Chapter 2238: Has Uncle Ming Gone Mad?! Explosives Tied All Over His Body!

He had come here, lost his lover, and endured so much hardship, all for one ultimate purpose: the Ice Crystal Corpse of the Ghost Mother of the Demon Kingdom.

Uncle Ming could endure everything that had happened before, but if anyone stood in the way of his getting rich, he felt they had crossed his bottom line, and he absolutely would not keep tolerating it — that was Uncle Ming.

On the other side, watching the livestream, Zhang Lin glanced with some interest at the Ice Crystal Corpse, but most of his attention was on Uncle Ming.

Then he sighed. Given Uncle Ming's current state, Yang Lu should have been on her guard — this old thing might really make some extreme choices out of greed.

Although that was what Zhang Lin thought, he did not warn Yang Lu about it because of this. He believed Yang Lu would surely see the change herself — after all, Uncle Ming was no longer even trying to hide it.

Perhaps in Zhang Lin's view, Yang Lu simply didn't care what changes Uncle Ming might show, just as she had said before: relying on Uncle Ming, he couldn't stir up any real trouble.

But soon Yang Lu would regret that judgment of hers.

At this moment, among the second archaeological team, everyone's attention was on the Ice Crystal Corpse, when suddenly Uncle Ming stood off in the distance, and without the slightest hesitation he shot straight up into the air.

Everyone's attention was completely drawn over. Wang Kaixuan was especially uneasy and suspicious. From the very beginning, Uncle Ming's personality had come across as talkative, and the man radiated timidity from the bone.

Even if that so-called weakness had an element of pretense, his nature wouldn't change much — that was the main reason everyone treated Uncle Ming as if he were invisible.

But now what Uncle Ming had done directly changed everyone's view of him. If a despicable little man also had a reckless side, then for them it was truly troublesome.

The commotion that this gunshot could trigger was not only a shift in their impression of Uncle Ming — it was also because the space here was not very stable.

If this gunshot really caused the sound to travel out through this hole and amplify into an avalanche, then all of them would die here.

Wang Kaixuan pointed at Uncle Ming's nose, just about to curse him out, when suddenly Uncle Ming's eyes flashed with a crimson light and he spoke first.

"If any of you don't want to die, get the hell out of here right now."

Has Uncle Ming gone mad?!

That was everyone's first reaction. Even Bide hadn't known about this beforehand, but at this point he could only stand at Uncle Ming's side — he still stuck to the same principle: no matter what Uncle Ming wanted to do, he would stand by him without hesitation.

When it came to loyalty, Bide had truly done it — no one could find a single word to say against him.

Yang Lu took a deep breath. She hadn't expected things to take such a sudden turn for the worse, and the gunshot was also heard by Gawa and the others who were rushing over from afar.

Gawa and his men were hurrying toward this place. Although the task Wang Cang had given them was very ambiguous, and Gawa couldn't figure out the pros and cons hidden within, his instinct told him that this time he absolutely had to obey the other.

If he really let the second archaeological team do as they pleased, then in the end he would surely suffer the backlash, and he would have to digest all those costs himself.

Clearly, that was not the outcome Gawa wanted.

Once he had thought this through, Gawa became even more resolute. He hadn't expected the situation to take such a sudden turn at this point.

When the group stopped, one of Gawa's men couldn't help asking: "Boss, could it be that they're fighting among themselves too?"

Gawa took a deep breath; the emotion in his eyes was both inexplicable and a panic born of the possibility that the matter might be exposed prematurely.

But in Gawa's imagination, he felt this matter couldn't have been revealed to the other side in advance — no matter how capable Zhang Lin above the New Moon Restaurant was, he couldn't possibly be a fortune-teller, could he?