Huang Feishi smiled, and did not follow the words of the big man first, but raised his hand and pointed at the big man to introduce Wang Lang, "This is Hu Zhenshan, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang."

Wang Lang smiled, took out the smoke and threw one at Hu Zhenshan, and dropped another one for himself.

Hu Zhenshan was amused by Wang Lang's actions, so he picked up a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Huang Feishi pointed at the old man just now, "This is Mr. Lu, and he has a certain reputation in the northwest area."

The old man smiled, "It's just a false reputation, it's not worth mentioning."

Huang Feishu turned his eyes to a middle-aged man with golden silk eyes next to him, "This is Boss Lu, who is in the antique business and the biggest investor in our project this time."

Wang Lang threw another cigarette, and Boss Lu was a little amused and waved his hand to signal not to smoke.

Huang Feishi pointed at a smiling fat monk next to Boss Lu, "This is Master Shizuka."

The monk clasped his hands at Wang Lang and smiled and pronounced the Buddha's name.

Wang Lang took out his ears and squinted his eyes. "Why did you bring out your monks when you dig your grave?"

The yellow fat rat's face shook violently, and Mr. Lu, who was drinking tea, shook his hands, and the tea almost splashed out.

"Master Long, what is digging the grave? We are archaeology, archaeology, not digging the grave." Huang Feishi tried hard to explain.

The fat monk clasped his hands together, "Dragon donor, I just went to explore the truth."

Wang Lang said oh, and said with a silly smile, "Master Shizuka, let me ask you something."

Monk Shizuka smiled and nodded, "It's okay to say the donor, but I know everything."

"Well, are there any monks in your temple called Nobita and Fat Tiger?" Wang Lang asked.

Monk Shizuka shook his head, "Donor, there is no."

Wang Lang nodded, satisfied his bad taste, and squinted the yellow fat mouse with his eyes and mouth twitching, "You keep going."

Huang Fei Rat pointed at the last person, a woman, wearing loose clothes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was also very neutral. She had a ponytail, a vest on the upper body, a pair of loose military green trousers and military boots on the lower body. If you look closely, you will find that this woman actually has muscles.

"This is Dr. Qin Chu, the initiator of this archaeological project." Huang Feishu introduced.

Wang Lang smiled, Qin Chu just glanced at Wang Lang, and then he didn't look at Wang Lang again.

After introducing the person, Huang Feishu took out a hand-drawn drawing from a bag next to him, which was a floor plan. He took out a compass from the bag and placed it on the picture.

"This is a picture I got at a big price. The tomb below us should be a tomb of Li Jiqian back then." Huang Feishu said.

The Black Tiger Gang helped Hu Zhenshan suddenly interrupted, "Mr. Huang, what is a tomb of Li Jiqian? And, who is this Li Jiqian?"

Huang Feishi grinned and showed a big black teeth and explained, "In ancient times, some people with noble identities were afraid of being robbed by others, so they built several tombs. As for Li Jiqian, they were Li Yuanhao's grandfather."

Hu Zhenshan nodded suddenly, perhaps because of the sudden burst of curiosity. Hu Zhenshan asked again, "Who is this Li Yuanhao?"

"Li Yuanhao was a leader in ancient times, and his territory was relatively large." Wang Lang interrupted and explained in the simplest way.

Huang Feimao wiped his scalp and said, "I understand, it's still Mr. Long's explanation clearly, haha..."

Qin Chu glanced at Wang Lang, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to think about.

Huang Feishu smiled and continued to speak, "Li Jiqian is the founder of the founding of Xixia. The value of his tomb research is self-evident. However, this tomb is a long time ago, and our place was a natural disaster, earthquake and flood in the past few years. There must have been many changes in the tomb, so some of the mechanisms inside have also changed, and there must be many dangers inside."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said nothing.

Qin Chu suddenly responded, "I have checked a lot of information before. Li Jiqian is very likely to be buried here. Moreover, I have also investigated that a wave of people had entered this tomb more than ten years ago, but there was no news after those people entered. So, after entering this time, everyone must pay attention to safety."

Huang Feishi secretly glanced at Wang Lang, who played with the cigarette butts that he had been extinguished, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. Huang, just tell me what to do." Hu Zhenshan was impatient and went straight to the point.

Huang Feishu lit a cigarette for himself, "It's very simple. The entrance to the tomb is in Erdaogouzi west of Guyuan City. I'll look for the specific location. My idea is very simple. In the science and technology society, of course, you can't use brute force. First use explosives to burst out a hole, then find a remote-controlled car to drive in, and install a camera on it. Let's find out the specific situation inside outside before entering.

As for the specific dangers inside, it is not a problem with the presence of Master Long and Hei and White Impermanence."

Everyone looked at Wang Lang, who seemed to have not heard Huang Feishi speak, and didn't know if such a person could protect everyone's safety.

Hu Zhenshan wiped his scalp and said, "It's done!"

Qin Chu glanced at Wang Lang and frowned, "Mr. Huang, is the person you are looking for reliable?"

Huang Feishi patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, "Doctor Qin, don't worry, with Master Long here, everything is fine."

Wang Lang reached out and opened Huang Feishu's hand, "When you go in, go separate. You are yours, I will do mine."

Huang Feishi's face changed, "Master Long, this..."

Wang Lang glanced at the floor plan and was already familiar with the things drawn on the picture. As a killer, he is still a famous killer leader in the international community, and he has nothing to say about his memory.

"No!" Qin Chu suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

"What if you destroy the cultural relics inside? These are important references for studying history and there is no way to make any mistakes." Qin Chu stared at Wang Lang.

Mr. Lu smiled and poked the wooden floor with a crutch in his hand. "Young man, you can't chew it hard for you to be too greedy."

Hu Zhenshan wiped his scalp and grinned, hiding his knife in his smile, "Brother, it's dangerous to go separately, or should we go together be safer, don't you think?"

The fat monk clasped his hands together and smiled without saying a word.

Boss Lu didn't say anything when he held his glasses.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "I won't take any of the bright artifacts inside, but don't interfere with my business."

"No!" Qin Chu slapped the table again.

Huang Feishi hurriedly smoothed the scene, "Everyone, Mr. Long's character is still worthy of trust. Mr. Long does have something to do, and he was also a little anxious just now. In this way, Master Shizuka and I will follow Mr. Long. How about it, everyone will understand my character. "

Hu Zhenshan wiped his scalp, "What does Mr. Lu mean?"

"Since Huang Feishi and Master Shizuka are following me, I have no objection to you, old man." Mr. Lu glanced at Wang Lang.

"Where is Boss Lu?" Hu Zhenshan asked again.

Boss Lu held up his glasses, "I'll listen to everyone."

Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts, and Huang Fei Rat patted Wang Lang on the shoulder.

There was a sudden noisy downstairs, and the loudest one swears in the authentic Guyuan City dialect, "**Drop, where is the person?"
Chapter completed!