Chapter 119: Going on an Expedition Again

  "Uncle Ming!"

  He Ming thought he was leaving when the non-mainstream guitarist called out to him. He turned his head, and still thought this kid hadn't noticed him.

  "What?" He Ming turned his head back from afar, Ah Huan walked over, hesitated for a moment, and under He Ming's urging, somewhat embarrassedly said: "Uncle, you gave everyone 500,000 yuan, but I didn't...I."

  "Oh, what's your bank account number? If you don't have one, I can set up a virtual account to transfer the money to?" He Ming immediately understood that this kid was so crazy on stage, but now he's being shy about asking for money.

  He Ming directly transferred 500,000 yuan to Ah Huan's bank card. He had worked and opened a bank card to receive his salary. This time, when he heard that He Ming was rich, the whole family came and enjoyed some benefits, also having the ability to realize their own music dreams.

  He Ming pretended to be optimistic about me, encouraged Ah Huan a few words and was about to leave. Ah Huan excitedly said: "Uncle, wait for me, I will definitely become a big star! Just like Leslie Cheung."

  "I'm really looking forward to it. Go for it! The future belongs to you young people." He Ming encouraged Ah Huan a few words, just like he did with that little security guard who was his spring acquaintance, then walked out, jokingly saying "Want to become a big star? You don't have the face for it, a miserable face, only 165cm tall, and you're trying to be like Leslie Cheung? Others are called 'handsome' by the audience as soon as they debut and become popular overnight. You should just wash up and go to sleep early, maybe you can achieve your dream in your sleep."

  Ahuan nodded and returned to the stage to continue playing guitar and singing. With the 500,000 yuan still in his mind and He Ming's encouragement, he became excited. Some of the sleeping audience members, including a few who had been Ahuan's fans just hours before, were furious.

  As soon as He Ming came out of the garage, he saw a few people sitting at the first table outside, who had seen his conversation with He Huan just now. Their expressions were quite interesting, and they probably all understood He Ming's hypocrisy. "It's up to you young people in the future," he said. "First go move bricks, take the first step, and strive tirelessly!"

  He Ming sat down, looking at Liu Huo and the three familiar inner guards, plus a beautiful woman. He grabbed a plate of roasted duck and wolfed it down, laughing and saying: "Your second wife? You finally couldn't bear it anymore? Liu Da Mi."

  Liu Huo shook his head, watching He Ming devour a plate of roasted duck in an instant, and then grabbed another plate of crab roe buns from the table, gobbling them up voraciously. The chef used the finest ingredients, was hired at a high price, and the flavor was first-rate.

  "This is Comrade Chen Ziqi, please give the captain a business card." Liu Hu introduced the beautiful woman, who was wearing a neat and tidy female suit, with a pretty face, sharp eyes, and her hair styled in a beautiful ponytail.

  The beautiful woman handed over a business card, He Ming's mouth was full of food, and he took it with embarrassment, looked at the name, smiled and said: "What a beautiful beauty! If government personnel are like this, why worry that the country is not prosperous and the citizens are not loved? What's her intention?"

  Chen Ziqi smiled and shook hands with He Ming, saying: "Commander He Ming, please take care of me from now on. I am your spokesperson, secretary, and also serve as your bodyguard and driver, and can help you handle all matters, both public and private."

  He Ming just wanted to say including going to bed? But thought it was too vulgar, affecting his own image as a gentleman, so he went straight to the point, "What spokesperson? Secretary, I feel like something's wrong?"

  "Look at this, 8 points appeared in the most popular video on Huayi's YouTube channel last night, and at the same time, it was posted on Tudou by someone, all recommended on the homepage, becoming today's hottest video, just an hour after it went viral globally! The behind-the-scenes pusher is the Citibank government, which arranged for her to be your spokesperson, as well as an assistant to help you deal with this matter."

  Liu Huo pushed over a laptop, playing a video on it. He Ming watched as he ate several large lobsters, peeling the shells and biting off half of each head.

  "How was your training yesterday? Ah, yes, that's right... Close-up shots? You've got a leak within, a traitor?"

  "Yes, it was taken with a mobile phone. It wasn't leaked by the filming crew, but by a cultivator who broke the rules and secretly took a high-definition video with his phone. He even sold it to Citibank's intelligence personnel. We are already investigating him and will catch this traitor soon! And when Citibank takes advantage of this incident, you will be very passive. Countless people will want to know about the Frog Cultivation Method, and they will immediately understand why you are so strong. No one can resist this divine technique, so we must prepare!"

  Liu Huo shook his head and sighed: "The secrecy is completely ineffective, we can't keep the news under wraps!"

  He Ming didn't care at all, eating his food and secretly rejoicing, it's like he's advertising himself! He's going to get rich! Ah, adding one more sentence, guaranteeing success with a 600 million investment would be even better.

  His secretly pleased expression was seen by Liu Huo and Chen Ziqi as well as the three inner guards, they thought for a moment and knew what He Ming was thinking.

  Liu Huo gave Chen Ziqi a signal, she nodded, indicating that she would make good preparations, relying on He Ming? How is it possible, thinking of his abdominal muscle brother's origin, hypocritical emperor!

  He Ming wolfed down over a hundred servings of breakfast, the chef continuously serving up all sorts of high-end breakfast dishes, each one worth tens of yuan. There were big fish and meat, all sorts of vegetables, all sorts of specialty steamed buns, even seafood feasts, Western-style breakfasts - you name it.

  They were responsible for nearly a thousand breakfasts and had prepared a lot, so they weren't afraid of how much He Ming would eat.

  Chen Ziqi was amazed and admired by He Ming's incredible appetite, and also felt the invincible power emanating from this strong man. No wonder he could kill demons and cause intense global turmoil, with all countries' powers investigating him.

  He doesn't care at all. If he knew that his one milliliter of donated blood was sold to other countries for hundreds of millions of dollars, I wonder how he would react?

  Liu Huo knew the reaction, He Ming would immediately go crazy. Several thousand milliliters, sold on the black market, turned every milliliter into tens of thousands of dollars. Then he couldn't go to the underground secret vault, the golden fist donated blood.

  He Ming was eating breakfast, Liu Huo and others had already eaten their fill. He was very close to He Ming, very grateful and very helpless. He had saved his life and given him all the good things, but he ignored his age and position, and teased him whenever he had the chance. But this way, they didn't have a generation gap, and they could talk about anything.

  In the underground garage, Ahuan continued to strum and sing with beautiful dreams, but the people around him were even more dissatisfied, furious. Liu Huo couldn't help but laugh: "He Ming, your relative is really interesting, he's going to get beaten up. Honestly, he's the worst guitarist I've ever heard."

  He Ming's hearing was exceptionally keen, and he naturally heard everything clearly. He laughed and said, "You think he sounds bad, like dog feces, but others think he is an injured angel!"

  Haha! Liu Huo and the three inner guards burst out laughing, Chen Ziqin was quite surprised. How could the usually capable and deep-minded Liu Dasecret become so shallow, joking around with a young man and making low-level jokes?

  Sure! Here is the translation:

  "Sure enough, the young men and women who couldn't bear it any longer rushed out of their quilts and surrounded He Huan: 'Go outside to play!'".

  "It's cold outside." Ahuan's bland expression enraged them.

  "Take him away!" The group of people beat Ah Huan for a while, and only stopped when He Ming shouted. However, they didn't let Ah Huan off the hook, tying him up with ropes and stuffing his mouth before throwing him into his bedding.

  "What a tragedy. The angel turned into dog shit."

  He Ming ate his fill and made a phone call to Lao Lin, telling him to take a stroll on his own. He then got into Liu Huo's car and left the city, getting onto a highway.

  They soon arrived at a section that was sealed off and heavily guarded. It wasn't until He Ming got out of the car that he noticed a transport plane parked there, as well as equipment for taking off and landing aircraft, such as conspicuous guiding lights.

  "Cow, highway takeoff and landing aircraft."

  He Ming truly admired the power of the national machine.

  "It's normal for highways to take off and land, highways were invented by Hitler as a backup airport for war." Liu Hu explained as a group of people boarded the military plane and took off immediately.

  The plane flew into the clouds, He Ming, Liu Huo and Chen Ziqin surrounded a table, Liu Huo took out a stack of documents from his bag and handed them to He Ming, saying: "Take a good look. The pictures are old. Because the last time we went in was 2001, eleven years ago. This secret library started construction in July 1955, with a ten-year construction period, and was delivered for use in April 1965, with a history of 47 years, ranking fourth in danger level among the top ten secret libraries. Oh, now it's become one of the nine major secret libraries, we've been to Beer City, which has been removed from the list!

  On the plane, there were only three people in a row: Liu Huo, He Ming, and Chen Ziqi. He Ming looked at the materials and then turned to Chen Ziqi and said, "Is she also one of the insiders who knows the secret? Is she going in too?"

  "Yes, Zi Qi's grandfather is Secretary Chen Qixia, who is in charge of proposing the construction and maintenance of the secret warehouse. There are a few more people over there. It's too dangerous, so several more people will go in."

  "No, it's too dangerous with so many people, and besides, she's a woman, soon won't be able to walk the road." He Ming thought that with so many people, how can they embezzle? So he took the grandiose language and asked Liu Huo and two others to go down.

  Liu Huo and Chen Ziqi exchanged a glance, and Chen Ziqi pulled out a military knife from her bosom. The knife immediately became agile in her hand, playing out various tricks.

  He Ming smiled slightly, composed himself, and slowed down his pace. He then held the military knife with only two fingers, "If you can pull it out, I'll let you go."

  Chen Ziqi smiled warmly at He Ming and said politely, "Colonel He Ming, I've seen your data. It's impossible for me to pull out. Please don't make things difficult for me."

  "Alright, she can go down, but as for the others, I don't like taking care of men."

  He Ming returned the military sword and continued to look at the data, "Is there a lot of wealthy people in Wenzhou? That secret library is under Wenzhou... Wow, it's really impressive, a large room layout in the shape of Tai Chi Bagua? Big handwriting."

  Liu nodded solemnly and said, "Be prepared, it's been ten years since we last went down. The recent attempts have all failed, with several people dead. It's extremely dangerous."

  "Go down and fail? Die?" He Ming couldn't understand, saying: "Isn't this the same as the room you built? You open the door and go in, but still die?"

  Liu Huo directly flipped to the last page of the materials and pointed at a picture, saying: "Take a look at this thing."

  He Ming looked at the picture, which was a huge Buddha head, but with a faintly evil smile and eyes full of contemptuous ridicule towards humanity.

  "I only mention one piece of data. It's 30 meters long and 15 meters wide. Most importantly, the Buddha head is actually made of high-strength steel from the Han Dynasty."

  "Han Dynasty made? You mean the Han royal court, right? That's interesting, although the Han Dynasty had Buddha heads, they didn't have such technology. Where are my sword and shield? A big battle is definitely coming!" He Ming looked around, hoping to find his own sword and shield.

  Liu Hua pointed to a wooden box. He Ming immediately went forward and opened it, and indeed, his heavy sword and shield were inside, as well as the Soul Steel equipment, which was extremely sharp and indestructible! He Ming nodded in satisfaction, cleaned them several times, and polished them until they shone with oil, great! He couldn't wait for today's slaughter! What lines should he think of?

  "Buddies, how are you? I am abdominal muscle brother He Ming. Friends in front of the TV, how are you? Today we meet to do manly things with blood and soul! Losers offer up their own property, cheer for the brave warriors, this is a sleepless night for the brave!"