The Ordinary Life Of A Superpower Boss After Transmigrate

Feng Yanbian's desire for murals was too eager.

As soon as he entered the front hall, he saw Gu Chenzhou stationed inside.

Lao Zhu repeatedly reminded himself to pay attention to this order officer. He felt a dangerous atmosphere in this order officer.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but when I saw the other person, I felt uncomfortable all over.

Feng Yan lowered his head and glanced at Gu Chenzhou with the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was staring at him and Guo Xiaoming, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Controlling his instincts and trying not to glance at the mural, Feng Yanbian handed the potion to Guo Xiaoming and began to talk to Guo Xiaoming in a low voice.

Gu Chenzhou glanced at Feng Yanbian a little suspiciously.

This staff member behaved abnormally. His whole body movements were stiff and distorted to a certain extent. He was trying to hide something.

Gu Chenzhou narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.

A chill ran down Feng Yanbian's spine. He subconsciously gathered the fire elements in his body, squeezed out a smile, and leaned towards Guo Xiaoming.

He whispered: "Brother Ming, please teach me. I don't understand anything when I enter the tomb for the first time. I can help you, fetch things, or do other things."

Having said this, he also rubbed himself against Guo Xiaoming.

Guo Xiaoming's whole body stiffened, and the movement of installing the potion in his hand stopped.

Gu Chenzhou's ears were fully alert and he heard Feng Yanbian's whisper, which relieved some of his suspicions.

Seeing that Guo Xiaoming had also entered a stiff and twisted state, he smiled secretly in his heart and took a few steps back.

Feng Yanbian felt the pressure on himself loosen, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He continued to be attentive to Guo Xiaoming, but when he saw that Guo Xiaoming didn't pay much attention to him, he made an angry gesture and left the front hall.

Out of Gu Chenzhou's sight, Feng Yanbian relaxed.

Only then did I realize that my inner clothes were soaked through with cold sweat.

Gu Chenzhou retreated to the entrance of the hall, leaving enough space for Guo Xiaoming.

The machine is spraying clear liquid on the ground.

Guo Xiaoming carefully controlled the equipment and took care of every corner of the front hall.

There were footsteps coming from behind, and Gu Chenzhou didn't need to look back to know that it was Li Ye who was coming.

He turned his back to the wall, changing the angle so that he could see Guo Xiaoming and face Li Ye.

"Director Gu, let me come, you go and rest.

Arrangements will be made for clearance after the protection here is over.

Cheng Xiaolian wants to come over to install surveillance.

After her control was over, Zhang Manlin and Zhang Weiguo came over to work the night shift. "

Gu Chenzhou nodded to Li Ye, glanced at the mural in the center again, and exited the front hall.

When Gu Chenzhou returned to the camp, it was dark all around. It was about a ten-minute walk from General Meng's tomb to the camp, and there was no lighting installed on the road.

Gu Chenzhou thought of the iron rope buckle that Ding Yuanyi handed in the day before.

According to the normal process, the test results of whether the iron rope buckle has been used to exert special powers will not be available until tomorrow afternoon at the earliest.

Walking in the dark valley, Gu Chenzhou thought of Feng Yanbian again.

Although the man had been doing his job as an apprentice, his behavior was not as docile as he let on.

It can even be seen from his movement habits that he has received systematic fighting training and his combat effectiveness is higher than ordinary orderlies such as Li Ye and Zhang Manlin.

This person still needs to be focused on.

Everyone in the camp has finished washing up and has successfully ended the day's work. Everyone is in high spirits.

Zhang Weiguo, Lei Chunming and others moved the chairs in the dormitory outdoors, and everyone sat at the door of the dormitory and chatted loudly.

The temperature difference in the mountains is huge. The valleys are a bit sultry during the day, but very cool at night.

"Lao Lei, your skills are really strong. There are few people in our whole province who are as good as you. Give me some pointers and let me learn a lot." Zhang Weiguo diligently helped Lei Chunming light one. cigarette.

Feng Yan was a little frightened and sat beside them in trance.

Zhang Weiguo kicked his chair: "Xiao Feng, go make a cup of tea for Brother Lei, you are so blind. When I was an apprentice, like you, the master had already thrown you out."

Feng Yanbian was startled, came to his senses, said nothing, hurriedly returned to the room, took two cups, made tea, and handed them to Zhang Weiguo.

"That's more or less the same. If you can learn one-tenth of Brother Lei's skills, you can quadruple your salary and run wild in the ancient tomb world of Tasmania."

Zhang Weiguo respectfully handed one of the cups of tea to Lei Chunming and flattered Lei Chunming.

High Level technicians like Lei Chunming are usually half black and half white in Tasmania.

Not only do official tombs need to be opened through formal channels, but the local masters also need to find them to open tombs. The business is quite good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but be envious.

It's a pity that this is a craft, which requires inheritance and talent, but not everyone can learn it.

"If you can read and learn how to operate machines like Xiao Guo, it's fine. It's also a high-paying job. Although it's not as good as Brother Lei and it's harder, it's still needed everywhere. You're young, so you can still give it a try." Zhang Weiguo sighed with emotion. One sentence.

After washing up, Du Renjie saw everyone chatting and came forward excitedly.

“Brother Lei, this is the first time I’ve seen someone open a tomb like this.

We also have large tombs in Aide City, but they have been granted special protection and are not allowed to get out of the way.

There are many tombs in the pagoda, and the second and third level tombs can all be excavated. It is really a good environment for cultural relic protection.

How many tombs have you visited? "

Lei Chunming's attention and flattery to everyone are very useful.

Du Renjie is an intellectual from Aide City, unlike Sun Dajun who puts on airs all day long.

The praise from Du Renjie made him even more satisfied. He took a puff of cigarette and drank a sip of tea.

"The ancient tomb will be destroyed if it is not opened properly.

General Meng is just a general, but he has such a vicious self-destruction device in his tomb.

If the emperor's tomb is of special grade, no one can touch it casually.

As technology developed in later generations, the level of preventing tomb robberies became even higher.

The tombs in Aide City are all in modern times and have a higher level of construction.

Therefore, the tombs of some princesses and nobles are designated as first-class and special-grade, and they are not allowed to be dug unless they are absolutely certain. "

Zhang Manlin and Cheng Xiaolian walked out of the monitoring room carrying large and small bags, and the people chatting stopped talking.

Zhang Pingfan stuck his head out of the monitoring room.

"Keep talking. We have a lot of ancient tombs in Tasmania. Anyone who opens a wasteland to grow vegetables might be able to dig out an old tomb."

"That's it. I've also seen erotic palaces unearthed from tombs."

Lei Chunming changed his subject and chatted with everyone about the old version of the erotic palace. For a while, Feng Yanbian and others joined in the conversation happily.

The night talk became lively again.

Cheng Xiaolian went to the tomb overnight to set up controls, and it was already twelve o'clock when he came back.

At twelve o'clock, Zhang Xiaoli, who is thin and wearing black-rimmed glasses, is still sorting out information.

After she packed up and went to rest, Zhang Xiaoli was still working.

Looking at this posture, Sun Dajun's work is probably lost to Zhang Xiaoli. This is such a poor child.