Chapter 338

"I..."

"You..."

Looking at the wish list in his mind, Bena's wish suddenly popped up. An Sheng's mouth hung open, his face full of astonishment, wearing a dumbfounded expression.

Good heavens! I mean, good heavens! So, the wish list has this kind of use too.

The reason Bena surrendered so quickly was because she knew she couldn't open the third level of the ruins, but the ruins contained a large amount of relevant document data. She prepared to use herself and the other archaeologists as bait to help her other companion, who possessed chameleon genes, evacuate.

This matter was all planned very well. Even if the loggers entered in a while to interrogate all the archaeologists present, that chameleon would have enough time difference to escape the encirclement.

The plan was perfect.

But Bena should be a devout believer; when she was caught, she prayed to God, hoping everything would go smoothly and praying for her partner Romano.

However.

Her prayers in the bottom of her heart, every single word, all entered Master Fuli's wish list.

Letting Master Fuli know that hidden in the second level of the ruins was a beast-warrior with chameleon genes.

And, judging from Bena's prayer, she was quite confident in that chameleon.

"Boom—"

An Sheng thought for a moment, then smashed the flyswatter he was carrying directly onto the stairwell, blocking the entrance passage tightly, and shouted to the outside: "Jin Qianbao, pull the door tight! There are many people on the second level; wait until I knock them all unconscious before you open the door."

"!?"

Seeing Master Fuli's actions, the expression on Bena's cheeks froze slightly, but she wasn't too panicked, and a smirk remained on her cheeks.

"Raise your hands, let me check." Master Fuli walked in front of the surrendered scholars.

The archaeologists in the entire ruins, men and women combined, totaled nearly twenty people; some had blonde hair and blue eyes, while others had the faces of Xia Kingdom people.

However, An Sheng didn't care much about the specific circumstances of their origins.

He pulled off their coats, tore them into strips of cloth, tied their fingers and limbs, packed them up like zongzi, and threw them in front of the entrance stairs.

"... That, we've surrendered, so we should be able to get preferential treatment, right?"

Seeing Master Fuli tie up everyone else, leaving only her, a suspicious blush appeared on Bena's cheeks, and her lips stammered:

"When you tie me up in a while, can you tear my pantyhose and tie me up tightly? Best of all... if you could scratch me a couple more times and leave some scars on my cheeks or chest."

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not a pervert. You also know that our line of work values loyalty. Look at me, clean from head to toe; one look and you can tell I'm a spineless traitor. This is very bad. Just look at my honesty and do me a small favor."

Bena spoke with a serious face, hoping Master Fuli would give her some sweetness for her honesty.

No... it should be called help. After all, surrendering without a fight is always a behavior that is despised.

"Oh? You want something exciting?"

Master Fuli carried a person, threw them at the door, and looked sideways at Bena sitting on the table.

"No, no, no, not exciting, I just hope you can help me. I am a devout believer; we refuse any premarital impurity..." Bena spoke with a serious face, her eyes drifting as she explained.

"Fine! I'll give you something exciting." Master Fuli pulled a stun device from his saddlebag, ran in front of Bena, grabbed her collar, and stared at Bena, pursuing: "Speak quickly! Where is your other companion hiding? If you don't say it, I'll treat you to pineapple jam with spaghetti!"

"Ah?"

Bena's expression froze. She never expected that the excitement the fox spoke of could be so exciting. Pineapple jam with spaghetti? Is there any difference between this and eating shit?

And...

Romano was exposed?

How is that possible? His disguise is perfect; the naked eye can't identify it, thermal imaging can't detect it, and the only things that could lead to exposure, the recording pen and USB drive, were also shielded before being inserted into his body.

"Don't try to deny it!"

"Master Fuli's nose is sharp! The cologne scent on that stinky thing is completely different from everyone else present." While Master Fuli spoke, he pressed the stun device onto Bena's thigh and flipped the switch.

"Oh..."

A whimper escaped Bena's mouth, making Master Fuli freeze, looking at the stun gun with astonishment.

No, shouldn't your power be enough to shock someone into convulsions?

Why did she just whimper and nothing happened?

An Sheng, a single dog for two lifetimes, didn't know that in reality, some people play even fancier than in movies.

Wang Ya lay in front of the stair door, looking through the crack at the interrogation on the second level of the ruins, her teeth almost grinding to pieces.

"You must be talking about Mano; he's not here. In terms of surrendering, we have fine traditional virtues." Bena didn't try to deny Master Fuli's words but instead followed his lead and brought out the Italian-bashing meme that their Xia Kingdom people love to see.

"Zzzzz—"

Master Fuli shocked Bena two more times and found that besides her breathing being a bit rapid, she was completely fine, and Romano, who was hiding on the second level, didn't show his head either.

Master Fuli thought, then shocked her two more times. Bena made "um-ah" sounds, her cries full of perfunctoriness.

"... Have you received anti-shock training?"

Seeing that Bena couldn't be broken here, and that Romano wouldn't come out no matter what, Master Fuli's face turned ruthless. He directly tore Bena's coat, and Bena let out a scream.

"No! I am a devout believer; you cannot humiliate me like this." Bena exclaimed loudly.

"Shut your mouth!"

Master Fuli tied her up too, stuffed all the remaining fabric into her mouth, and threw her into the pile of people.

Romano, hiding on the top, didn't even dare to look at the ground. The sixth sense of a spirit beast is a very terrifying instinct; he was terrified now: "..."

"Good! Master Fuli isn't a bad fox either. Since you aren't willing to come out, I won't play the villain."

Master Fuli said, turned around, and ran into their diesel generator room, dragging out all the remaining diesel and weapons inside.

Master Fuli kicked an oil drum with one foot, spilling the diesel inside onto the second level. Oil drums hit the walls of the ruins, making "boom" sounds. The diesel splashed everywhere like waves, covering everything that could be ignited.

"Although the ignition point of diesel is high and it's hard to ignite, there is one piece of good news."

"The gas evaporated after diesel is ignited is toxic!"

"Jin Qianbao! Go and dismantle the C4 upstairs; Master Fuli will stew a five-clawed golden dragon for you."

"Dismantled it; the foreign woman is lying. Those upstairs aren't RDX at all, just nitroglycerin."

"Whatever, bring over anything that can burn or explode." Master Fuli carried the rocket launcher and aimed at the roof, the crosshair pointing exactly at Romano's hiding place.

And Romano, shivering, didn't dare to look back at what was happening on the ground at all.

(End of chapter)