Upon hearing Christopher Yard's words, Sun Baoming felt a deep sense of regret. He wished he could turn back time and say to Christopher Yard, "I agree, I'll give you 50% of the shares, just give me a way out." But Sun Baoming now realized that this was an impossible scenario. His actions had caused him to lose everything, and there was no going back. Christopher Yard looked at Sun Baoming, his anger still burning inside him. He now despised both Sun Baoming and Joshua Sanders equally. He wanted to crush both father and son. "You still have one bargaining chip to negotiate with me, and that is your life. If you don't want today's events to be exposed, you better be honest with me. After signing the agreement, we can discuss the tomb." Christopher Yard looked at Sun Baoming without any sympathy. If Sun Baoming had been honest with him from the beginning, he would have given him 10% of the shares. But if you try to kill me, then forget about your shares. If you want to play games, I'll play with you until you're satisfied. Sun Baoming trembled. He took out his phone and called his assistant: "Immediately draft a contract for me. The content of the contract is to transfer all my shares to a person named Christopher Yard!" When Sun Baoming's words reached his assistant's ears, the assistant was dumbfounded. Transfer all the shares? Does this mean he's not working today, but giving away his shares? "Mr. Sun, this, transfer all the shares? Is it..." "Go, do this for me immediately. If you say another word, I'll fire you on the spot!! Then deliver it to me at the Xinjia Hotel immediately. The room is..." Sun Baoming, already in a bad mood, roared when he heard his assistant's words. His voice reached the assistant's ears, almost rupturing his eardrums. "Yes, yes!" At this moment, Sun Baoming's assistant didn't dare to say anything. He obediently agreed and hung up the phone, rushing to draft the contract. Christopher Yard listened to Sun Baoming's words, feeling extremely pleased. He then released his foot from Sun Baoming's chest and calmly sat down on the sofa. However, his tone remained icy: "Speak, tell me about the tomb." Sun Baoming took a deep breath, not daring to hesitate at this moment. "Yes, firstly, the address of the tomb that Ogawa Hideko gave you is indeed a tomb, but it is not the one with the celadon lotus vase..." Upon hearing this, Christopher Yard snorted coldly. It seemed that Ogawa Hideko was truly cunning. If there were two tombs, Ogawa Hideko would be able to secretly excavate Madrila's artifacts again. It had to be said that an old fox was an old fox. If Christopher Yard hadn't specifically asked, he would probably have been kept in the dark forever. Before Christopher Yard could continue speaking, Sun Baoming directly said something that shocked him: "That tomb where the celadon lotus vase was unearthed is very likely to be right next to my house. This is the conclusion that Ogawa Hideko temporarily came up with. She told me first because of the possibility of excavation." "Things are indeed intriguing, Sun Baoming. You have finally spoken the most valuable words." Christopher Yard lightly patted Sun Baoming's shoulder with the pistol he had taken, then smiled. Sun Baoming sighed once again and proceeded to report the situation of the tomb to Christopher Yard, who nodded repeatedly. Christopher Yard also began to ponder about this tomb. However, he needed to inform the director of the Brentwood City Cultural Relics Bureau about this matter. Otherwise, if Christopher Yard were to secretly excavate, he knew what the consequences would be. Could the country tolerate someone who didn't hand over cultural relics to the nation? Christopher Yard now knew the locations of both tombs. The Ice Dragon's Blood Saliva was very likely to be in one of these two tombs. It seemed that he had to go and take a look. Although this system's task was a bit tricky, if he succeeded, he would obtain a kind of magic. After all, with just a single piece of gold, he could use so many spells. What about Qin Hexing? What about the leader of the Hei Yun Gang? Who knew how many spells these guys had, but no matter what, the Hei Yun Gang and him were now enemies. Either the Hei Yun Gang would die, or Christopher Yard would perish. These were the only two outcomes. So, learning magic was definitely necessary. He had previously checked the spells sold by immortals on Thumbs-Up Online Mall. Each one required at least 10,000 thumbs-up days, and some even required 100,000 thumbs-up days. Damn, how the hell was he supposed to buy them? He has been giving thumbs-up for thousands of days, but it's still not enough for him to buy a small amount of magic. This is just unbearable. Tonight, let's see if we can get some spells from Zhu Bajie and other deities. After all, spells and magic are essentially the same, just used by different people. Hehe, if I can get some, it will definitely be awesome. Just imagine the seventy-two transformations, flying techniques, and invisibility spells. They must be amazing. I must learn them when I have the chance. Sun Baoming's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to say something. After hesitating for a dozen seconds, he finally spoke up: "The person you met today is Director Niu from the Cultural Relics Bureau. I invited him here to tell him the address that you already know. I know you must have told Wei Ken about this address." "If Wei Ken knows, it means Niu Kang knows too. You tell Niu Kang, and I will also tell him. Then Niu Kang will definitely believe that the tomb is real. The attention of the Cultural Relics Bureau will be focused on this tomb, and Xiao Chuanxiu and I can concentrate on excavating the tomb near my house." "You damn traitor! You're actually helping the people from the island country plunder our resources in Madrila. Damn it, people like you should be executed directly." When Christopher Yard finished listening to Sun Baoming's words, a flash of anger surged on his face. He then kicked Sun Baoming directly, causing a trace of blood to appear at the corner of Sun Baoming's mouth. Sun Baoming remained silent, knowing that as long as Christopher Yard participated in the excavation of the tomb, he would eventually find out about this matter. If he didn't speak up, Christopher Yard would definitely blame him later. Sun Baoming understood the importance of self-preservation. Now that Christopher Yard had kicked him hard, it meant that Christopher Yard might no longer want to argue with him. Christopher Yard took a deep breath, his thoughts racing. He then reached out his right hand and gestured towards Sun Baoming, saying, "Hold on, please summon Director Niu for me."