down the walls and dig trenches again. Is it because the pop insects can't be cleaned up?"

"Yes."

Qi Ming nodded and said, "After all, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of it."

Wang Weizhong interrupted, "If you are really afraid of the bugs not being cleaned up, wouldn't it be better to just burn the warehouse?"

"The warehouse is to be burned, but it cannot be burned like this."

Qi Ming said weakly: "You will listen to my arrangements in a while."

Qi Ming has no strength to explain in detail, besides, the witchcraft and martial arts are two completely different things.

Explain in detail, Qi Ming still doesn't know how long it will take.

It would be better to wait for a while to finish, everyone will see it with their own eyes will understand.

After a while, a car drove over.

Two members of the secret service team got off the car, the same members who went to buy food just now.

After the two secret service team members got out of the car, they carried several lunch boxes in their hands.

After eating, Wang Weizhong said with a vigorous and resolute attitude: "Xiao Qi, tell me now, what shall we do?"

Qi Ming pointed to the warehouse wall and said: "Now we are divided into two groups. You send someone to find a large excavator and cutting machine to cut open the warehouse wall and then transport it away. Remember, don't use violence. Go smash."

Then, Qi Ming pointed to the land outside the warehouse and said: "Take a meter outside the warehouse as a benchmark, and dig a round pit. The pit must enclose the warehouse. The pit does not need to be too deep, about half a meter.

"Okay, I get it!"

After Wang Weizhong finished speaking, he shouted: "Gather!"

The members of the special service team scattered everywhere quickly lined up, waiting for Wang Weizhong's orders.

According to Qi Ming's words, Wang Weizhong divided these team members out to find the cutting machine and the excavator.

The remaining team members went to various villages and factories to borrow shovels, and then began to dig trenches.

When everyone was preparing methodically, Wang Weizhong whispered: "Xiao Qi, then what do you think these Gu masters are doing such a big move for?"

Hearing this, Qi Yun said bitterly: "Uncle Wang, you should know that Gu Master Miao Jiang acts strangely, and it is difficult to distinguish between right and evil. They do everything by their own hearts, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess."

It is not a small project to make so many bones buried underneath, and to breed a large number of Gu worms.

"Hey……"

Wang Weizhong knows that Qi Ming is right. It is impossible to guess what these people think only by guessing.

The best way is to catch one or two people for questioning.

Almost two hours passed before the trench was dug halfway.

The amount of engineering is too large, and the number of team members coming to support is not many, so it is so slow.

After all, the secret service team pays attention to the high quality of people, and the stalls are too big, and there is a serious shortage of manpower to stay in Kyoto.

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