Mei Qian originally planned to remind him that there might be dangerous bloody corpses in that ancient tomb. No matter who it was, it would be a bad idea to go to the tomb. But then he thought about the fact that there were police watching, so this shouldn't be his concern, so he didn't
Say more.
Zhang Yu didn't know whether he believed his words or not, and never mentioned the ancient tomb again.
Mei Qian also noticed that although Ning Chi seemed to be driving seriously, he was still looking at himself in the rearview mirror from time to time. He kicked the driver's seat angrily.
Although the speed was not very fast due to the rugged road, he did not want his rental car to be scrapped due to hitting a tree.
There was silence in the car for a while, and Mei Qian sighed melancholy.
He actually already has a clear understanding of his own physique.
Desperate, I can't even call him desperate, but he felt quite helpless. Anyway, he swore in his heart that he would never touch a shovel, shovel or other tools that could dig a hole even if he was killed, so as not to bury himself after digging a hole.
The convoy drove until dusk and found a riverside to set up camp.
Everyone present has extensive experience in outdoor life. Even Mei Qian, who is an otaku, has actually lived in the wild and is familiar with the work of setting up tents and living in the wild.
However, the boss didn't need to do this kind of chore at all. The guys set up the tent and lit the fire steadily and quickly.
At first, Mei Qian was worried that Zhang Yu and Ning Chi would reveal their secrets, but she didn't expect that although their movements were slower than others, they were still quite agile.
Before long, the younger brothers even boiled water for tea for the elders.
At this time, some people claimed that they wanted to eat wild game and were carrying guns and preparing to hunt, but their boss stopped them.
Then Mei Qian saw with his own eyes one of Mr. Chen's guys pulled out a fishing net from an off-road vehicle.
Mei Qian: "..."
This is a bit of a drama!
After it got completely dark, there was a pot of fish stew on the bonfire in the center of the camp.
As a member of an illegal criminal group, there is no need to pay attention to any marching discipline.
However, the binding force of the boss is still there. Since the team has not yet been adjusted, several forces will arrange their own night watch schedules for the time being.
Then everyone found the canned food, sausages, peanuts and dried fish they had brought with them in the car, opened a few bottles of white wine, and each received a cup of boiling fish soup. Then they sat on the ground and started drinking.
Fortunately, the people led by the bosses were relatively reliable, and they knew how to measure things. They didn't hold the wine bottle, and everyone was sober after the dinner.
Although the whole team is actually undercurrent, no one is convinced by anyone, even Mei Qian has a huge conflict with Liao Laoliu because he beat up A Fei in public.
But no matter what, after drinking this drink, at least on the surface, everyone's atmosphere was more harmonious than before.
Mei Qian also had a drink and was not even tipsy.
When he saw Mr. Chen, Liao Laoliu and that annoying Ah Fei all gathered around Bai Lao, he didn't want to join in the fun.
He knew that the police operation would be in the early hours of tonight, and there would be no rest time in the middle of the night, so he planned to go back to the tent and go to bed early.
As for the night watch, of course it is left to the two followers, Lao Zhang and Ning Chi. How can the boss do the work?
It's a pity that he forgot that he also has an important position among everyone and will never be ignored.
As soon as he stood up, Mr. Bai called him over.
Mei Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the highlight was coming...
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"It's actually not accurate to say that this time the lama is fighting for his own good. It should be a treasure hunt."
When everyone gathered together, Bai Lao's first words in a lowered voice revealed the purpose of this time.
After saying this, he began to observe the expressions of several partners.
The blunt talk about treasure hunting is obviously to arouse the audience's interest.
Unfortunately, Mr. Chen was the only one present who gave me face.
Mei Qian knew the fate of the other party in advance, so he had a calm expression on his face and began to complain in his heart.
I'm afraid it doesn't matter what treasure you have, but you can look forward to the silver bracelet.
However, Liao Laoliu and A Fei, who was wrapped in bandages, did not show any surprised expressions.
This is not surprising. One is a tomb robber from Xishan. If there was nothing to attract him, he would never come all the way. The other, well, has a bandage on his face and has no expression at all.
However, this is the boss's small meeting, and a horse boy can participate. Obviously, his identity is not as simple as it seems.
While he was thinking about it, the old man Bai didn't get the feedback he wanted. He was not disappointed, but he looked at Mei Qian: "Mr. Mei is well-deserved. He only stayed in Huichuan for a few days and found another big tomb."
Mei Qian knew what he was referring to and pretended to be confused: "How does Mr. Bai know?"
"I feel ashamed to say that my younger brothers were ignorant and accidentally discovered Mr. Mei visiting the tomb. Out of curiosity, they went to have a look. Unexpectedly, they only dug more than two meters to reach the tomb wall. He was still a Han man.
The tomb is really not small." At first there was a look of shame on Mr. Bai's face, but then he turned to admiration: "Mr. Mei is really proficient in Feng Shui and his accuracy in finding tombs is really amazing..."
"Oh!" Mei Qian narrowed his eyes, straightened his body and said in a cold voice: "Did you dig down? This is so rude. I'm not afraid to tell you, there are big things inside, I don't even know.
If you dare to act easily, you will bear the consequences yourself."
"Don't dare!" Mr. Bai waved his hand: "I am also a gangster on the road, how can I break the rules? I have repeatedly told them to just look around and not go to the grave." After saying this, he smiled and said: "However, I am looking forward to it.
Working with Mr. Mei again.”
"It's easy to tell!" Mei Qian seemed to relax and replied softly, and then asked: "Lao Bai, you have come here, can you tell the truth, which tomb is the lama captured this time?"
"Yeah, it's been a few days, and you haven't missed a single sentence, which piqued my curiosity." Mr. Chen agreed hastily.
"Ha!" Bai Lao laughed and began to explain the reason and purpose of picking up the lama this time.
It turned out that Bai Lao once got an ancient book from a foreigner, and when he was flipping through it, he accidentally discovered a map showing the tomb of Zheng Maisi, the founding monarch of the Daejangwa Kingdom.
However, the maps of the ancients were very abstract. After several years, many people searched, and even the famous Liao Laoliu of Western Shaanxi was invited to help, it was not until last year that the location was roughly determined.
This time we gathered experts to cooperate in order to open this ancient tomb.
"Although we have found the mountains and rivers depicted on the map, we still cannot confirm the location of the ancient tomb, so we can only ask Mr. Mei to take action." At the end of the sentence, Mr. Bai stared at Mei Qian expectantly.
But before the latter could speak, Mr. Chen frowned: "What's Da Changhe? I've never heard of any locals. I'm afraid it's just a small country in a corner. What treasures can it have? It's worth a trip for us guys."
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Because he had specifically searched for the countries where Nagumo existed before, Mei Qian knew about the country of Ojowa. However, he only paid attention to those countries that were older. The reason why he could remember it was because the name of it was similar to the name of a certain TV series.
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Mei Qian calmly glanced at the rifle in the hands of the night watchman in the distance. In such a small country with no sense of existence, there seems to be no need for Bai Lao and others to search for the tomb of the founding king for several years, or even seek cooperation from Liao Laoliu.
They even brought thermal weapons. Such a big fight showed that the treasures in the tomb were definitely unusual.
Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard Bai Lao sigh again: "I sent three of my closest subordinates to lead people to explore. They brought more and more people, but they didn't even see the door of the tomb. They were all lost there. There wasn't even any information about it.
None of it has been reported."
"So dangerous?" Mr. Chen exclaimed, looking as if he was about to back down.
"Who is engaged in our kind of business without having their head stuck in their waistband?" Mr. Bai shook his head, his eyes swept over the faces of several people, and finally stopped on Mei Qian: "This time, Mei Qian, who is both fascinated and proficient in mechanisms, is here.
With the help of Mr. Chen, the weapon support of Mr. Chen who has experienced a hail of bullets, and with the veterans of Mr. Liao, we have strong soldiers and horses, what is there to be afraid of?"
As he spoke, he drank a cup of tea, and as if to boost his morale, he smiled again and said:
"Don't underestimate the Dachanghe Kingdom, which only survived for 26 years. Zheng Maisi killed more than 800 people under the emperor of Nanzhao to gain the empire, which caused the political power to remain unstable. In his later years, in order to repent of the crime of murder, he ordered the construction of Puming Temple and a cast-iron Buddha
Wan Zun was buried secretly after his death, and the world had no idea where he was buried. Legend has it that the place where his remains were placed was filled with countless treasures plundered from the previous royal family. He also left a last word that if his descendants fell into trouble in the future, the tomb could be opened.
, prepare for the restoration of the country. Think about it, what kind of wealth is this? If the map hadn't been incomplete, without the specific location and method of opening the treasure, our company would have lost another business at sea a few months ago.
In the aftermath, I can't mobilize too many people now, so I have already done it myself. And this time according to the agreed distribution method, I guarantee that everyone will make a lot of money."
As soon as these words came out, several people showed excitement. Liao Laoliu, who had always been calm, turned red, and even A Fei, who was wrapped in bandages, nodded repeatedly.
To be honest, money is attractive to people. Mei Qian doesn’t think he has too much money, but he has a lot of troubles. Even if he gets good things, he can’t keep it secret. How can he explain the origin of the sudden appearance of the property? Secondly, he has no way to sell the stolen goods. He has the things in his hands.
He could only hide and watch secretly, which was really frustrating. Third, he was cooperating with the police, and people were watching! Therefore, he couldn't arouse the slightest interest in his heart, and could only pretend to be interested.
The few of them chatted for a while, drank the tea in their cups, and then dispersed.
The camp gradually became quiet, with only the footsteps of the night watchman and the snoring coming and going in the tent.
Although Mei Qian's ears are good, she doesn't feel any discomfort. Everyone in the detention center lives in the same room, and there are many people snoring like thunder, so she has long been used to it.
But unfortunately, he who wanted to fall asleep early started to have insomnia again.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu, who often handles cases and should have strong ability to withstand stress, actually always kept his eyes open.
The two simply stopped sleeping and started chatting in low voices, quietly waiting for the dawn...