The blonde man leaned over, frowned at the bluish-gray mound of earth, and urged in awkward Chinese, "Then hurry up and open it! Use the machine directly!" He didn't care for any sophisticated methods, just eager to get into the tomb.
The goateed man cursed under his breath but kept a smile on his face, explaining, "Boss, this rammed earth is very hard. Using a machine could collapse the tomb chamber; we need to slowly find the cracks..."
The blonde man stood up impatiently after hearing this, "You have one day. I need to be inside the tomb tomorrow." With that, he walked toward the temporary tent nearby.
The goateed man watched the blonde man's back as he entered the tent, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Another tomb raider nearby asked, "Uncle, should we use the machines?"
