CHAPTER 207: 207: CAN YOU FUCKING FIGURE IT OUT ALREADY?

Resting is not the key issue; the most important thing is to prepare for battle.

For Li Yan to say this, it proves just how dangerous and severe the situation is!

They had just arrived at Taiping Mountain, and to already face such a perilous situation was indeed unexpected.

However, the situation was pressing! They had no better way, and the only thing they could do was hide immediately.

Hide in this dangerous place! Quietly observe the movements outside! Then flexibly counteract the enemies.

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"Damn it! They abandoned the car!"

The bandits arrived late, looking at the jeep parked by the roadside, their anger rising, saying, "I think this group is not simple! They’re definitely not just cops from the village! Maybe they’re from some special forces group!"

The bandits, who had been walking the razor’s edge for years, naturally understood these things, and could immediately assess their depth and background.

"Brother Tie San, what do we do now..." the short bandit was a bit startled and a little frightened, saying, "If they really are special trainees or something, they’re not easy to deal with... Joe, who always bought artifacts from us, was attacked by special trainees at his hideout in the provincial city... He lost five million..."

Five million back in ’91 was an astronomical sum!

If it were in the provincial city, it could have bought dozens of luxury houses. The short bandit felt heartache just thinking about it.

"Don’t mention him to me! Old Joe was greedy like a snake that swallowed an elephant, bringing about his own destruction! Trading in Artifact Fire was never his main business, and once things happened, he just up and left! Instead, he exposed our hiding place! I damned near want to shoot him!"

Tie San felt murderous; if they hadn’t made that deal back then, they would still be living comfortably in Taiping Mountain, without drawing so many forces upon themselves!

"Yes, yes, Brother Tie San, don’t get angry, we won’t mention him..." the short bandit quickly waved his hand, showing submission, "But Brother Tie San, what do we do now?"

Thinking about those trainees still in the mountains, he felt a sense of unease and danger at any moment, knowing that what he was doing risked his neck, and if caught, there would be no good end for him...

"You ask me! Who the hell am I supposed to ask!" Tie San was also anxious and uneasy, his whole demeanor filled with resentment, "First, go back and discuss it with Brother Chuan Er! Let’s make some plans; if it’s really no good, we can’t stay in this shitty place any longer!"

"Can’t stay any longer..." the short bandit shrank his head, asking, "Do you mean we should flee, Brother Tie San?"

He was somewhat reluctant to leave this place, knowing the locals were free labor, saving so many costs and generating considerable money. Leaving here would mean losing everything, like starting over from scratch.

"Can you not be so clueless! What’s more important, your life or money! Think about it your damn self!"

Tie San didn’t care to argue with the kid anymore; the situation was urgent, and he had no extra time for bickering. The most pressing issue was to handle the immediate matters; otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He didn’t want to end up dead in these deep mountains without making money, becoming an unknown pawn! He still wanted to earn big money, make a name for himself, and bring glory to his ancestors!

It must be said that no matter one’s position, everyone has dreams and plans for the future, including these bandits.

But unfortunately, their life goals were misaligned, and their efforts were misplaced!

Not even understanding that a gentleman loves money and acquires it properly, naturally, everything they did was destined to end in vain.