"Phew, I thought it was something really cool."

The miners behind him were all shocked by Sangbo's skills. Although his moves were a bit flamboyant, he was really strong.

Antonina, still in shock, thanked him, saying, "Thank you so much this time, Mr. Sambo."

"Hmm?" Realizing that his name had evolved from 'Sambo' to 'Mr. Sambo', the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Haha, no problem, no problem. I have to thank my good brother. He insisted on killing these people. If I hadn't intervened, these homeless people would have been doomed!"

"Good brother?"

A figure emerged from the darkness.

With long, jet-black hair and golden eyes that gleamed in the dim light, he looked even more sophisticated in his long black trench coat and boots.

Very flamboyant.

He pushed the wheelchair with his left hand, a Ghost Rider chained to the seat, and held a lance in his right hand, a refined and amiable smile on his face.

"Good brother, you can't slander me, how could I be so cruel?"

Sambo looked into those golden pupils and couldn't help but swallow.

Just before he came out, Yan Huan wasn't holding his usual AK, but an AWM sniper rifle!

He planned to kill those vagrants, then revive them, tie their heads and feet to five minecarts facing different directions, dismember them, and continue reviving them. Then he would… (3000 words omitted here…)

"Haha...yes, yes!" Sangbo chuckled sheepishly and gave a thumbs up:

"My eldest brother is the most kind-hearted! He is truly a man of great love!"

Mr. Yan nodded in satisfaction and smiled kindly:

"Of course! Haha..."

……

Chapter 67 Little sister, why aren't you wearing shoes?

"Is this your older brother? Is he also a businessman?" Antonina moved closer and sized up Yan Huan's appearance.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, she saw a white lance and was immediately startled.

"Wait, you, you are..." She pointed at Hei Yuan Bai Hua, her eyes wide open.

“That’s right, I am the flower of Belleberg.” Yan smiled slightly.

He kicked the wheelchair toward Antonina and asked:

"What's the situation now? I heard a group of robots have taken over the mine. What are their goals?"

Antonina caught the wheelchair, glanced at Ghost Rider, and sighed:

"I don't know either. Maybe their target is this mineral vein too."

She gazed towards the depths of the mine:

“Seele and Oleg should still be there. A group of outsiders just passed by, including a little girl dressed as a guard. The mysterious doctor… Why don’t you go take a look?”

Yan thought about it for a moment.

After using the Black Abyss White Flower to heal all the miners there, he walked alone into the depths.

Antonina gazed at Yan's retreating figure and pondered:

"That's right, he really is that doctor."

She turned to Sambo and asked:

"So, who is this Ghost Rider that the doctor tied up? Is he a creature from another realm?"

Sambo stroked his chin, staring intently at Ghost Rider's face, feeling that it looked somewhat human.

So he reached out and pulled the blue and white cloth strip that was stuffing into Hilly's mouth.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough...thank you." Hilly, whose face was covered in dark skin, made a sound.

"Huh, it's a human?" Sambo said, looking him over.

Seeing this, Antonina found a towel, took out a water bottle, dampened it, and used it to wipe Hilly's face clean.

After cleaning and tidying it up, she exclaimed in surprise:

"My God, it really is a person."

Sambo suddenly understood everything:

"Oh~ You sent the clothes to my brother, right? No wonder he suddenly started acting all high and mighty. So that hospital gown was with you!"

The hospital gown was crumpled into a ball—the very thing that had just been stuffed into Hilly's mouth.

Hilly was still in shock, the scene from before still replaying in her mind.

“Brother Huan, he...he...he urinated and defecated in front of me. I...I...I...he...he was even standing up…”

Sambo said matter-of-factly:

"Isn't standing right? I'm standing too."

Antonina also said matter-of-factly:

"Yeah, I like standing too, even when I'm taking a shower."

Everyone present except Antonina was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Antonina scratched her head. "Is there anything wrong with standing?"

"Boss, don't talk nonsense, just say less," several miners behind her quickly interrupted.

Hilly continued:

"No, Huan-ge isn't like you. His curve is curved and very long."

Sambo suddenly realized:

"Oh, I see! You mean his chirping is crooked!"

At this point, a miner jumped out to refute:

"No, Mr. Sambo, even if it's not crooked, it should still be quite far, right?"

Another miner added:

"Whether it's crooked or not has little to do with distance. The main thing to look at is whether its function is intact and how often it releases itself late at night."

The former miner frowned and said:

"Bullshit! I could charge at Chief Oleg every day and still get very far!"

"That's an isolated case, and since your journey has been intermittent, the distance doesn't matter anymore."

"So what if it's intermittent? Does that make you so great just because you peed on your shoe with the wind at your back?"

"Sorry, I'm a girl."

……

When Natasha arrived, she found no injured miners, but the arguing had become even more intense.

The content of the argument is as follows.

"I can fucking speed from the big mining area all the way to Rocky Town!"

"Come on, go ahead and show off! Go ahead and show off! I'll just watch you perform! If you can't do it, I'll fucking cut you off!" He pointed at the man's genitals and cursed.

"There are girls here, so I'm not comfortable here."

"You're really good at bragging. I saw your branch last time, what are you pretending for?"

Amidst the chaos.

Natasha listened blankly to these people's remarks, completely dumbfounded.

“Dr. Natasha, you’ve come at the right time!” Just then, a miner walked over.

He said with piercing eyes:

"Hurry up and prescribe some medicine for those guys! They're all splitting their bladders, intermittent, and some even pee on their shoes. They're such useless trash!"

"Oh, oh, oh, you're so proud of your 6 centimeters? I think you're the one who needs to see a doctor!"

"Ha, greyhound!"

Natasha was momentarily confused upon hearing these comments.

Silently, she took out a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills:

"You all... should share it; there aren't many medicines left in the lower section."

……

Edge of a large mineral vein.

Seele, March 7, Danheng, Bronya, and many other members of the Earthfire group stood here, confronting Swallow.

The tall robot silently watched the crowd, while the vast expanse of mineral veins behind it emitted a dazzling fluorescence.

Like a treasure, it quietly awaits the discovery of its destined owner.

A little girl with white hair gazed at the earth marrow veins and murmured softly:

“Mr. Schwarz, the vein is huge! Clara has never seen so much geyserum before…”

Her answer was Schwarz's synthesized voice:

"Calculating—based on average mining efficiency, this vein can sustain Belloborg's energy supply for 231 days, plus or minus seven days." Schwarz's voice was devoid of emotion, yet it conveyed a hint of gentleness.

"I have stopped the conflict between the homeless and the miners and have temporarily taken control of the mining area. Assessment and measurement show that there are no unforeseen variables and no large-scale armed conflict will occur within the next thirty days."

Clara whispered:

“I understand Mr. Schwarz’s intentions, but… the mining team, and everyone at Earthfire, still don’t understand Mr. Schwarz… if we can do more for everyone…”

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