Chapter 599

No one would sympathize with him. Even without the matter of the giant-pupil stone statue before, Young Master Zhao had gone too far this time.

Fortunately, he didn't let things worsen; otherwise, let alone hitting him, even if everyone killed him, it wouldn't dispel the hatred in their hearts.

Wang Kaixuan was getting more and more energetic as he hit, and he hit with great technical skill.

Basically, every strike hit Young Master Zhao's pain points.

"Fatty, I was wrong!"

"Wang Kaixuan, do you know who I am? If you don't stop, I'll definitely find a way to kill you when we get out!"

Young Master Zhao realized that begging for mercy didn't seem to be of any use, so he directly turned to threats.

But who was Wang Kaixuan? This guy was what is commonly known as a stubborn person who didn't fear any threats at all.

"You still dare to threaten your Fatty? Watch me beat you to death today!"

After saying this, he increased his strength again.

【Damn! Satisfying, hit him hard, no need to give me face!】

【Such a person deserves to be beaten to death, Fatty, no need to show mercy.】

【This Fatty's strikes are good; every move avoids vital points but every one is a pain point.】

【I'm not sure about his archaeological skills, but this person hitting others is definitely a professional.】

【Go Fatty, beat this guy to death!】

A group of indignant netizens echoed in the chat, as if they had already regarded Wang Kaixuan as a professional thug.

Their anger at this moment was no less than that of the archaeological team members.

After all, they had already walked to this point. If the tomb of the Prince of Gumo was buried deep underground because of this Young Master Zhao's brain-dead behavior, then all the expectations of these netizens would have been fed to the dogs.

However, it had to be admitted that this Young Master Zhao was indeed very resistant to beating, and Wang Kaixuan didn't really intend to strike a fatal blow, so Young Master Zhao remained conscious until now.

It was just that his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing this, Yang Lusi felt it was about enough. She didn't speak to stop him but gave a wink to Hu Bayi on the side.

Hu Bayi understood immediately and grabbed Wang Kaixuan's hand when he was about to drop his military shovel again.

If we talk about who knows Wang Kaixuan best, it must be Hu Bayi. If he didn't stop him, just strike after strike like this, even if he deliberately held back his strength.

In the end, Wang Kaixuan might not be able to control himself and beat Young Master Zhao to death.

Hu Bayi actually wanted to stop him just now, but on one hand, he was also angry and felt that Young Master Zhao should be taught a lesson.

After all, no one had held him accountable for the giant-pupil stone statue before, and now this guy was actually getting worse. If he wasn't taught a lesson, wouldn't he be flying high if they continued downward?

Everyone would be implicated by his stupidity and die together.

On the other hand, it was because this was an order from Yang Lusi, the team leader, and he couldn't overstep his authority at the moment.

However, Hu Bayi also believed that this leader of the Banshan faction was definitely not such an impulsive person and wouldn't let Wang Kaixuan continue like this.

Wang Kaixuan, who was in the middle of his excitement, felt his wrist being grabbed and was immediately annoyed.

Turning his head to see it was Hu Bayi, he was stunned immediately.

"Old Hu, let go. I must teach this bastard a good lesson today!"

Hu Bayi shook his head helplessly and said, "Enough, Fatty. If you keep hitting, he'll be beaten to death by you."

Seeing Wang Fatty still wanting to argue, Yang Lusi's voice came slowly, "That's enough, Wang Kaixuan, stop. The most important thing now is to open this door quickly."

Just at this moment, the originally quiet water surface started to bubble, and everyone's attention was directly attracted.

They knew this meant the person sending that order diagram had arrived.

【Team Leader Yang is truly beautiful and kind-hearted; otherwise, this kid would be having his seventh-day funeral by now.】

【This Wang Kaixuan is also quite interesting; the force of his military shovel is very well controlled.】

【One look and you know he's a professional... hehe.】

【The title of professional thug of this archaeological team has been spread out.】

【Stop talking nonsense first, the mechanism has been turned, does it really have no impact on the next step?】

This question also reminded everyone. At the moment, they really couldn't be sure about this matter, no matter what the archaeological team members thought.

After all, Zhang Lin hadn't spoken yet.

Inside the Crescent Hotel.

This live stream comment also attracted the attention of those present.

"Mr. Zhang, is it still okay to start the mechanism according to the order you set?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lin nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes."

In fact, Zhang Lin didn't expect Young Master Zhao to do such a thing at the beginning.

There are many ways to court death, but this Young Master Zhao chose the most bizarre or the fastest way to die.

While hating him, it also made people feel a bit between laughter and tears.

Zhang Lin thought that if Young Master Zhao had even a little bit of brain, he wouldn't have done such a stupid act. It seems that he hadn't suffered enough after all.

At the moment, I don't know whether to say the whole archaeological team is unfortunate or Young Master Zhao is too lucky.

If that cage just now had been turned more than half a circle, it wouldn't have been as simple as just shooting sleeve-arrows.

At that time, the self-destruct program of the tomb chamber below would also be triggered, causing everyone's efforts to fall short.

However, Zhang Lin didn't say these things. At the moment, the punishment Young Master Zhao received seemed to be enough; he couldn't really beat him to death inside.

Zhang Lin didn't want to do things that would continue to fan the flames.

Everyone's attention turned back to the live stream of the Second Archaeological Team.

Seeing this person come up, the brows of the Second Archaeological Team gradually relaxed.

The person who came up first glanced at Young Master Zhao, his eyes full of confusion.

He asked, "Team Leader Yang, what's the situation?"

The sleeve-arrows on Young Master Zhao's leg were still there, and they had already pierced through, subconsciously giving people a feeling of lingering fear.

"Don't worry about him first, where's the item?"

The young man hurriedly took out a sealed plastic tube from his bosom and handed it to Yang Lusi.

Yang Lusi opened it directly; the orientation and order of the cages were clearly marked on it.

Even though she already knew about what Zhang Lin said in the walkie-talkie before, Yang Lusi still felt shocked at this moment.

Even if the live stream footage swept over the cell, it was only a general view.

Her senior brother had deduced all of this in such a short time; it was simply astonishing.