Chapter 1428

And he had already told them before that the Longling Maze had nothing to do with Wang Canghai in the slightest. Now, even if they suspected Wang Canghai, it was in the direction of his descendants.

Or using certain methods to make some seemingly reasonable guesses about Wang Canghai.

They didn't have the courage to ask Zhang Lin directly if that person was Wang Canghai.

Even if they wanted to ask, it was by using such roundabout ways.

When Zhang Lin was telling stories, regarding Wang Canghai and regarding immortality, he could play the role of "Old Six," but weren't these book friends the same?

At least they didn't want to make Zhang Lin unhappy because of this. As long as they understood that one point of the emotions Zhang Lin expressed internally was that he couldn't tell them everything, knowing this was enough.

Perhaps for them, Zhang Lin's storytelling or hearing these secrets was also a disguised test.

And after hearing this question, Zhang Lin waved his hand and said, "A person like Wang Canghai doesn't deserve descendants. Have you forgotten that twelve-handed female corpse?"

Before raising this question, Zhang Lin had thought that someone would ask this, and the best solution he thought of was that twelve-handed female corpse.

This could also be considered a brick directly to Wang Canghai's heart!

Upon hearing this, Wang Canghai clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This was already the umpteenth time he had been angered to the point of vomiting blood by Zhang Lin's words!

Perhaps this was precisely because Wang Canghai came from the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, many things were still feudal. In that feudal dynasty, some things could not be mentioned.

Wang Canghai using such a method to suppress his Feng Shui wasn't wrong, but at that link, at that juncture, at that time node, who knew Wang Canghai's true mood?

Taking a step back, he didn't want it to be so, which was precisely why it could sting him.

And the reason Zhang Lin brought up this topic was to ask what Wang Canghai's reaction would be at that time?

Originally, he had no one to ask, but now at least there was a person named Xue Long who could transmit this news to him.

Through the fluctuations in the other party's speech, he could know the truth of this news.

Clearly, this person could be utilized. At least that was Zhang Lin's current thinking, because he still didn't know what kind of thoughts this Xue Long was harboring.

If his betrayal of Wang Canghai wasn't just for interests, but also to save his life, or if Zhang Lin could really give him a different kind of chance—

Or if he could prove his loyalty, it would also be fine.

So-called absolute loyalty was only relative, and the premise for Zhang Lin choosing to believe in a person was that this person was still salvageable.

But if this premise were cast aside and this person was beyond saving, completely disappointing Zhang Lin—

Then the choice Zhang Lin gave later naturally didn't need to be stated. This was the current Zhang Lin.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh. Accompanied by Wang Canghai's vomiting of blood, all these reactions were interesting to behold. Xue Long just remained silent in the background.

Afterwards, when Wang Canghai wanted to wipe his mouth, he quietly handed over a tissue. This was the only thing Xue Long could do right now, and what he was thinking about was waiting for Zhang Lin's live broadcast to end today.

No matter where the second archaeological team had gone, he would definitely contact Zhang Lin as soon as possible tonight and say everything he had to say.

At that time, working from the inside and outside, whether he wanted to target Wang Canghai or use such a method to obtain the secrets on Wang Canghai, he could play this role well.

Having figured this out, Xue Long was now surprisingly determined. If there had been even the slightest hesitation before, now Xue Long only had this one thought.

Just like the ratio of the Wang family, Xue Long's ratio now was as high as it could get. He only had one thought: hurry up and betray Wang Canghai.

Otherwise, he would end up like these so-called dead soldiers, and the teams led by Jack, Raymond, and Hailong before—dying without even knowing how they died. These things were not something Xue Long could accept.

He wanted to protect his family and himself. He even wanted to live safely for at least a hundred years within a limited space. This was Xue Long's only extravagant hope.

The atmosphere inside the Crescent Hotel became exceptionally relaxed, but at this moment, the second archaeological team welcomed new enemies. They hadn't observed the situation in the tomb; everything over there had already been destroyed.

Although the remaining spiders had all run away, they would definitely appear later. And the foreigner leading that group of Wang Canghai's subordinates still had twelve or thirteen people left!

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