Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

“Ding ding ding…”

Just then, the phone rang.

Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng turned their attention to Wu Xie in tacit agreement.

In order not to be annoyed by a certain centenarian, the two of them had already turned off their mobile phones.

Under the gaze of the two of them, Wu Xie took out his mobile phone and looked at the unfamiliar number on it, frowning slightly.

In this day and age, there are not as many harassing phone calls as there were in later generations.

"Hello you."

"I know you. You are Wu Xie, the grandson of Master Gou Wu. I am Zhang Yueshan. You should know me."

"Zhang Yueshan!"

Wu Xie was startled and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

No matter how immature Wu Xie is now, after all, he is still a member of the Nine Sects.

Baisui Mountain among the nine gates has not seen any legend of aging for hundreds of years. How could he not have heard of it at all?

This is why Wu Xie accepted the mismatch between Hu Ming's age and appearance so easily.

"Hu Ming is with you, right? Let him answer the phone. I have something to tell him."

A calm male voice came from the microphone.

"Uncle Ming, it's Adjutant Zhang who's looking for you. I wonder why he called me when he was looking for you?"

Wu Xie, who was confused, handed the phone to Hu Ming.

Suddenly, Wu Xie realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the expressions of Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng.

Feeling like constipation?

"...I am Hu Ming."

Hu Ming took a deep breath, took the phone like a bomb with a fuse, and spoke softly.

"First of all, don't worry, I'm not looking for you because of Nanfeng."

In his ears, Zhang Yueshan's rather helpless voice sounded.

very good!

Everyone knew that after Yin Nanfeng simply handed over the hotel affairs to his subordinates, he came to see him, Hu Ming!

For a moment, Hu Ming felt a little tired.

Okay, but if there is a first, there will definitely be a second. What is the second?

"If you go to such trouble to find me, there must be some serious trouble happening. Why don't you tell me and make me happy?"

Pushing away Yin Nanfeng who was lying next to his ear to listen to the voice, Hu Ming asked in a deep voice.

"...It's the Wang family. I received reliable information."

"People from the Wang family have mingled with the people heading to Xisha in Qiudekao, and dozens of people are heading to Xisha in secret ways."

"After arriving in Xisha, you should be more careful. I don't want to attend the second master's funeral right after I attended it, and then attend the second master's funeral right after."

"Finally take care of Nanfeng."

After a short silence, Zhang Rishan's slightly solemn voice sounded.

Wang family?

Hearing this, Hu Ming frowned. Is this another unexpected situation?

But it doesn't make sense if you think about it.

The Xisha Undersea Tomb, after all, has long been confirmed to be Wang Zanghai’s tomb.

It is not incomprehensible that the Wang family would go out for this.

But, what is their purpose?

The experimental data that Wang Zanghai once conducted for perfect immortality?

After hearing the important information, Hu Ming hung up the phone without continuing to listen to Zhang Rishan.

"Uncle Ming? Did Adjutant Zhang say something important?"

Looking at Hu Ming, who was frowning and thinking, Wu Xie asked in confusion.

"No, nothing, just boring trivial matters."

"That's it for the time being. Nanfeng and I are leaving first. Wu Xie, you should also go back. Get ready and pack your equipment. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

Shaking his head, Hu Ming gave up the unnecessary speculation, stood up and prepared to leave.

Facing the enemy head-on, Hu Ming is not afraid of anyone in the world, let alone the Wang family.

But the problem is that the Wang family will not play with Hu Ming and fight head-on.

Although there are many of them.

In this day and age, there is no direct transportation to the Paracel Islands.

Starting from Hangzhou, along the way, planes, cars, and ferries all have to take turns to sit on one side.

At this time, Hu Ming and others were sitting on the flight, looking at the clouds outside through the window.

In about half an hour, the plane will arrive in Sanya.

Aning was sent by Qiu Dekao to pick up Hu Ming and others.

Aning has a beautiful and pretty face, short short hair, and a good figure with a curvy shape.

Occasionally, his casual words, looks, and actions are charming, but usually he is more aggressive.

This is a capable, tough, beautiful and cunning image.

Sometimes Hu Ming also wonders why the good-looking women he meets are all so extraordinary.

Can't you find a nice-looking vase?

"The plane will land in about half an hour. After we get off the plane, a company car will take us directly to the pier."

"Our employees have already taken care of all the trivial matters. Once we arrive, we will set off immediately. Time waits for no one."

"This is the list of equipment we have prepared. Take a look at it. If you need anything else, I can ask the logistics to make it up immediately."

Aning's eyes swept across Hu Ming and others, and finally looked at Hu Ming and said softly.

"No need, I trust your company's preparations. After all, as an international marine protection company, you are the most professional when it comes to going into the sea."

Hu Ming looked at An Ning with a half-smile.

This is not the first time that people from Qiudekao have explored the Xisha Undersea Tomb.

Twenty years ago, Xie Lianlian did some things for the Qiu Dekao, including using Wu Sansheng's relationship to sneak into the scientific expedition team to go to the Xisha Undersea Tomb.

Moreover, as a qualified tomb robber, Hu Ming would always carry the most convenient tool with him.