Chapter 65 Lurking in Progress

In the deep night when the moon is shining,
Two figures pushed a cart and headed towards Mingyun Town along the mountain road.

One figure was walking with ease, while the other was pushing the cart with gritted teeth.

It was Wang Hao and Shi Jie,
The current roles of the two are, one is a manager among the Salt Survivors, and the other is a treasure-stealing group that was called in to help.

As they walked, Shi Jie told Wang Hao the details.

"Among the survivors of the Salt Clan, most women were named Wan, such as Wanyun and Wanyan, while most men were named Yan. Scholars from the General Affairs Department believe that this is because Yan is a homophone for "Salt"."

"I am using the alias Yan Jie in the camp, so be careful not to show your weakness."

"If anyone asks you, just say you are my man, helping to transport supplies."

"Don't get close to the core camp at will. Only the Salt Survivors can get close there. Anyone else will be captured immediately if they get close."

……

As the two gradually approached Mingyun Town,
They also appeared in the eyes of the patrolling guards.

"Stop, who is it?"

Suddenly, the two were stopped by patrolling guards.

Shi Jie, who was strolling leisurely, cursed directly: "It's me, are you blind? How dare you stop me!"

The patrolling guard paused for a moment, his face looked a little unhappy, but he still did not get angry: "Oh, it turns out to be Lord Yan Jie, who is this person beside you?"

"Are you blind? Don't you see such a big truck today? I don't have any helpers with me, and you expect me to push it?" Shi Jie still didn't give any face and looked down on him.

According to Shi Jie, the salt survivors here are all true radicals. They do have bad tempers and often beat and scold their subordinates.

Seeing Shi Jie's domineering attitude, the patrolling guards seemed to be in the wrong.

"Ha, ha ha, it's our fault for not having good eyesight. Please don't blame me, Lord Yan Jie." The captain of the guard laughed.

Shi Jie glanced at him with contempt: "If the matter of delivering supplies was not more important, I would at least teach you a lesson."

"Yes, yes, Lord Yan Jie is loyal to his duties, how could he argue with us?" The guard lowered his head, smiled and complimented him repeatedly.

Shi Jie snorted coldly and didn't reply to their words. He waved at Wang Hao directly: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and leave. If you delay things, you will be in trouble."

As he said that, he kicked Wang Hao.

Then he strode forward on his own. Wang Hao rubbed the place where he was kicked and gave a wry smile to the patrol team.
The people on patrol gave him a sympathetic look. Serving such a master must be much more miserable than those of them who were on patrol.

The patrolmen looked at him with sympathy, and Wang Hao's expression became even more bitter.

But he didn't say anything, with a miserable face, he pulled the supply cart and hurriedly followed Shi Jie.

The two men's actions were very bold, which made the patrol team no longer suspicious.

Shi Jie's violent behavior was completely consistent with their impression of the masters in the center.

Even after the two of them walked away,

The patrol team members were still muttering: "That guy just now must be from the treasure-stealing group. How pitiful, he has to serve such a thing."

"Oh, who can blame him for having a good family background? He is a direct descendant of the Yinyuan Hall. His birth is not something that we peasants can compare to."

"Pah, he's just a bully. When I'm done with this, I'll put him in a sack."

"I don't know what the masters at the center do every day. They are so mysterious."

"Hey, it's none of our business. We're just soldiers and we're fed. If something happens, we can't fight for our lives." "If they don't have me to eat and drink, who will fight for them?"

……

the other side,
Shi Jie walked slowly, while Wang Hao pushed the cart beside him.
"Most of the patrol team members are private soldiers, recruited by the Salt Survivors. Some are hooligans, and some fail the Thousand Rock Army selection. It's not a big problem. The real elite of the Salt Survivors are all in the core area, that is, the central camp and the explosives warehouse."

As he spoke, he pointed to the tents in the central area and the warehouse on the other side, and cursed at Wang Hao: "You blind man, follow me closely and send me there. Don't look around on the way."

Wang Hao followed Shi Jie's fingertips and wrote down these places.

The luxurious tent in the center,
A heavily guarded warehouse.
And a smoking workshop not far from the warehouse.

It seems that these are the most important places in the entire Mingyun Town.

Shi Jie's cursing attracted some people's attention, but when they saw that he was cursing a group of treasure-stealing gangs, they all looked away.

There was only one old man, walking slowly towards us;
"Xiao Jie, what are you doing?" There was a hint of majesty in the old man's voice, as if he was of a high status.

Shi Jie's expression changed, and his previous arrogance turned into a well-behaved and cute look: "Hey, elder, you haven't rested yet. I'm teaching this guy a lesson. He doesn't work seriously at all."

The old man glared at Shi Jie and said, "How many times have I told you that they are here to help us? We must be nice to them."

After the old man scolded Shi Jie, he looked at Wang Hao in a amiable manner and said, "Young man, are you okay?"

"Hey, then, sir, I'm fine." Wang Hao, a young man from the treasure-stealing group, was a little flattered and didn't seem to know what to say.

The old man patted Wang Hao on the shoulder and said, "Work hard, we will not treat you unfairly. When the work is done, there will be a large amount of Mora sent to you."

Wang Hao showed a hint of greed, then quickly lowered his head: "Sir, I will definitely try my best."

The old man was very keen to catch the greed in Wang Hao's eyes, but instead of getting angry, he became happy instead.

I am not afraid that you are greedy, I am afraid that you are really not greedy.

Yinyuanhui has nothing but a lot of money.

The old man patted Wang Hao on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then looked at Shi Jie: "Xiao Jie, next time I see you beating or scolding the brothers in the treasure-stealing group, don't blame me for punishing you."

Shi Jie looked indignant, but he still succumbed to the majesty of the elder and said with his head down: "I understand, elder."

With one hand pulling and one stepping on the other, many people around who were not the direct descendants of the salt family showed kind eyes to the old man.

The other party spent a lot of money to hire them and is willing to respect them, which is naturally something to be happy about.

The old man felt the gazes from all around him, raised his head and said, "My dear friends, this is not the first time we have cooperated. You all know the reputation of the Yinyuan Society. As long as you complete the task, Mora will definitely take care of it!"

Watching the old man start to win people's hearts,
Shi Jie curled his lips very obviously and pulled Wang Hao: "Why are you still standing there? Get to work."

After saying that, he led Wang Hao towards the workshop.

The supplies transported by the Salt Survivors themselves are naturally the most important things.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Shi Jie pulling Wang Hao away, and a smile appeared in the old man's eyes. He felt that he had succeeded in winning people's hearts, perhaps just having wronged the little guy in the tribe.

The old man looked at the crowd around him who were gradually getting excited with a amiable look, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

When this is done, everyone here... will die.

Regardless of whether there are remains of the Salt God beneath the salt underground, this matter must be kept secret after they blast open the salt underground.

In this camp, except for the Salt Survivors themselves, everyone else, whether they are from the treasure-stealing group or the recruited private army, are actually going to die.

(End of this chapter)