Chapter 677 Is it all right for the title of Secondary School Secondary School?(1/2)
Chapter 677: A good second-class title, is this OK?
"Don't think about it. If it could be found, why do you think these treasures have existed for thousands of years and have not appeared?"
When the friends were confident, they woke up when they saw the news about Wang Duoyu.
"It seems...that's the case."
"If it was really that simple, no one would have discovered it for so many years."
"Why is Master Ning sure that no one can find out when he says this?"
“It must be.”
Wang Duoyu didn't think too much at all and said with a smile.
"Master Ning dares to say it, there are only two possibilities. Either they will definitely not be able to find it, or they will definitely not be able to get it."
“Is there any difference?”
My friends didn't know if there was any difference between these two sentences.
"have."
Tang Qisheng couldn't stand this broken joke and explained.
"If you can't find it, you really can't find it. If you can't find it, you may have found nothing."
"How could it be..."
The friends said that, thinking about the reason, they laughed so hard that they split.
If there is nothing, it means that it has been taken away by Master Ning.
They didn't expect this, it was so grassy.
However, when the explorers and treasure hunters from the Stars and Stripes came over, they could only see the empty treasure and the things left by Master Ning and his party, which seemed to be very touching.
"impossible!"
Wang Duoyu shook his head again.
"Do you think Master Ning will leave something for them? It doesn't exist! Even if it's a screw, Master Ning will not be able to leave it for them!"
"this……"
The friends were laughing until they couldn't stand up.
It was obviously such a serious matter, but after Wang Duoyu said it, it was completely funny.
As I was talking, the cave beside me had stopped working.
"There are hard coherent things below, and after sampling and analysis, it is the mountain."
"Blow up."
Ning Fan gave a direct order.
Everyone opened their eyes in shock again.
They had never thought that they could still fry things.
It is outrageous to dig holes and sink all the soil layer above, but now you have to use explosives.
This is really a treasure hunt, isn’t it a movie?
Even in the movie, the protagonists and his party will never move explosives. Instead, the villains are all crazy and have no good ending.
"Master Ning, this is not a big deal!"
The friends of the treasures persuaded each other repeatedly.
Tang Qisheng also browed, not understanding what Ning Fan's operation meant.
He also used explosives when digging.
To be professional, this is called small-power directional blasting in confined space, but it is all about horizontal blasting in open areas. It is generally used when digging tunnels and blasting mines.
But it is unheard of forcing deep wells to explode in vertical directions like Ning Fan.
If this is not done well, not to mention that the space below cannot be blown up, it may also cause landslides in the cave above.
"Master Ning, otherwise, consider it?"
Tang Qisheng hurriedly stopped him.
"He's panicked!"
"Professor Tang's face was as pale as I did during the exam!"
"If you don't understand, just ask. Do you don't believe in Master Ning?"
"Yes."
There are also friends who understand these in the live broadcast room. When they see the barrage, they directly explain the interests.
"No wonder I have to persuade Master Ning. If I have changed to this, I have to persuade him."
"But...who doesn't want to see an explosion?"
"really!"
"Mind words +1!"
"You guys are good or bad!"
The friends of the treasures persuaded him not to do so, and they wanted everything in their hearts. They said that they were honest and wrote on their faces, which was particularly exciting.
"rest assured."
Ning Fan explained and personally stepped forward to arrange the blasting point.
My friends were stunned.
I didn't expect Ning Fan to do this.
“Used before.”
“…”
What kind of treasure appraisal work can actually allow an appraiser to learn to install detonators and detonate?
The friends' mouths twitched, and they really couldn't think of where to learn this.
But Ning Fan doesn't care about these things.
Soon, I was placed back to my original place.
Just as it was about to explode, the roar of vehicles came from a distance.
It's more noisy than the few cars just now.
"Someone is here?"
The friends of the treasures also realized something was wrong. The normal people who came here could not be like this. The people in front of them knew they were here to find fault at a glance.
"Sure enough, Master Ning's words come true, someone is really here!"
Soon, the vehicle stopped and the friends laughed.
The leading one was the few people who had just applied for the hunting area certificate, but behind them were official members of the Star Stripe Kingdom.
After getting off the bus, I asked several people to stop moving without any reason.
"I heard that people were shooting illegally in other people's hunting areas and mining illegally. Our department will take over this matter. You can wait and have a good rest!"
The fat man took out his work permit and shook it in front of several people.
"Is that so? So scary!"
"I beat the young and the old ones, that's not OK! I advise you to pull the boss over directly, otherwise it will delay us from seeing the progress of the treasure excavation."
"Price-up betting, how long does it take for Master Ning to solve this trouble? Call 1 within one minute!"
“111111111.”
The barrage is very cooperative.
The friends in the live broadcast room didn't take it seriously at all.
They all knew Ning Fan’s preparations.
Not to mention these little fish, even if the CIA comes here, you may have to consider your strength.
"It's your turn to deal with it."
Ning Fan only glanced at him and winked at the Mellon family.
Keep moving, continue to adjust the length of the lead.
"Are you looking for death?"
In the official team of Stars and Stripes, a fat man took out a gun, but before he could fire, there were a few more noises in his ears.
Turning his head, Mason touched it at some point, stepped forward and snatched the things in his hand, rubbed it a few more times and turned it into parts and sprinkled it on the ground.
To be continued...