Just after rushing through the gate, Zhang San pointed at a distant blue-gray house and shouted excitedly.
"Master, look quickly. It's that blue-gray house where Mr. Luo and his people found the treasure. It must be hidden inside that house."
Wei Dabao looked in the direction Zhang San was pointing. The blue-gray house was at least four to five hundred square meters.
The house was square with a pointed top, looking both peculiar and very solid. Wei Dabao was even more convinced that it was the place where that bastard Luo Hai hid the treasure.
"Quick! Quick! Let's get over there!"
Wei Dabao couldn't wait, shaking his fat body as he walked briskly forward. Zhang San and Li followed closely behind, and the Protectors quickly caught up as well.
They walked along the cement path, with lush green crops on both sides and water channels built from cement.
But Wei Dabao's eyes were fixed intently on that house, paying no attention to the surrounding scenery.
