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Chapter 1508

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The so-called original plan was precisely to take the stage an hour early; even though there were only a few dozen minutes left now, this coffin still did not make Zhang Lin change his mind.

And after hearing this sentence, Wu Ya also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though Zhang Lin did not state it explicitly, she knew the intention Zhang Lin was expressing at this moment.

If the Second Archaeological Team really had any danger, like the big tree falling earlier and everyone being buried in the soil, and now seeing this coffin emitting such eerie light, even if it was just one of the cracks.

Similar things like this, if Zhang Lin were in a hurry to go to the Crescent Hotel now and move the opening time up a bit, that would indicate that the trouble was truly not small.

Conversely, the current situation was absolutely not like that; having figured this out, Wu Ya naturally would not ask about anything else.

And Wang Canghai, who was watching the live stream, had deep doubts in his eyes at this moment.

He did not know what kind of reaction Zhang Lin had on his side, but now when he looked at this coffin, he could not find any answers.

In the original tomb, even the false coffin set up by the Queen of Jingjue earlier, which was the surface coffin made of Kunlun Divine Wood.

Wang Canghai could see its special material at a glance, but now this coffin that could emit light was also a very magical thing to him.

Let alone having seen it before, he had never even heard of the existence of such a coffin.

Wang Canghai's first thought was not to judge the patterns on the coffin, but to see if he could find any clues through these patterns.

Even without Yang Lu's obstruction, the others in the Second Archaeological Team would not take the initiative to open the coffin; only after hearing Zhang Lin's explanation and following the other party's instructions could they open it in the safest way.

Even if they did not consider their own safety, once the coffin involved any clues, they would open it rashly.

Triggering some mechanisms inside the coffin, causing the clues they might have obtained to be destroyed, that would be troublesome.

But what Wang Canghai was thinking about was not this; he was pondering whether Zhang Lin held the same mentality as himself, whether he also could not understand what kind of thing was on the coffin?

At this moment, Wang Canghai dialed Zhang Lin's phone directly; looking at the time, he also knew that Zhang Lin had not yet ascended the Crescent Hotel, which led to him having no scruples.

In fact, when Xue Long defected, Wang Canghai had basically figured out how to handle subsequent matters.

He had no need to deliberately hide from Zhang Lin, and after making this call, he also decided not to change his number again.

Even if Zhang Lin traced him to this location through official channels, so what?

Even if the domestic authorities were persuasive, this was, after all, far from the capital, and no one could stop him.

If Zhang Lin really wanted to come, then let him come.

Even if Wang Canghai was not Zhang Lin's match in terms of personal strength, after this incident, he had already decided to go directly to the headquarters of the Wang family.

Only there could Wang Canghai ensure his absolute safety; he had lived to this day not only because he had obtained eternal life, but also because he was surprisingly cautious.

The call went through and rang several times without anyone answering, but this time Wang Canghai was full of patience; he was not in a hurry at all.

It seemed that after so many games, he understood that being in a hurry could not solve problems at all; under this premise, he naturally maintained that calm heart again.

Only by keeping himself absolutely calm could he seek a glimmer of opportunity in the game with Zhang Lin, so that even if he fought to a draw with the other party, it would be good.

This was the way to solve the problem that Wang Canghai could think of now; conversely, on Zhang Lin's side, after Wu Ya heard the phone ring, she looked at it first, and then Wu Ya's expression was full of suspicion.

Because she saw that this call was from abroad; in the past, Wu Ya would not have felt anything, but through what she already knew about Wang Canghai's existence.

She understood that whenever Mr. Zhang received a call from abroad, it meant that the other party was ninety percent likely to be Wang Canghai; at this moment, Wu Ya could not help but secretly ponder in her heart.

Wang Canghai was calling Zhang Lin again; what did it mean?

Was he trying to show goodwill, or did he already know about Xue Long's situation? But after brainstorming, Wu Ya clearly felt that this matter had no persuasiveness at all.

Wang Canghai must have been clear about Xue Long's defection, but at the moment, Wang Canghai could not confirm whether Xue Long had really come to find Zhang Lin.

Could it be that this call itself was to test whether Zhang Lin had really kept Xue Long by his side?

The more she thought, the more complicated it became; the more she thought, the more her head hurt.

Wu Ya said directly at this moment, "Mr. Zhang, it's another call from abroad."

This time Zhang Lin did not let Wu Ya answer it, but answered it himself, smiling and saying, "Old Wang? You still have the energy to call and bicker with me at this time; your mentality is adjusted quite well!"

Hearing these lukewarm words, Wang Canghai could not help but snort coldly and said, "Zhang Lin, what do you think about that coffin?"

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