Crossing the Collapsed Iron and Rebuilding Yalilo

Xing had figured out the real thief, but Hook was still sucking his fingers. The hole machine now showed the real answer on the pixelated screen, but at Xia Zhihui's signal, it quietly hid behind Hook and turned away, not letting Hook see the real answer.

Seeing Hook thinking, Xia Zhihui decided to force her and said

"Hooke, only one of these four people is lying. Think about the logic lesson I taught you. This is just the simplest logic problem."

"If you can't figure it out, forget about Uncle Fishman's mineral vein detector. I'll let Natasha teach you when I get back."

In the original plot, it would be fine if Hook couldn't figure it out, but now that the little Hooke who had gone through his math torture still couldn't figure it out, then he was the one who couldn't figure it out.

Using Uncle Fishman's mineral vein detector as pressure will definitely force out Hook's quick wit, right?

It will, right?

Hook raised his head and looked at Xia Zhihui.

"Is it a tailor?"

Xia Zhihui's face darkened and he shook his head.���There is a bottom

"It's the cook!"

This test made Xing laugh.

"Lord Hook, are you guessing?"

"Humph! Hook didn't guess this, he made this conclusion after a very rigorous logic... logical reasoning!"

After saying this, Hook nodded his head to confirm.

"That's right, that's it!"

Xia Zhihui looked at Hook who was holding on and asked her to repeat the reasoning process. As a result, Hook actually stammered and said it, which made him very relieved.

It's not easy, Hook has made progress!

Looking at Xia Zhihui with a satisfied expression, Hook also wiped the non-existent sweat on his head.

In fact, she was just confused at the beginning, but just now she suddenly came up with a clever idea and figured it out.

After listening to Hook's reasoning, Sveta was now sober and pointed to a tent not far away and said

"That is the cook's tent. You go and confront him. After all, I still have to live in the shelter. After asking last time, it is not easy for me to show up directly again."

The three nodded to show that they understood, and walked towards the cook's tent.

The cook, who was still cutting vegetables, saw Hook coming with his men, and was obviously panicked. He dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and ran away.

He had seen Xing in the melee and knew how destructive the little girl who looked very cool could be when she swung a baseball bat.

Seeing that he started to run away, Hook also ran with his short legs, but after a few steps, he was picked up by Xia Zhihui by his clothes and put on the hole machine.

After the mechanical arms on the left and right sides of the hole machine fixed Hook, they increased the power and soon caught up with the cook.

Xia Zhihui chased after the hole machine.

"Run? Sixty miles per hour, still running?"

The cook heard the sound behind him getting closer and closer, and he was in a panic. He tripped over a piece of earth and fell flat on his face.

Hook drove the drilling machine around him twice, and Xia Zhihui and Xing also arrived soon after. The three of them surrounded the cook.

The cook spit out the sand in his mouth twice, and shouted fiercely:

"What are you doing? Don't come over here, or I'll call for help!"

Xia Zhihui laughed.

"You screamed, you screamed until your throat was broken, but no one came to save you!"

Xing subconsciously looked around and patted his chest in relief.

Fortunately, there was no one, otherwise the image of the three people would be completely ruined.

The cook who was half lying on the ground really screamed

"Help!——"

"Brother, if you don't come out, your long-term partner will die!"

A burst of hurried footsteps came from behind, accompanied by a greasy and familiar voice.

"Hey, brothers, please keep your hands……"

After turning the corner, Sambo saw Xia Zhihui, Xing, and Hook looking at him, and the partner he had just fooled was lying on the ground. He was silent for a moment.

"Is it too late for me to leave now?"

Xia Zhihui shook his head.

"I don't think so"

"Uncle Sambo, it's you!"

Hook held his waist.

"Dark Lord Hook has been betrayed! Honorary team member! Extra member! Let's beat up the bad guy Sambo first!"

Sambo quickly defended

"Hey, hey, hey, little sister Hook, wait a minute, let's talk it over nicely!"

"If there is a problem with the source of this product, it has nothing to do with me!"

Hook turned his head and looked at Xia Zhihui.

"Is that so? A non-staff member?"

"Of course not. There would be no killing without buying and selling. If Sambo didn't want to buy it, why would the cook steal the mineral vein detector?"

The mutual persecution between adults was complicated and confusing. Hook didn't quite understand it, but he felt that what Xia Zhihui said at the moment made sense.

What's more, between Sambo and Xia Zhihui, Xia Zhihui, who always took care of her, was the one she trusted more. As for Uncle Sambo, he might have been a good partner for adventure before, but if he wanted to take the mineral vein detector now, I'm sorry.

Hook was not familiar with him!

The most important thing was that Father Fishman was happy!

Hook patted the hole machine and was about to get on it, but Sambo quickly shook his hand.

"I don’t know, I really didn’t know that the item he wanted to give me was a mineral vein detector!"

""Little sister Hook, please don't misunderstand me, and Miss Xing, don't take out the baseball bat. If you keep doing this, I will run away!"

The cook lying on the ground yelled

"You, how can you be so shameless? We agreed to a long-term business, but now you abandon me!"

He even dared to speak. Hook didn't care about Sambo anymore.

Uncle Sambo often went to the clinic, so Hook might not be able to wait for him.

Dealing with this thief was more important now.

"You stole my father's treasure, the hole machine will never let you go!"

The hole machine came over, and the mechanical arms on the left and right sides transformed into two rapidly rotating rulers, making a whirring sound.

The cook was still stubborn.

"If it weren't for that old man Fishman, who has been making a fortune all by himself and holding on to this thing, why would I steal it!"

"It's not fair for him to do this! Why are all of us wanderers, but he is the only one who gets to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks!"

Xia Zhihui raised his eyebrows.

"oh?"

"Then tell me, when did Uncle Fishman enjoy the good life?"

"He goes to Panyan Town every once in a while, doesn't he go there to enjoy himself?"

"That is to visit the children in the children's commune and use your own savings to buy clothes and books for the children. Can you do these things?"

The cook smiled contemptuously.

"Ha! If I had the money, I could do that too!"

"You can do it, too, just because you imagine that others are enjoying a good life all day long?"

Xing clenched his fists and made a cracking sound. When Sangbo saw this, he quickly stood up.

"Um...everyone, isn't the atmosphere a bit too tense right now? How about I, Old Sambo, withdraw first?"