Chapter 2381

In the First Archaeological Team, Wu Ya also had her own difficult places, because she was already too familiar with these people.

But that was in the identity of Lou Wan. Now she was just Wu Ya, Zhang Lin's assistant, so she couldn't appear overly familiar and could only stay in the team with this distant posture.

Fatty saw that Wu Ya had adjusted her emotions and didn't say much, instead changing the subject and asking directly, "Tianzhen, what did you talk about with that guy surnamed Wang just now?"

He didn't let Fatty follow him when he went to find Wang Cen, just for fear that Fatty would say something unpleasant. At this time, Wang Cen's nerves could no longer be stimulated.

After all, perhaps Wang Cen had already thought about using certain methods to perish together with the First Archaeological Team. Under this premise, Wang Cen was very clear about what he should do next.

If it weren't for the appearance of a Su Nan, perhaps the First Archaeological Team would have already faced that kind of danger, not to mention that Celestial Master Zhang wasn't there at that time.

And subsequently, following Celestial Master Zhang's return, everything calmed down. But Wu Tianzhen knew very well that the focus here might be related to Celestial Master Zhang's return, but this relationship at most accounted for only half.

The core point still came from Su Nan of the Second Archaeological Team. Although Wu Tianzhen didn't know if all this was arranged by Zhang Lin and if it was in the plan...

... but right now, Zhang Lin really didn't tell the Second Archaeological Team or the First Archaeological Team how to handle these two people, just that the team leaders of the two archaeological teams both reacted.

If Zhang Lin had directly stated the plan at the Crescent Hotel, then it was very clear that he was sending a signal to the person commanding behind the scenes.

Even if Zhang Lin were stupid, he certainly wouldn't make such a choice. So he let everything develop like this and handed all matters to the team leaders of the two archaeological teams.

Zhang Lin believed that they, in the posture of team leaders, would handle all this well. If any accident occurred, Zhang Lin could change his plan at that time, or give corresponding instructions without changing the plan, letting the archaeological team return to the right track, which was also no problem.

Wu Tianzhen and Yang Lusi basically formed such a subconscious mind, understanding that Zhang Lin's arrangement was holding this kind of mentality. So the two of them weren't panicked at all. Instead, the person commanding behind the scenes should feel inexplicably panicked.

Facing Fatty's question, Wu Tianzhen laughed, patted Fatty on the shoulder, and shouted loudly, "Let's go!"

He didn't explain anything to Fatty, because even if he explained it to the other party and the other party understood, it wouldn't help their subsequent progress at all.

Perhaps if it were someone else, Wu Tianzhen using such an expression would make the other party have burdens in their heart, complaining that the team leader didn't trust them, which was why he didn't tell them some things.

But facing Fatty, such a situation would absolutely not occur. The relationship between the two hadn't been for a day or two; they had been coming through like this for so many years. Fatty wouldn't mind such a small matter, so Wu Tianzhen simply didn't waste that breath.

Instead of explaining these to Fatty now, it was better to think carefully about where he should go next. For Wu Tianzhen, this was the most important thing.

Since Zhang Lin at the Crescent Hotel had already expressed the delegation of power to the two archaeological teams explicitly and implicitly, many things didn't need them to worry too much.

And at this time, someone at the Crescent Hotel suddenly asked, "Mr. Zhang, ever since you ascended the stage today, you have been analyzing previous things with us, including Team Leader Yang getting those two glass beads, etc. Although we have also heard many situations about the tomb, why don't you give too many suggestions for these two archaeological teams right now? Could it be that you are exposing the plan in advance?"

This was purely someone being smart. And when this question was raised, Wang Canghai, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help but start patting his thigh excitedly.

It must be said that he truly thanked this person now. He also wanted to hear the answer to this question, even if Zhang Lin would dodge the question.

In Wang Canghai's view, as long as Zhang Lin had some performance, he could get a corresponding answer and use this method to tell himself what to do next. This was the most real thought in Wang Canghai's heart.

Before, he was worried that he couldn't arrange for people to go to the Crescent Hotel to listen to Zhang Lin's storytelling, because only when people at the Crescent Hotel mentioned the question to his face would the other party answer. If it were just the situation of the barrage, Zhang Lin wouldn't care what was said in the barrage as long as he didn't pay special attention.

This is not disrespect to those watching the live broadcast, but Zhang Lin simply couldn't watch it all. Sometimes, one still has to focus on these people at the Crescent Hotel. This is also a benefit of offline storytelling.

Therefore, this question was entirely inclined toward Wang Canghai. This is also why others looked at this person with hateful eyes.

But this person didn't think there was any error in the question he asked. Perhaps from his perspective...

... others also understood what they were thinking. But this person was just certain that an existence like Zhang Lin wouldn't be afraid of any threats at all. Even if the plan was exposed, so what? Then just re-formulate it.

And Zhang Lin smiled calmly, shook his head, and said, "This book friend, do you want me to praise you for being smart? Or are you saying you are somewhat talkative?"

For such a long time, this was the first time Zhang Lin spoke in such a way, and this book friend's expression remained calm.

He continued, "Mr. Zhang, I know what you mean. Perhaps you are worried that the plan will be exposed, leading to trouble. But you have always been a person who calculates everything. I believe that even if the plan is placed in the open, there won't be any problems. Even if problems arise, you have ways to make up for them, don't you?"

Zhang Lin laughed and said, "You are right. I can find ways to make up for any plan that goes wrong. But have you ever thought that this matter involves human lives, not a game between two people? You are being too selfish saying these words. Please leave my venue."

This was the first time Zhang Lin issued an eviction order. Even Yin Nanfeng, who was listening to the storytelling in the VIP box, felt that Zhang Lin's approach was correct.

Because this person was 90% likely sent by the Wang family. Even if he wasn't a Wang family member, asking such a stupid question at this moment was also a huge mistake.

Thinking he was speaking from Zhang Lin's perspective, in reality, just as Zhang Lin summarized, this person had been selfish to a very extreme degree.

Although Zhang Lin, both in the past and now, was very clear that people listening to storytelling at the Crescent Hotel always had some who came with the simple mentality of watching the fun, regardless of others' lives, since they were unrelated anyway.

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