The center of the three-zone camp.

The huge tent was pulled up by hundreds of people.

A super large tent with a diameter of more than 100 meters can accommodate thousands of people is not a problem at all.

"Mr. Lin, our preparations have been done."

Guisou explained to Lin Mo while directing his subordinates.

"We'll be able to dig it out in a while, and then ask Mr. Lin to help arrange the logistics and transport the soil."

Plan the bottom passage, the width is about two meters, and almost four people can run in parallel.

The height is two meters.

The total length is sixty kilometers.

Such a huge project, the waste soil generated is naturally massive.

"Don't worry, I will let Wang Changxing arrange it."

Lin Mo glanced at the complete equipment of the members of the White Cemetery.

Very professional!

"Will you work hard for you next?"

"Should be!"

The two communicated calmly, and there was no trace of abnormality at all.

It was as if the exchange yesterday had never happened at all.

After Lin Mo walked out of the tent, he exhorted to transport the soil.

He didn't wait for Wang Changxing to reply.

Wei Jiu was panting and suddenly came over.

"Mr. Lin, I found you!"

"Quick, quick, Mr. Lin, I need your help urgently."

Just as Lin Mo was about to ask questions, Wei Jiu had already run away.

This fiery look made Lin Mo's face covered in circles.

But seeing that he was in such a hurry, Lin Mo followed Lin Wuhen with him.

Come to the front.

Wei Jiu has been waiting here with a group of his subordinates.

"What's the situation?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"Mr. Lin, we are in trouble!"

Wei Jiu pointed at the local camp while explaining.

"Our original plan was to think and interfere with each other's attention."

"It was used as a cover for their actions in the White Cemetery."

"but��"

Speaking of this, Wei Jiu's face turned ugly.

"These bastards have begun to set up secret whistle."

"Several of our brothers were secretly shot by them and gave their lives in vain."

Hearing this, Lin Mo probably guessed Wei Jiu's purpose.

"So you want me to help you find those whistleblowers?"

Wei Jiu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, aren't you a master?"

"Those deflated calves can't hide from your eyes!"

"When your tiger body is shocked, the group of dark whistle must be frightened to the point of shit."

Lin Mo couldn't listen to it anymore, so he quickly raised his hand to stop his rainbow fart.

"I can, come and see with you."

"But the other party is restricted by the master, I can't easily shoot!"

This point, the power masters of the three districts have long known.

And he didn't intend to let Lin Mo take action.

Just the few Ronaldinhos on the opposite side, if he hid well, and he had a gun in his hand, he wouldn't bother Lin Mo to shoot.

"Mr. Lin, please find the locations of those dark shapes."

"Leave the rough work to us."

"Okay!" Lin Mo nodded, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the enemy's camp.

Behind him, Wei Jiu looked shocked, his eyes full of excitement.

"Little brats, look good, Master Lin is a master master."

"Today, you can be considered lucky, and you can see the gesture of the master master with your own eyes."

However.

Everyone stared at the round eyes and stared at Lin Mo's back until their eyes were dry.

Lin Mo still didn't have any gorgeous and cool movements, but just walked forward unhurriedly.

It felt like going out for a sightseeing walk.

The younger brother of the Zhuoqing Gang swallowed.

"Boss Wei Jiu, you said there is a possibility."

"This Lord Lin wants to walk directly in front of the other party."

Wei Jiu's face changed: "Don't fart on Lao Tzu..." JrNovels.com