Zhang Yuanmin's words gave Chen Dalai a splitting headache.
A Big Bear Dominator weighing over a thousand pounds wasn't some bubble from laundry suds. How could it just pop with a single poke?
But after letting out a curse, Chen Dalai calmed down. Zhang Yuanmin's expression didn't look like he was lying.
He kept his gun raised, his aim steady, as he slowly approached the stone cave.
Seeing Chen Dalai's theatrics, Zhang Yuanmin said irritably, "Stop fooling around. Hurry up and take a look for yourself."
Chen Dalai handed his gun to Zhang Yuanmin, grabbed the wooden stick, and copied what Zhang Yuanmin had done, poking it around inside the cave.
But all the stick hit was stone.
"See? I was right. It's gone." Zhang Yuanmin was still stewing over Chen Dalai's earlier curse.
Chen Dalai was in no mood to coddle him. "There must be a side tunnel in there," he said. "It must have slipped into it."
"Then what do we do?"
