Sometimes, being happy too early is also a mistake!
The middle-aged man was standing behind Master Mahali, so he did not see his expression after he finished speaking, otherwise he would not be so relaxed.
Master Mahali now wants to get his mother-in-law A'Piao as soon as possible, so he doesn't care about the matter in the basement. However, he will not let this middle-aged man go!
He himself, the highest-status extraordinary person in Siam, a master of surrender, was used as a shield by the middle-aged man behind him. How unreasonable! Do you think you have a good temper?
A middle-aged man, he is a relatively powerful head-dropping master in Trat, and he is also the apprentice of a head-turning master of the same level as Mahali.
In order to find Fa Micha as soon as possible, he looked for the familiar head-dropping masters to see if there was anyone familiar with Dalat. If there is, serve as a guide for him, so that he can find Famicha as quickly as possible.
Therefore, this middle-aged male tool man came online and followed Master Mahali to arrange all the itineraries.
However, this middle-aged man did not know much about Master Mahali, and he only had contact with him for a day or so.
If he knew Master Mahali's character clearly, or was Master Mahali's disciple, he wouldn't have the relaxed mentality just now!
Master Mahali would never let this middle-aged man go, but because he was concerned about his mother and son, Ah Piao, he did not take action. But just now in private, I made a small spell for this middle-aged man and quietly sent him a small poisonous insect.
Although this little poisonous insect is not outstanding in ability, it is even at the bottom. But if you can get inside his body and lie dormant, then with just one spell of your own, whether this middle-aged man can withstand it depends on his ability. The most likely possibility is to turn into a pile of bones.
'hehe! If you want me, Mahali, to be a shield, you must have strong abilities. Otherwise, just enjoy the rest of your time! Mahali sneered in his heart, but did not look back at the middle-aged man. Now he is still needed as a tool.
Seeing that they were waving to themselves, the person in charge of the scene walked behind the two of them and said, "Your Excellencies, what can I do for you?"
Even though Master Mahali did not turn to look at him, he still addressed the two of them with great respect.
But there was an inexplicable fear in my heart, as if there were pairs of eyes hidden in the dark, staring at me. But when I looked over, I couldn't see anything, which was really strange.
Moreover, why is the temperature here so cold? It is only a few dozen meters away, but it has two different feelings. I didn't feel the coldness outside the yard just now, but after I walked in, I shivered inexplicably.
I'm afraid there's something bad or something wrong here, and I just want to get out of here as soon as possible.
"Assign your people to come over and clean up these ruins. We need to retrieve an item." The middle-aged man said.
After hearing the order, salute immediately!
Then, he turned around and ran away, came to the outside of the ruins yard, and began to gather his team members.
Gather all the team members, but leave some forensic doctors to work and let them process some collected materials.
While the other members of the team entered the ruins with tools to clean up, the commander and team leader stayed in place and pretended to participate in discussions and verify some materials with the forensic doctors.
When he just stood in front of the middle-aged man, he felt very bad in his heart. His sixth sense told him that the position he was standing in was very bad and seemed to be very dangerous.
Although it was impossible for him to tell others about this feeling, and no one would believe him if he told him. But he cared very much about this feeling.
In his career, it was this feeling that saved him many times, especially several very dangerous times. If it weren't for his feeling, he might have eaten the peanuts of criminals.
Now, this feeling still happens! Therefore, after he finished arranging the tasks, he no longer stepped into the courtyard. Instead, he observed carefully and used the intercom equipment to contact several heads at the scene.
As for whether the gray skins who were cleaning up the ruins on site would be in danger, or whether all these gray skins would be killed, it was no longer within his scope of consideration.
The ancients from the neighboring country once said: If a man does not take care of himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth!
Therefore, what happens to others has nothing to do with him. It is important to save his own life! For danger, you must stay away from danger. If he were not responsible for on-site command and a person in charge, then he would definitely drive a car and take him far away from here.
That very dangerous feeling was always beating faintly in his heart, making him unconsciously nervous.
On the other side, there were more than a hundred gray skins at the scene, starting to clean up the scene.
Since there were only a few people left in the entire village, and they were all frightened, it was impossible to find these people to help clean up, so these gray skins had no choice but to do it themselves.
The young gray skins were fine, their figures were not out of shape, they were still full of energy, and they had no problem doing anything. And in Siam, many rural houses are mostly built with light materials such as wooden boards!
Only in the countryside near Manchester are most of the houses made of brick and concrete structures.
Here in Trat, most of the wooden buildings are on the second floor, so cleaning is easy.
But even this kind of easy work makes all gray skins feel very tired.
Let them fine them for being greedy for money or whatever, and fine them for some unfounded crime. Absolute specialization. But asking them to do this kind of work is naturally a little bit beyond their capabilities.
Especially those older gray-skinned ones, who are not only a little potbellied, but also sweat all over their heads and faces whenever they move, which is really torturous.
Moreover, what is very funny is that the gray leather uniforms in Siam are all tight-fitting. The purpose of this is to prevent the money from being collected. Once the money is collected, the clothes will be exposed.
Now, these people wear tight clothes and do this kind of cleaning work, which is really sour and refreshing.
Moreover, the environment in the yard made everyone feel a little uncomfortable.
I don't know why, but it always feels a bit cold here, just like in the rainy season. It's very cold, and I'm sweating all over from working, but in this cold air environment, my uniform becomes wet. and the cold feeling, which made them very uncomfortable, and some even started to shiver.
In fact, they always feel that these ruins give them a fuzzy feeling, and they always feel that something is wrong, but they can't say anything.
In fact, if they were head-lowering masters, they would naturally be able to see the black threads floating in the air, as well as some A'piao that are about to dissipate, etc. But they can't see it, they just feel uncomfortable.
This also makes all the gray skins work more slowly, especially this kind of heavy physical work, and they are even more reluctant. There were orders from above, and the captain was watching from there, so they had to work.
However, there are policies above and countermeasures below. Although they are asked to do this kind of work, the hard work is always on display.
A small country yard is a self-built house with only two floors. It is still made of wooden boards. However, after more than an hour of hard cleaning, only a little area was cleared. There is no entrance to the basement. Dig it out.
"Damn it!" Mahali felt a little unhappy looking at the gray leather made by foreign workers. He was also worried about whether there would be any problems with the container containing the mother and son A'Piao, so he was a little anxious. Seeing the attitude of these people working, some of them cursed.
Fortunately, the grayskins felt very uncomfortable while they were working and were a little far away from Mahali, so they didn't hear it. Even if they hear it, they won't say anything and can't be offended.
"Master Mahali, you...?" The middle-aged man stood just behind Mahali. When he heard Mahali secretly cursing, he stepped forward and asked.
"They work too slowly, I'm very worried." Mahali said that he was worried about the mother and son A Piao.
The middle-aged man heard the worry and understood what Mahali was worried about, so he said, "How about I call their person in charge and order them to speed up?"
"Haha! Even if you call the little person in charge over and ask him to urge him, it won't have much effect!" How could Mahali, an old man who is dozens of years old and almost ninety years old, see through this? Are these people who are cleaning up the ruins just doing their jobs?
After living for so many years, he has eaten more salt than young people have eaten, and walked on more bridges than young people have walked. How could he not see it?
Moreover, he also understands the hearts of these gray-skinned people very well. These gray skins are not laborers, and their social class is still relatively high. Therefore, they naturally have a certain amount of resentment in their hearts when they do this kind of work that belongs to laborers.
Therefore, if the person in charge is called over and urged with orders, he will not only be cursed by these people, but also scolded by these people.
Therefore, there is no need to call people over.
He winked at the middle-aged man, then quietly took a few steps back, and took out a wooden stick. It was similar to the stick used when Micha and Chen Mo were fighting, but it was shorter and had a vicissitude of life. The batter on the stick is thick and looks very flavorful.
With one hand, he recited a spell to the gray skins who were cleaning up the ruins, and then a trace of black mist sprayed out from in front of the stick, making the black air in the entire yard gradually thicker.
Of course, this kind of black fog is invisible to ordinary people, so Hui Pi, who is working, feels that the temperature around him has dropped again, but he cannot feel anything is wrong.
Especially the big sun above their heads made them feel no heat.
This made the gray skins doing the cleaning work feel even worse physically, so they started communicating with each other to see what was going on.
This ruins is really weird!
