"My grandfather's generation switched to the antique business. I grew up on the antique street and heard many stories from my elders." Although Zhao Jun was very tired, he still showed a smile on his face: "Seeing the university.
After graduation, I will take over my family's business, so I took advantage of the time to come here and gain experience, and I didn't plan on doing this."
As expected, he was a young man, and he thought about it. Mei Qian asked again: "Then how did you contact them." As he said that, he tapped the bald man in front of him with his chin.
"It was a boy who knew these people since he was a child, so he introduced me here." Zhao Jun replied.
Mei Qian then looked at Zhao Jun's clothes and the agate bracelet that leaked out when he wiped his sweat. He had been wearing luxuries since he was in school, and the bracelet looked valuable.
A young tomb robber like Bald Qiang would call him Young Master directly. It must be that the Zhao family's antique business is not an easy one, and Zhao Jun is the only child, so it is easy to take advantage of him.
Thinking again of what he overheard last night, Zhao Jun might have been targeted by that boss just like him.
Mei Qian looked at the other party with a look of pity unconsciously.
This silly boy is probably in trouble.
I also wanted to ask Zhao Jun about the details of joining the gang, but the bald guy had already shouted, it turned out that the camping place had arrived.
Although Mei Qian looked down on Bald Qiang's crooked men, he had to admit that these people were really quick at work.
They had a clear division of labor, and within a short time several tents were set up.
At the same time, someone used batteries to electrocute many fish in the river, and the water in the pot was boiled early.
After a hasty meal, he slept peacefully all night.
It is worth mentioning that Mei Qian was in the same tent as Lao Luo. It was obvious that this person was specifically keeping an eye on him.
In Mei Qian's inherent impression, tomb robbers have to choose to operate in the middle of the night. Isn't there a saying that if the rooster crows and the light goes out, there will be no gold?
But this group of people snored loudly all night, got up early the next day, had something to eat and set off.
Hearing what they wanted, they actually wanted to get to the place before noon.
Together, this is a group of ruthless people fighting in broad daylight.
The last time we met, the whole army was wiped out, and the leader's head was blown off by his hammer. I don't know if this group of people will live long.
Mei Qian yawned and complained unconsciously in her heart.
He resisted traveling in the early morning. Although the air in the mountains was good, the dew was heavy and uncomfortable on his body.
Of course, if the two men carrying him heard this, they would have to lift him into the mud.
Yes, citing physical discomfort, Mei Qian was currently sitting on a soft sedan consisting of a wheelchair and two bamboo poles. Going over mountains and ravines, suffering hardships, and being tired had nothing to do with him.
Now, compared with a certain master, he only has a white paper fan in his hand.
Not to mention, it is quite comfortable to be carried and swayed around.
When the sun came out completely, he actually fell asleep under the envious and jealous gazes of Bald Qiang, Zhao Jun and other people, as well as the resentful gazes of the two "carriage bearers".
However, as a warrior, he naturally couldn't really fall asleep in such an environment. He opened his eyes when there was a slight vibration under his body.
"Young! Mr. Mei is awake." Lao Luo looked at him with a smile: "I was still thinking of waking you up."
Mei Qian looked around and saw that the dense forest and mountains were no longer visible. There were steep cliffs on both sides. They had entered a valley.
"Why would you choose this tomb?" He couldn't help but frown.
"Mr. Mei is indeed an expert." Lao Luo was stunned for a moment and raised his thumb: "Indeed, this is unreasonable. If we hadn't accidentally discovered the map in the ancient book, we wouldn't have been able to find it."
Mei Qian didn't pay attention to his compliments. He glanced at him and suddenly his eyes widened.
I saw a waiter constantly taking out glass bottles with cloth strips plugged at the mouth and with most of the liquid inside from his backpack, and passing them out one by one.
In addition to Bald Qiang, Lao Luo, Mei Qian and Zhao Jun, everyone had two hands, and some even had bottles stuck on their waists.
"Teacher Mei, is that...a cocktail bar?" Zhao Jun came over and asked in a low voice.
Although Mei Qian has never been exposed to it, he has seen such extremely lethal things in games or movies.
"What are you..." He did not answer Zhao Jun's question, but turned to Lao Luo: "Isn't it profitable to fight now, so why not bomb the tomb instead?"
Of course he was joking, but they actually took something like this to the tomb. If one mistake was made, the cultural relics and the tomb passage would be destroyed.
Lao Luo smiled bitterly: "To be honest, our people have been here before and were almost wiped out. The only survivor went crazy and kept shouting "bug, bug, bug".
Zhao Jun beside him couldn't help but exclaimed, while Mei Qian continued to stare at Lao Luo, knowing that his words were not finished yet. If it was just a bug, how convenient would it be to bring insecticide or a flamethrower?
Sure enough, Lao Luo You sighed and continued: "Knowing that this tomb is not simple, we came with more people the second time, and we also brought powder and flamethrowers with us. Unfortunately, no news about this group of people came out.
." After a pause, he looked at Mei Qian and said with a smile: "That's why we asked Mr. Mei to take action this time."
Mei Qian was silent.
When did He Mei become a firefighter in the tomb robbing world?
Starting from You Xiude, to Old Man Bai, and finally to the group of people in front of them, they have all suffered several setbacks. After losing troops and generals, they immediately thought of themselves. This is a bit strange.
"Did you hear that?" Mei Qian turned around and stared at Zhao Jun, who looked a little pale: "Tomb robbing is not a good business. How many unlucky people have been lost in just this tomb?"
This remark seems to be a joke, but it is also a warning.
But now that we have reached this point, we must go down and have a look.
The gang of guys, on the other hand, also heard their conversation, but didn't show anything unusual.
Obviously, this group of people was mentally prepared for the dangers of this trip.
I just don’t know whether they were blinded by the money or they were used to this kind of life and death.
And while they were talking, the guys got ready.
In addition to the necessities for tomb robbing, half of them actually carried shotguns. No wonder everyone's backpacks were so big.
There were also those carrying flamethrowers, some of which even Mei Qian didn't recognize.
Mei Qian deliberately looked at everyone, but he really didn't see that one had a camera device.
Finally, he set his sights on Bald Qiang, as the leader on the bright side. When his men were preparing, he only lowered his head to study a map in his hand, and did not open the backpack behind him.
"Do you want to find an opportunity to destroy the bag first?" Mei Qian calmly looked away, seeing that the little puppy Zhao Jun was obviously more nervous at this time, she couldn't help but smile: "When you go in later, you will follow me every step of the way.
.”
People envy what they lack. The reason why Mei Qian suddenly became so kind becomes complicated.
Perhaps Mei Qian's name had an effect on him. Zhao Jun's face looked much better. He said "oh" and immediately stood behind him...
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It’s my birthday today, and I’m a year older, so I’ll drink and cry at night, and there won’t be another chapter until early in the morning.