Chapter 627: Everything is under control! They are simply not capable!

"You can still laugh?" Yin Nanfeng asked with a look of surprise.

Zhang Lin picked up his teacup unhurriedly and took a light sip.

Yin Nanfeng was truly driven crazy by Zhang Lin's attitude.

She thought to herself, what kind of person is this? She was worrying for him, and the other party clearly had an unappreciative look.

"Why wouldn't I be able to laugh?" Zhang Lin asked back directly after putting down the teacup.

"Zhang Lin, Mr. Zhang, did you even understand what I was saying?"

Zhang Lin smiled indifferently, nodded, and said: "Of course I understood, and I couldn't understand it any better. I think you'd be better off asking about the situation of the Dragon-Patterned Stone Box than telling me these things."

Upon hearing this, Yin Nanfeng was stunned, so she simply went with the flow and asked directly: "What progress is there on the Dragon-Patterned Stone Box?"

"I was just saying that, and you're actually asking? Didn't I tell you before I started the book that this thing requires the right time and place..."

Yin Nanfeng's face turned black, and she directly interrupted Zhang Lin's subsequent words: "Fine, Mr. Zhang, I give up, okay? Let's pretend I didn't ask. Hurry up and get on stage."

Zhang Lin checked the time; only three minutes had passed, and he said: "There are still seven minutes left. I've always been a man of my word; if I say ten minutes, it must be ten minutes."

"Not a minute more, not a minute less."

Hearing this, a flash of surprise crossed Yin Nanfeng's eyes.

After saying the last sentence, even Zhang Lin himself was stunned.

At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, thinking it wouldn't be bad if there were a chance to tell a story of human sentiment.

Like "Farewell My Concubine."

"Boss Yin, I understand your concern, but did you really understand what I said about the mural and the final question just now?" After a brief silence, Zhang Lin asked directly.

"Of course, your focus is not on this seventh mural, but on the content, and perhaps there's a reversal, and this result is also about how the Prince of Gumo and the Queen of Jingjue died, right?"

Zhang Lin smiled slightly and said subconsciously: "It seems Boss Yin isn't too stupid."

Sheng Sheng Man, standing behind Yin Nanfeng, froze upon hearing this, looking at Zhang Lin in astonishment, thinking to herself, is there such a way to insult someone?

Yin Nanfeng had already clenched her fists, her expression shifting constantly, her forehead full of black lines as if she were about to explode.

The next moment, she gritted her teeth and asked: "So Mr. Zhang has always treated me like a fool, is that it?"

Hmm, yes.

Zhang Lin really wanted to answer like that, but he held back, waved his hand, and said: "Slip of the tongue, Boss Yin, don't mind it."

Yin Nanfeng snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves as she left.

Sheng Sheng Man lingered for a moment, leaned over, and asked: "Mr. Zhang, do you really not need to worry?"

"Don't worry, those people riding the heat won't be able to guess a single thing. Even if you gave them an extra brain, it wouldn't work."

Hearing this answer, Sheng Sheng Man didn't think much more and followed her boss's footsteps.

And Zhang Lin had such confidence in his heart.

The things drawn on that seventh mural could absolutely not be guessed just by guessing; even if the seventh mural were placed in front of those people right now, they wouldn't even be able to understand it.

Archaeological Team Two.

Everyone looked at each other; before the news came back, they were full of anticipation, thinking the answer could finally be revealed.

Only now, everyone was silent.

Yang Lusi's eyes were full of the light of contemplation, thinking about that seventh mural.

Wang Kaixuan sighed suddenly and couldn't help but say: "In the end, there's still a tail left; this is too much of a tease."

"Why don't you think about it properly yourself? Where exactly is this seventh mural?" Hu Bayi retorted directly.

Wang Kaixuan shrugged his shoulders dejectedly and shook his military shovel at Hu Bayi with his right hand.

Immediately afterward, he said: "Old Hu, don't you know me? It's no problem for you to let me do some work, especially physical labor, which is definitely my specialty, but as for thinking about problems, let's just forget it."

Hu Bayi smiled helplessly upon hearing this, nodded, and said: "At least you have self-awareness. Your way of considering problems is quite unique; if I let you analyze this seventh mural, you might end up producing a few more flashlights."

As the saying goes, don't hit people in the face, don't scold people for their shortcomings. Hearing Hu Bayi say this, Wang Kaixuan immediately remembered those embarrassing things from before.

Some things didn't feel like much at the time, but afterward, the more he thought about them, the more embarrassed he felt; this was also a manifestation of social death.

When such embarrassing things were mentioned again, it was a new social death, so mentioning them repeatedly meant repeated social death.

At this moment, Wang Kaixuan didn't hesitate to point his flashlight directly at Hu Bayi's face. A strong light shone over, and Hu Bayi hurriedly said: "What are you doing? Move it away, you're blinding me!"

"I'm blinding you on purpose. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll bring up those things from your childhood and talk about them properly. I definitely can't keep up with Mr. Zhang, but I think there are still people who would listen to your stories."

Wang Kaixuan threatened viciously.

There are very few people in this world who are not interested in gossip, especially since Hu Bayi had become a familiar face under the live stream of the archaeological lens.

If Wang Kaixuan really dug these things out and told everyone, it would still attract a wave of heat.

Hu Bayi appeared very calm at this moment, but his heart had already begun to panic.

He waved his hand and said: "Fine, fine, fine, I'm afraid of you. You're the master, you're awesome! Can we stop mentioning it?"

Wang Kaixuan snorted triumphantly and didn't dwell on the matter anymore.

And just the next moment, a light suddenly shone on his face.

In this archaeological team, it could be said that except for the orders of Professor Sun and Yang Lusi, Wang Kaixuan wouldn't tolerate anyone.

Such behavior was enough for him to curse out loud.

"Who..." The word "who" had just left his mouth, and following the light of the flashlight, Wang Kaixuan discovered to his shock that it was Yang Lusi.

Wang Kaixuan didn't dare to speak anymore and scratched his head: "Team Leader Yang, are there any instructions? If you have something to say, I guarantee to complete every task you assign."

In fact, regardless of anything else, one could give a thumbs up just for his attitude toward Yang Lusi.

It didn't matter if he didn't have rules usually, as long as he didn't mess around in the tomb and bring danger to everyone, like Young Master Zhao.

But there was a major premise: as a team member, one must listen to the team leader's orders; this was certain.

If one didn't act according to orders, no one needed such a team member.

Speaking of this, Young Master Zhao was also a living example, but the difference was that this Young Master Zhao was simply too brainless, always thinking about gilding his own face, but every time it was counterproductive.

Yang Lusi nodded, very satisfied with Wang Kaixuan's attitude. Whether team members obeyed orders was crucial to her as a team leader.

……. ===== CHAPTER 628 =====