It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 115 [044] Judgment is approaching, but the devil is still reveling
At the edge mining area 200 meters away from Qin Jiandan and his team members, a little earlier.

"Hurry! Pack up the crystal and evacuate from above! The gold bars of the Fire Tongs have been obtained, and the pursuers of the Night Dragon Society will definitely get lost, but we can't dawdle too long!"

This is the mining base of the Nean Society Cowboys. The person giving orders is an overweight man sitting on a heavy metal box. Next to his oversized fat shoes are two black suitcases that smell like oysters.

The 24 members of the cowboy team were busy in the relatively spacious mine. Their main job was to pack high-quality phlogiston crystals into metal boxes.

The modern "cowboy group" is a combination of minotaurs and fat boys, and here minotaurs and fat boys each account for half.

The extremely fat man almost bent the metal box under his butt. He picked up a cigar and a slightly thinner minotaur next to him immediately lit it for him.

"Brother Jefferson, Zhao Huoqiang's nephew is so stupid. He actually believes that he can become an official in the Ni'an Society by bringing gold bars. Hahahaha!"

The skinny minotaur bowed and nodded to the overweight man named "Jefferson", making himself look even more insignificant.

Jefferson exhaled a puff of choking smoke. The skinny minotaur had difficulty breathing but still kept smiling.

"Don't remind me again and again." Jefferson said, "You killed Zhao Huoqiang's nephew, and you also got the suitcase back. I will remember your contribution."

The skinny minotaur nodded repeatedly, and Jefferson no longer looked at him.

The leader of the Cowboys was a minotaur named "Minos". Jefferson was Minos's deputy and the chief planner of the Cowboys' operation, so he was at the scene.

The minotaurs and fat guys who were carrying the crystals were talking to each other. They always went in pairs to shoot NTR videos, and their relationship was very harmonious:

"The video provided by Donald from the Clown Group is not worth much! It rained a lot of acid rain that day, and some of Qin Jiandan's key movements were not recorded clearly!"

"Be content, Donald doesn't always fiddle with video like us. How clear can the video he records with a drone be?"

"You know, the Thousand Man Killer Zwick seemed to be killed by Qin Jiandan using the "Wolf Howling Moon Sky Charge". Zwick is a strange man. I heard that he has been killed several times. Is he really dead this time?"

"Tsk, Zwick is nothing! It's the Quyan's "Heaven-Burning Fire Palm" that's unrivaled. How did Qin Jiandan defeat him?"

"Perhaps the Quyan is just a weakling on the inside. I heard that the Collector's female assistant is very powerful and can kill an enemy with her bare hands within 0.2 seconds. It turns out that such a strong person couldn't protect the Collector!"

The Cowboys' mining base has reached the end of the spider web tunnel, which is the edge of the edge area. And they are not only digging down, but also digging up. Sand keeps seeping down from the top of the mine, which is 10 meters away from the bottom.

The slave owners who contracted the mining area must hand over 1/3 of the phlogiston crystals when leaving the spider web tunnel, so some greedy people would plan to steal the company's minerals.

One way was to dig a hole upwards and dig a vertical shaft. Every night, deep holes as thick as a wrist would occasionally appear in the outer city, and they would be filled up before dawn.

This is of course an illegal act. If discovered by a drone, it will attract heavy troops to siege. In extreme cases, the company will directly drop a vacuum implosion bomb from the shaft.

Some slave owners would privately expand the spider web tunnels without reporting to the company, and in fact exceeded the mining area they contracted. While obtaining more crystal minerals, they also came to the outside of the Ring Stone City from a vertical position, with the endless desert on the planet above their heads.

There are no drones in the desert, and stealing ore from desert shafts seems to be a very profitable business. However, most people who try to steal ore die for money, and no trace of their bodies is left.

The desert outside the Ringstone City has no name, just like this nameless planet, which is nameless because it is taboo.

An ancient curse is always lingering over the nameless desert. The sky is dark with strong winds and flying sand, and the concentration of phlogiston ash is frighteningly high.

Without the protection of the "Bright Sky Curtain", ordinary people would not be able to survive a day in the desert even with food and water.

But this terrible desert still attracts crazy people to explore. It is said that in the marginal mining areas and deep in the desert, incomprehensible prehistoric relics can sometimes be dug out. Perhaps humans are not the only visitors to this planet... The greedy cowboys do not believe in the legend of aliens. They just deliberately pass under the territory of the fire tongs group, which will provide convenience for Zhao Huoqiang's nephew to do things. Escape from the desert and steal more minerals.

The minotaurs and fat guys continued to carry the metal boxes, discussing as they carried them:
"Well, have you seen Crime Fighter? Qin Jiandan must be bragging about fucking a rabbit for two hours. We do NTR every day, who can last two hours?"

"Not necessarily." The minotaur with a white eye mask answered, "Qin Jiandan's 'Steel Armor Breathing Method' might have a delayed effect. If he is willing to take the delayed injection, with both methods, I estimate that 4 hours will be enough."

The miscellaneous soldiers of the Nian Society like to wear white eye patches. Those who have become Forui and whose skin is no longer white are even more fond of this eye patch that can show their Western identity.

The metal boxes collided and were moved onto the conveyor belt leading to the top of the mine. There were two simple elevators next to the conveyor belt, and the cowboy team planned to use these elevators to evacuate the personnel.

Someone next to him said:

"You are just talking about useless gossip! Did you know that the reason why the Night Dragon Club's president Qin Qi suddenly went into seclusion was because he lost his integrity in his later years and had a relationship with a young lady from the Falling Cherry Group store, which caused his Steel Armor Breathing Technique to fail, so he had to start practicing again!"

Several people immediately refuted him:
"Qin Jiandan also knows the Steel Armor Breathing Technique. He can be so powerful when he is fucking a rabbit or a ninja. His skills won't be broken at all!"

"Even if the Steel Armor Breathing Technique is really a child's skill, how can Qin Qi practice it again if he fails?"

The fat guy who spoke earlier had to scratch his head and explain:
"Qin Qi is so powerful that he is like a demon. Maybe he can cut it off and then grow it again..."

"Idiots! What's the difference between that and castrating yourself and then entering the regeneration chamber?" Jefferson finally couldn't help but interrupt his men's nonsense:
"Instead of talking about these irrelevant things, why don't you think about the future of our cowboy group!"

The thin minotaur who was bending over Jefferson and lighting his cigarette quickly echoed:

"Well said, big brother! We can't do this kind of thing of tricking people into mining too many times. Our main business is to make videos and sell them!"

Someone stopped what he was doing and said worriedly:

"Brother, some customers don't like watching NTR anymore, saying the routine is too old-fashioned, they must watch evil brainwashing and human body transformation! It would be best if there is also "Dragon x Armored Bus"! "

Jefferson took a deep puff of the cigar in his mouth and moved his butt slightly to relieve the huge reaction force of the metal box:
"These customers are really perverted. What's wrong with NTR? The weak can survive in the world by relying on the grace of the strong, so any request of the strong should be met unconditionally. The cowboy group's NTR perfectly illustrates this point!"

Jefferson's stubby fingers gently traced the recent bullet wound on the side of his face:

"Those Oriental slaves actually dared to resist us and organized an uprising! It would be too easy to let them die. We should kill them slowly and record the whole slaughter process so that we can continue to make money after they die!"

"Now, there's still time." The skinny minotaur was servile:

"The videotapes of the elaborate killings of miner rats are selling well. Now there are only three of them left. Why not let them walk through the Minoan Labyrinth before evacuating? The cameraman can capture the scenes of them being torn to pieces. Maybe it will create a miracle in sales!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

The Minotaur and the fat guy at the scene were aroused by their sadistic hearts and laughed. Jefferson also narrowed his already very narrow eyes with satisfaction:

"Using that Minoan maze full of angle grinders as the curtain call? Hahahaha, that's interesting! Bring Aku and her parents up here, cameramen, get ready, make sure to capture the expressions on their faces when they die!"

(End of this chapter)