17 Confiscation

Without delay, the two quickly gathered some sturdy thin vines and wove a fairly large net bag, connecting it with a thick vine about five or six meters long. Then, Gaoshou took out several grenades and arranged them carefully on the ground. He wove another net with thin vines, placed the grenades inside, and secured them tightly, leaving no room for shaking or movement.

“Holy Son, Han Qing said he wants to see you alone to discuss the matter of returning to Beihan,” the young attendant reported reluctantly, withdrawing his gaze from the strikingly handsome man and approaching the carriage.

Where to site a cave dwelling, how to shape it, which areas are suitable for excavation and which are not, how to combine earth and stone... every detail was laid out meticulously.

“Hualang’er, neither of you need to stay. I’ll have someone wait for Miss Hongxiu. Both of you come back with me first,” Ye Yuanshan interjected, prying apart their intertwined fingers to snatch the umbrella, smiling gently.

Previously, every time a long sword flew past the body, it vanished. Why didn’t it disappear this time?

“Xiao Jingyu, don’t even think about running!” Han Qing gripped Xiao Jingyu’s wrist tightly, his sharp nails digging deep into the flesh.

“Next,” Sun Boran said without explanation, beckoning to the other side for an assistant to bring up the second candidate’s work.

The steamed bun was filthy, soaked in melted excrement. Yang Zheng held it, nausea surging as if he might vomit, but his hunger was fierce. Judging by the drill instructor’s demeanor, they wouldn’t stop. If he didn’t eat, he wouldn’t have the strength, and something might happen. Gritting his teeth, Yang Zheng bit into it with his eyes closed.

When he saw Ning Jing turn away, his expression darkened noticeably, a look of utter dislike.

They were thoroughly infuriated by the N6T people—such shameless acts! If they really lost, it would be maddening.

“Anyone who retreats is forbidden from letting the general act. The sword in my hand will strike them down first,” Sun Jian vowed solemnly.

“Anyway, this is none of your concern. I don’t know the details either. Hurry up,” Womeng urged anxiously, as their blockade caused Captain Kajio’s carriage to nearly disappear from view.

Besides, the physical stores could generate 800 million in daily revenue. Although Haiyan phones reportedly don’t make money, the enormous sales volume—averaging one million units per day—still brought in 200 million daily.

Especially after the bitterness in the mouth turned sweet, speaking brought a refreshing coolness, as if the herbal tea contained mint or other palate-cleansing ingredients.

Amidst the roaring cries and battle cries, Wang Li immediately ordered several commanders to stabilize the retreat route ahead, then personally led his elite guards in a desperate charge against the oncoming Yellow Turban rebels.

But now, grandfather was beaming and beckoning him over. Su Nuo’s eyes blinked in confusion—what was going on?

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