Chapter 1191

Thinking about it, if Jack's group hadn't appeared and interfered, then for the second archaeological team as a whole, it would have been more comfortable than now.

But precisely because these people appeared and disrupted all the plans, now if they followed the original plan, there would definitely be no hope.

This was also the main reason why Zhang Lin ended things hastily in the end; he wanted to use this way to make Wang Canghai completely uneasy.

And now, after Zhang Lin got home, he first opened the live broadcast of the second archaeological team and then put the phone on the table; he didn't know how much patience Wang Canghai had, and whether he would call him soon.

He believed that with Wang Canghai's ability to lie dormant for many years, getting his phone number should be easy.

The situation in the field for the second archaeological team was temporarily stable; Wang Kaixuan was completely slapped into understanding and also slapped awake by that slap.

He was no longer willful; seeing this, Hu Bayi also breathed a sigh of relief, while Wang Canghai, who was watching the live broadcast, gave a cold laugh.

Talking to himself, he said: "Brotherly affection? Nonsense."

That's right, Wang Canghai was very disdainful of these things; he never believed that this so-called brotherly affection truly existed.

Talking about such feelings in a team would very likely lead to ending up without a burial place in the end.

This was the logic that Wang Canghai had always followed, and he also believed that he had lived for hundreds of years precisely because he followed such logic, which was why he had such a long lifespan.

Otherwise, even if he found a way to achieve immortality, he was still in a normal human shell; if someone stabbed him in the back or caught him off guard, it would very likely lead to his death.

This was why Wang Canghai didn't trust anyone; he only trusted himself; under this premise, only he himself was the safest.

However, in the current situation, Wang Canghai didn't have much time to ponder these things.

The night was deep, and Wang Canghai hadn't slept yet; he naturally wanted to see if he could finally get the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, even if he didn't care that much about the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book itself anymore.

But Wang Canghai was indeed looking forward to that result, because after seeing that result, he had to make a choice immediately; if he got the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, it would naturally be good.

The key was whether it could be successfully taken away by Jack after getting it, or whether it would be intercepted by Yang Lu and the others; this matter had not been decided yet.

However, as long as the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book appeared, Wang Canghai should know the general situation after one glance, and he also believed that in that situation, he could quickly find the clues behind it.

He didn't need Zhang Lin to explain anything, but now Wang Canghai was a bit unconfident after being hit by Zhang Lin.

He was afraid that he wouldn't understand the characters on the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book and would return empty-handed in the end, having gained nothing.

This was not the situation Wang Canghai wanted to see, so what Wang Canghai was more worried about now was this matter.

He even once thought that if he couldn't find the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, it would be good; he wanted to use this way to thoroughly test how much Zhang Lin knew about the Dust-Suppressing Pearl.

And the current situation was very subtle; Wang Canghai changed from wanting to find the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book quickly to now even hoping that the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book would not appear.

At that time, no matter what guidance Zhang Lin gave to the second archaeological team, he believed that Zhang Lin would definitely tell them how to lift the curse and how to find the Dust-Suppressing Pearl.

Under this premise, Wang Canghai only needed to play the role of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, and it would be very smooth.

Thinking of this, Wang Canghai sighed and told himself he couldn't hesitate anymore, then said to the man in the suit behind him: "Find a way to get Zhang Lin's private contact information for me."

The man in the suit was stunned; he really didn't understand why Wang Canghai would bring this up at this time; was there really any benefit in contacting Zhang Lin right now?

Maybe Zhang Lin's phone was tracked, and their communication, even if kept secret, couldn't be hidden from the authorities; wouldn't Zhang Lin's fishing operation be completely completed then?

Even if the man in the suit didn't ask so many questions, being able to follow Wang Canghai for so long proved that he still had a brain; he had already guessed many things subtly, so now the man in the suit didn't dare to handle this matter directly.

He tentatively asked: "Master, if we talk to Zhang Lin now, will there be surveillance from the authorities? Especially someone like Zhang Lin, it's normal for his phone to be tapped."

Wang Canghai smiled slightly, then shook his head and said: "It seems you still don't understand such a person."

No matter what, Wang Canghai had now classified Zhang Lin and himself as the same type of person; since he could achieve immortality, Zhang Lin couldn't be without such strength given how much he knew.

Or rather, he had the ability to make the red and white fine threads mutate, including the situation with Lou Wan before; he didn't send people to collect Lou Wan on a large scale.

It was just because he knew that as long as this matter reached Zhang Lin's hands, or if Zhang Lin could solve the problem through the intervention of the authorities, making this Lou Wan disappear already explained the problem from the side.

And the reason Wang Canghai was sitting still right now was that he didn't want to fall into Zhang Lin's hook.

Actually, Zhang Lin could also understand that Wang Canghai could more or less see that he was using a fishing method to try to draw the other party out.

The reason he used such a half-clear, half-dark way was also not to shy away from telling the other party that Zhang Lin wanted to talk to Wang Canghai.

As for what to talk about, Wang Canghai couldn't guess right now; he could only actively state these situations by contacting Zhang Lin; if it were an hour ago, when he still held that kind of confidence.

Wang Canghai wouldn't have disdained to contact Zhang Lin at all; he believed that he was completely in control of the initiative, and Zhang Lin, this young man, didn't understand how serious the development of things was like he, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, did.

Or rather, what kind of rhythm future events would follow, but now Wang Canghai had completely changed his mind.

He understood that if he continued to walk with this proud mentality, he might not even know how he died in the end.