Chapter 9: Nine Dragons Carrying the Corpse

The bald man gave us a plan to take a tourist route, first from Changsha to Shanhaiguan, then transfer to Dunhua, and the whole journey took about two days, and after nearly 3,000 kilometers, we had nothing to do during this period, and we could only pass the time with a mobile phone and a few magazines.

I brought his fish-eye check to the fat man. He was still very happy to see me. Seeing that he was in a good mood, I secretly asked him, why did he come here?

The fat man told me that there are some things that must be done in this way. For example, some big fights in the mountains and forests cannot be eliminated by yourself. First, you cannot carry too many necessary equipment by yourself, and second, you cannot bring out too many good things by yourself. This kind of ancient tomb is generally extremely dangerous, and it is good that you can be lucky enough to fight back and forth. If you have to risk it two or three times, I am afraid no one will want to. Therefore, when this happens, someone will come out to take the lead. In ancient times, it was called "Catching the Fight" in the Republic of China: "Jia Lama."

This thing is like the current contractor. He has a project in his hand and finds a plumber to do it himself. The archaeological team in the early days of liberation also used similar tricks to find talented people and strangers.

This time, the person who "climbs the lama" was a bald man. The bald man had a wide connection and knew a fat man, a friend from Beijing, and many of the fat man's ways were taken by his friend from the lama. After a while, the fat man got on the car. As for the specific situation, the general examples will not be disclosed by the people who do not have the destination "climbs the lama", otherwise it may cause an internal strife. So when I asked about the fat man, my third uncle, the fat man shook his head and said, "Grandma, you also asked me, your fat man, I want to know that this matter has something to do with your bullshit third uncle, and I won't do it no matter how much money I have."

I sighed in my heart. I thought that the oil bottle must have been contacted by the bald man, and I probably couldn't ask anything. The one who knows the most about this here is that besides me and Pan Zi, there is also a tangerine Pi A Si.

The oil bottle was as bored as ever, and did not say hello to me, and kept dozing off there. I wanted to pretend to be attentive and reminisce about the past, but after saying a few words, he found that he was not listening at all. The fat man told me not to waste his energy, saying that he had been sleeping all the time after getting in the car.

After the car drove, Fatty and Pan Zi and I rushed away to kill the big d'Or. I was almost killing the time. While I was fighting, I thought about this Chenpi A Si. The old man had never spoken after getting in the car. Pan Zi was close to him and he just said kindness. As soon as the car drove, he walked out on his own. Until now, the fat man still asked me in a low voice: "Who is this thin old man? It's like a 20,000 or 20,000 yuan."

Pan Zi whispered to the fat man about Chenpi A Si. The fat man heard that he was over 90 years old and his face turned green. He said, "Don't tell me that this old guy has to go up the mountain with us. If this is true, I will destroy him to humanely first when I go to a place where there is no one, and no one will stop me. Anyway, he will die if he goes in."

Pan Zi quickly pressed his mouth and whispered: "You can say less fucking, the old guy is very smart, and he will hurt you when he hears it's not there."

I recalled Chen Pi A Si. In the teahouse, he gave me the feeling of an unfathomable Chinese master. A group of people surrounded me, with the power and attainments of this kind of person, and at such an age, how could someone come to "catch the lama"? Aren't you afraid of harming us?

When he mentioned Pan Zi, Pan Zi smiled and said, "You don't understand this. We are now all lamas brought by the Third Master. Whether it is the little novice monk or the abbot, they are all held by the Third Master now. This is the rule of the world. If he wants to get the pie, he has to follow the rules. No matter how big he is, he has no choice. "He thought about it. He said, "But we must be careful of this old man. On the surface, he is a person, but in fact, he is like him. He must have arranged his own people around him."

After hearing this, the fat man cursed: "I don't understand. Why are your third master doing this? Isn't he intentionally causing trouble? If this person is so evil, I see that we have to start first, either tied up or did it."

Pan Zi looked at the door and said, "I warn you not to do anything randomly. The third master must have a purpose in mentioning this person. Let's buy his face. Anyway, he is so old, no matter how powerful he is when he is young, it will be useless. Then he will be real-oh!"

Before he could finish his words, Mon Oil Bottle's hand suddenly dropped from the upper shop and pinched Pan Zidi's shoulder with great strength, almost clattering him.

Pan Zi bared his teeth and didn't say the second half of the sentence. We were stunned for a moment. Pan Zi had no good feelings for the peng oil bottle. Just as he was about to speak, the door creaked and Chenpi A Si walked in.

We looked at each other and quickly lowered our heads to continue playing cards, just like when we were studying, we didn’t notice the teacher cheating in the exam.

The old man looked at us, but didn't say anything. He returned to his bed, and didn't know if he was asleep.

He was here, and we didn't dare to discuss things. We just focused on playing cards, and time passed by little by little. At nearly 0 o'clock the next night, our car stopped at Shanhaiguan.

Shanhaiguan is the number one pass in the world, but it is a man-made attraction. Most of it was rebuilt in 1986. The next bus we had to transfer was still two hours before we arrived. The fat man asked if he wanted to go and see it. I said it was early in the morning and there was no moon, so I saw a bird. So we followed a large number of people from all over the country to the station waiting room.

It is now the eve of the Spring Festival travel rush, and there are already many people. The station smells bad, and there are all kinds of people who spend the night. There is a bedding and sleeping on the ground. We carefully flowed in, for fear of stepping on others.

There were a lot of people and they were walking in a mess. After a while, we rushed away. The man and Chenpi Asi rushed to a place far away from us. The fat man stepped on the feet of several people and scolded him. I wanted to tell them not to get separated. I raised my hand and let them see my position. Pan Zi grabbed my hand and pulled me down to the ground.

I was surprised in my heart, so I heard him say, "There is a warning! Be careful."

When I heard this, I quickly sat on the ground aside, with people on both sides. I looked out of the corner of my eyes and saw that at the gate, several uniformed police officers and several auxiliary police officers were having their ID cards.

I lowered my head and said softly to Pan Zi in Hangzhou dialect, "It's okay, there are often in Hangzhou, just check the ID card. We didn't bring equipment on us, and we were not wanted, what are we afraid of?"

Pan Zi pointed at the inconspicuous men in the crowd with his chin and said, "The door is guardian, plain clothes are in the crowd, looking for someone, lower his head and don't recognize him."

I looked up like lightning. There seemed to be a familiar person between the people, and the man was looking straight in the direction of ours. I wanted to look carefully, but the man had already struggled suddenly and pointed at me and shouted: "There is there!"

When I saw that the man had a handcuff on his hand, my heart skipped a beat. I looked at the man carefully and said, "Damn it, isn't that Chu Guangtou? Why haven't you seen him for two days? He's been codified!

‘Mom, please!’ Pan Zi cursed, pulled me up and jumped up and ran away. A bunch of plainclothes rushed over from behind and shouted: ‘Stop!’

We rolled and crawled up the seats and pushed the crowd away. Pan Zi walked over and everyone was getting out of the way. But as soon as I passed, those people surrounded me and I shouted in my heart, "What's this called? Do I think it's so easy to bully?"

Seeing the front blocking me, the police behind arrived, and suddenly a bang, a sunlight on the head of the waiting room hall was broken, and everyone was scared. Then, another bang, and I took the opportunity to get through between the two of them, squeezing around in the crowd, trying to squeeze from the place where I squeezed to the door.

Suddenly, a man grabbed me and pulled me aside. When I saw that it was Pan Zi. He shook his head, meaning, let's go out from the railway tracks.

The fluorescent lights on their heads were shattered continuously, and the waiting hall became darker and darker. The broken glass fell down. Suddenly, the noises of children's crying and screams were chaotic. Many people squeezed into the entrance, and we squeezed out along the flow of people.

I saw the fat man gestured to us from a distance and leaned towards him. Just as he was about to ask the man oil bottle, the guy suddenly appeared like a ghost. The fat man asked Pan Zi: "Your lama's chopsticks were folded for Lei Zi, what should I do now?"

Pan Zi cursed: "That ghost son, it's so easy to shake us out. Now people are really unreliable. If you have a chance, I'll knock him to death!"

The fat man said: ‘What are you trying to do now? What do you have to say?’

Pan Zi scratched his head, and he didn't know what to do. He came to see me again. I was about to scold him, but Mon Oil Bottle patted our shoulders and said, "Follow the old man."

We followed his gaze and Chenpi Asi was watching us not far away, with a few middle-aged people standing beside him who were unknown.

Menyouping walked straight towards him, and we had no choice but to go with him, so we had to bite the bullet and walk with him. When Chenpi Asi saw us coming, he gave a gesture to the people next to him, and the people suddenly dispersed in the crowd. He turned his head and walked into the crowd.

Under the cover of the crowd, we finally escaped from Shanhaiguan Railway Station in the dark and came to a park in the dark. We stopped and looked at each other. Everyone looked bad. It was really unfavorable to go to the army. I originally thought that according to the bald man’s plan, we could reach our destination without using our brains. Unexpectedly, within two days, the bald man was caught and brought Lei Zi to arrest us personally. With this loyalty and a thirty-year-old relationship, it seems that the third uncle has a good vision.
Chapter completed!