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625. One pot and one dish

Professional things must be done by professionals. Under the search of the two professionals invited by Jiang Le, the disguises of the two Wei brothers appeared so mentally retarded.

Sure enough, after everyone cleared away the dust underground, a distinctive floor appeared in front of them. The professional hunter went up and knocked it with his hands, and very skillfully used a knife to break open the keyhole board.

He turned to the two of them and said, Master Jiang, this is the keyhole.

Open it. Jiang Le naturally didn't have the key, but this couldn't stop him.

Following Jiang Le's order, the men outside the door walked in with hammers and crowbars. But surprisingly, the strength of this thing is a bit scary.

Ye Tian frowned and said displeasedly: Didn't you eat?

Master Ye, this is granite that has been soaked in tung oil and has been specially treated. It is several times harder than ordinary stone. The subordinate explained.

Master Jiang, what do you think we should do? Ye Tian was speechless. He didn't expect that the Wei family had such skills.

Jiang Le sneered and said, Just dig it up. Dig out this stone slab for me from the side.

Okay, Mr. Jiang. The subordinate nodded and quickly called on the others to start digging from the side.

The people of the Wei family never expected that their carefully designed obstruction could be cracked so easily. Although the stone slab at the entrance was very hard, the things next to it were not necessarily so.

But the fact is that after Jiang Le and Ye Tian had people dig for a while, they sadly discovered that the surrounding soil seemed to be much harder than the stone slab.

What's going on? Jiang Le frowned and said with a very ugly expression.

The subordinate explained hesitantly: Master Jiang, this is a Sanhe soil that is more difficult to dig than ordinary cement. Just when everyone was in trouble, the professional hunter next to him spoke.

Master Jiang, Master Ye, I know a man who is very experienced in this kind of place. What do you two say?

The two of them said with joy, Let him come over.

Okay Master Jiang, Master Ye. The hunter nodded, took out his cell phone and started to contact his friend who was fighting against him.

Professional hunters call this tipper A-Zhong. After hearing this request, he directly refused: A-gui, are you crazy? Are you talking nonsense like this?

Hehe, everyone knows your methods, Azhong. This time you are helping the two young masters of the Jiang family and the Ye family. If it is done well, think about it. Hunter Agui said seductively.

Speaking of Azhong's real name, everyone has forgotten it. However, his method of dividing gold and fixing acupuncture points is amazing.

It is said that Azhong was a palmist before. After learning a little bit of Feng Shui, he found that he could make money quickly by fighting upside down, so he started to learn Feng Shui on his own.

Not to mention that this guy's talent is quite high. A few years later, when he goes to a place, he can tell if there is a tomb below and whether it is a big tomb just by holding a compass.

Walking in the deep mountains and old forests all year round is impossible without a good guide, so the hunter Agui comes into his sight. This man is good at tracking and has rich jungle survival experience, so he and Azhong soon became friends. Got into a fight.

The Jiang family in the imperial capital? The Ye family in the south? Azhong has traveled all over the country for many years, so he naturally knows about the existence of these two giants.

Agui nodded and said: Well, don't say that my brother didn't take care of you. You also know that you have a backer to rest in.

Well, I'm in the Imperial Capital now. Give me an address and I'll be there in fifteen minutes.

Zhong thought for a while and decided to help. If he could get involved with these two giants, it would be a blessing in the future.

Be careful not to let others stare at the farmhouse next to the suburb of XX, Agui warned.

Don't worry, we'll be there in fifteen minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Hunter Gui turned around and explained to Jiang Le and Ye Tian: Wait a moment, we'll be here in fifteen minutes.

Yes. The two nodded. Now they can only pin their hopes on the one who fights upside down, although they can solve it in a more convenient way.

But even though this place is remote, it is still the imperial capital. If the commotion gets bigger, Jiang Ming is not a fool.

After a while, a Dajinbei van slowly drove towards the abandoned resort. After the car stopped, a man with a Chinese character got out of the car and walked towards Hunter Gui carrying large and small bags.

Master Jiang, Master Ye, this is Azhong. Hunter Gui introduced Azhong to the two of them.

Azhong was not a fool, so he greeted quickly: Master Jiang, Master Ye.

Okay, stop inking and start doing it. The two nodded and said impatiently.

Azhong nodded and took out his own meal from the back bar. Azhong took out a shovel-like object and smashed it hard on the ground. After he and Agui struggled to pull it out, Azhong took out the picture in the shovel, smelled it and said.

Well, Sanhe soil is soaked in tung oil. I am an expert at it.

After speaking, Azhong first used a brush to clean up a rough area around the land, then turned around and took out a small secret jar from his backpack. After opening it, a strong sour smell came out.

Azhong didn't fall down in a hurry. Instead, he took out a file-like object and started drawing grooves on the floor. After a while, the entire floor was circled by him with the file, and then he took the jar and followed the drawn grooves. The trough slowly poured up.

After a bah sound, Azhong took out a drill bit, dropped a drop of acidic water from the jar in the middle, made a hole, and began to drill holes in the middle with the drill bit.

As the acid corroded, a small hole was punched through the floor in a few minutes by the unknown drill in his hand. Azhong calmly asked Hunter Gui to carefully pour the contents of the jar into the surrounding grooves. For liquid, he took out something like a bamboo pole and pressed it down hard along the drilled hole.

As a click sound came from the bamboo pole, Azhong smiled and opened the cover from the end of the bamboo pole and took out a rope with no visible texture.

After doing all this, he set up an iron frame next to it with a pulley on it. After connecting the steel wires inside the bamboo pole, Azhong said to the people next to him: Please help me.

Jiang Ming and Ye Tian nodded, and everyone stepped forward to help pull the connected rope. With everyone's efforts, the entire floor was slowly pulled out.

But soon one side of the floor was pulled up, but there was no response from the other side. Azhong didn't panic. Instead, he took the jar from Hunter Gui's hand and started pouring liquid frantically toward the loose side.

I'll count one, two, three, let's all work hard together. After doing all this, Azhong turned around and ordered.

As everyone worked together, a large hole was pulled out of the entire floor. Seeing this, Azhong quickly asked Hunter Gui to go back and get two thousand jacks.

As the jack exerted force, the entire floor finally couldn't withstand the pressure and broke off directly.