After circling the deep pit on the mountain, they walked to the edge of the wall of rocks by the deep pit.
When Wilson looked at a pile of darkened original jade rocks, he immediately seemed pleased. "Look, what did I tell you? There is good stuff down here. Hurry up and randomly pick a few rocks and open them up to check on the quality... Let's calculate the probability of acquiring high-quality original jade rocks..." S~Earch the (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
As soon as Wilson gave the order, the men dressed in black quickly started selecting original jade rocks and cutting them open.
They proceeded to select up to a thousand original jade rocks.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, after cutting the rocks open, they discovered that the rocks all contained tiny bits of green, low-quality stuff.
Meanwhile, Wilson's expression also changed from feeling confident to disappointment and coldness.
Initially, he had confidently told everyone that there was definitely good stuff down here. He even snatched this mine away from other people.
However, he didn't expect to get this bunch of useless stuff after blowing the place up.
Since nothing looked good up here, there was definitely nothing good down there too.
Wilson was now already certain that this ore vein wasn't worth mining at all.
Hence, all the effort he went through to acquire this ore vein had ended in vain. This made him very unhappy.
*** Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton each held a pair of binoculars with advanced settings in their hands in the air. They were looking in the direction of Wilson and the others.
At this moment, they could see Wilson's movements and even facial expressions and the group of foreigners he was leading clearly.
Although Xyla and Stanley couldn't hear what they said, they knew very clearly, based on their facial expressions and movements, that Wilson didn't get anything from the explosions. They had expected this result.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHence, neither Xyla nor Stanley found it odd.
Darren Green, who couldn't see what was going down there clearly, looked at Xyla curiously. "Ms. Quest, did they get anything?" "No..." Xyla said blandly.
As she was speaking, she saw Wilson leading his entourage down the hill in a grand manner.
Right then, ten white police helicopters arrived with their sirens...
However, Wilson seemed to have a calm expression on his face when he saw this.
He didn't choose to run away. Instead, he continued walking down the hill calmly.
However, a man dressed in black next to him started panicking a little. "Sir, the cops are here. Aren't we going to run away?" Wilson snorted coldly. "Why should we run? Am I so weak that I need to start running when I see the cops?" When the others saw how confident Wilson seemed, they started looking at each other anxiously.
Wilson snorted coldly again. "I bet that couple called the cops... However, it doesn't matter. I'll show them what having privilege means..."