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"Village Chief Yao, we are not here for the gold and silver treasures. There is no conflict between our interests." The crisp male voice rang again.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and stepped into the room.
"Mr. Zhang, you are back..." Village Chief Yao greeted Zhang Fan when he saw him.
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded. At this time, Zhang Fan also saw the owner of the clear male voice. This person was the white-faced man who cut off the fingers of two children in the village and went to the tomb suspension bridge to conduct experiments.
Although the fingers of these two children will be cut off sooner or later, Village Chief Yao is still very hostile to him. From the perspective of Village Chief Yao, he deliberately harmed the villagers, which is an unforgivable crime. Otherwise, Yao Village
It is impossible for the president to treat him like this.
"Mr. Zhang..." The white-faced man also looked at Zhang Fan and smiled. In fact, the white-faced man did not have a good impression of Zhang Fan. He even said that he hated Zhang Fan very much. Before, Zhang Fan made him fall into disgrace and suffered a defeat.
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However, Zhang Fan has a very high status in the heart of Village Chief Yao, and every word he says carries a heavy weight in Village Chief Yao's heart. Therefore, the white-faced man can only suppress his negative attitude towards Zhang Fan in front of Zhang Fan.
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"What? You want to get some information about the tombs from us?" Zhang Fan looked at the white-faced man and asked.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, please tell Mr. Zhang and Village Chief Yao that the pig outside is disrespectful." The white-faced man said with a smile on his face.
Zhang Fan smiled hoarsely, then looked at the white-faced man and said: "Although I don't know what you are interested in in the depths of the tomb, but according to my observation, this thing is by no means simple, otherwise it would not be possible to attract so many people."
The white-faced man glanced at Zhang Fan and said nothing.
"It cost you 150,000 yuan to ask us for a chance to move freely in the village. Now you come here to ask us about a very important situation. You only took a pig. It's because you haven't grown a brain or we haven't grown up."
Brain?" Zhang Fan looked at the white-faced man and asked. From the beginning, Zhang Fan couldn't stand this awesome and coaxing white-faced man, and Zhang Fan never thought of saving face for him.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the corners of the white-faced man's mouth trembled slightly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and forced out a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. This pig is just a small gift, and the big gift is yet to come.
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"Have you brought the gift?" Zhang Fan asked bluntly.
The white-faced man was slightly startled. He didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so direct. The white-faced man smiled awkwardly and said, "No."
"Then what are you talking about?" There was a hint of displeasure in Zhang Fan's voice.
"Mr. Zhang, please stay warm in the house first. I'll go out and bring over the pig ears I braised yesterday." Village Chief Yao said.
"I'll go with you." Zhang Fan answered.
Afterwards, Village Chief Yao and Zhang Fan both left the main house, and the white-faced man was the only one left in the main house. It was obvious that they had beaten the white-faced man.
The white-faced man suddenly stood up, and the slave snorted, with a cold look in his eyes. He looked at the direction where the two people disappeared and said angrily: "What the hell! What the hell! When this matter is over, let's see how I deal with it.
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Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao left. The white-faced man didn't know what to do for a while. Finally, he decided to
They were waiting in the house for Village Chief Zhang Fan and Yao.
After about ten minutes, Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao returned to the main room again.
"You haven't left yet?" Zhang Fan glanced at the white-faced man and asked.
"How can I leave before the matter is over?" The white-faced man said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, how much do you think I should bring for my gift? Can you and Village Chief Yao tell us how to enter the tomb passage?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Maybe I didn't express myself clearly just now and you misunderstood. What I wanted to express just now is that it is impossible for you to use this pig to detect important information from us.
I didn’t say we knew how to enter the tomb, we really didn’t, so please go back.”
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the white-faced man became even more angry. In his opinion, Zhang Fan was playing tricks on him.
"Mr. Zhang, please stop joking with me. Village Chief Yao has lived in this village for so many years, how could he not have a way to enter the depths of the tomb passage?" said the white-faced man.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned, looked at the white-faced man and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it interesting to keep talking about the wheel?"
Zhang Fan's words made the white-faced man choke back.
"We are about to eat, please leave." Zhang Fan looked at the white-faced man and said coldly.
Seeing this situation, the white-faced man couldn't stand it anymore, so he had no choice but to leave the room, carry his pig and leave the village chief Yao's house.
Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao still had noodles today. They ate noodles with peanuts and pig ears and drank wine.
"Mr. Zhang, what happened just now..." Village Chief Yao looked at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively.
"They have made up their mind to ask you for information about entering the tomb passage. They also think that you must have information about entering the tomb passage. If it were me, I would think so too. After all, you have been in this village for so long.
It's time.
The reason why I didn't say it to them and let them understand it on their own is because I was afraid that if I said it to them, they would jump over the wall, and the villagers would probably suffer unreasonable disasters.
In addition, several exchanges like this can last for a while, and we can also strive for the greatest benefits for your village. In the end, it can't be delayed anymore, so I will make up a way for them." Zhang Fan looked at Village Chief Yao and said.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Village Chief Yao nodded slightly.
After the two had lunch, Zhang Fan went to the kang to rest. Zhang Fan was very tired from digging holes all morning.
Zhang Fan slept for three hours and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as he woke up, his phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Ma Zhiyong calling. It was probably a flesh and blood test.
The results are out.
"Hey, Dean Ma, are the results out?" Zhang Fan answered the phone and asked bluntly.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, the DNA test results of the flesh and blood are out." Ma Zhiyong said with a smile.
"What kind of creature's flesh and blood is that?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Through genetic comparison in the gene bank, this flesh and blood is very similar to the flesh and blood of pythons, but it is different from the flesh and blood of ordinary pythons," Ma Zhiyong said.
After hearing Ma Zhiyong's words, Zhang Fan subconsciously glanced at the flesh and blood covered with scales on the ground. Zhang Fan initially guessed that it was also the flesh and blood of pythons. Only the body of a python can produce such a large piece of flesh and blood with scales.
"Dean Zhang, where did you get this flesh and blood?" Ma Zhiyong asked.
"Dean Ma, please stop asking." Zhang Fan replied with a smile.