Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Throughout the entire process, Stanley Batton didn't say anything. He only looked coldly at Wilson. It was as if Stanley was a wildflower high above the rest, cold and unwavering. "Let's land... We'll check on the mine," Xyla Quest said.

"As you wish." Stanley smiled affectionately. After that, he quickly landed the helicopter.

After the helicopter landed safely, Stanley got off first. After that, he carried Xyla out from the helicopter.

Immediately after that, the Blue Sky Exploration Team and the bodyguards also got out of the helicopter.

Once they had all gotten off, Darren Green led the Blue Sky Exploration Team members to carry their exploration equipment out from the helicopter quickly.

Their exploration equipment was significantly lighter than those on the market. Moreover, the equipment took up very little space.

The equipment appeared very professional and lightweight, with only a slender drill that could be infinitely extended. There was also a mineral analyzer attached below the drill, as well as its engine. Hence, it was very easy to carry.

When Wilson saw this, he immediately mocked them. "Are you going to hijack that ore vein because you see that I'm about to be arrested? Don't bother... There can't be anything good... If there was, why would I come down?" Wilson looked at Xyla from behind and continued to speak. "Are you all brain-dead?"

Xyla couldn't be bothered to respond to her. She continued walking up the hill...

You

such a stupid group

felt honestly disgusted by this

Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

didn't even bother to look

walking and looked

of fools like you would think of a junkyard as a treasure ground... Hahaha. You refuse to believe in what I say and insist on going down there. Are you really an expert? Why do I feel that you're not even as good

truly felt that the group of people in front of him were mentally

will you do?" Darren couldn't

you 'Daddy'.

Xyla heard this, she instantly laughed and turned around to look at

under control, why

at Xyla before putting a pair of handcuffs

out of your mind?" Wilson asked. "Walk..." The police officer with white hair directly pointed his gun at Wilson's head. He couldn't

also

and led his group of men forward while they followed in Xyla's footsteps. Up to a thousand police officers pointed