"Oh, let me go! This old man is so fierce! He is fighting with the Snake King!"
"Fuck, choke! I'm going to be entangled to death. It's over."
"Can you shut up, stop talking, and just watch."
I had heard someone say it before, but I had never seen the battle between humans and snakes. I was fascinated by it and wanted to know the ending quickly. Unexpectedly, Bean Sprouts kept nagging at the side, which disturbed the tense atmosphere.
After the DVD was played, rows of small characters appeared on the screen.
I yawned and said, "Sister, is your canteen okay? Are you working outside?"
"Hey, don't mention it. Is it possible to earn three melons and two dates? That job hasn't been there for many years."
"It's still early, let's put on another CD. What do you want to watch?"
I thought about it and said, "That's okay. Let's show some kind of martial arts movie. Don't show this kind of thing. I'm timid."
Then something happened.
She picked up the wrong disc, put some wild girl on it, started off with art, and made it very embarrassing.
At around eleven o'clock in the evening, I charged up the battery and left the canteen. Before I could go back, I made a call on Brother Yu's mobile phone.
"Yunfeng, where is it?"
"On the way, I'll be back soon."
"Farewell now. Xiaoxuan has picked up her friend from the city. She will be here soon. You can go to the village entrance to pick her up for me. This is etiquette."
"who is it?"
"You'll know when you go there."
After hanging up the phone, Dou Sprout Zai and I turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village.
After waiting under the big tree for six or seven minutes, a beam of car lights came over.
Xiaoxuan got out of the taxi first, and then three men got out.
One is younger, one is middle-aged, and there is an old man with gray hair and a hunchback.
"Why is it you?"
The middle-aged man stepped forward, looked at me and smiled.
"Hello, Shenyan Peak."
The person who came was none other than Yumian Mengchang and Tian Sanjiu.
This is a ruthless man. He buried Yang Kun and his gang alive. As a direct result of that incident, a batch of cultural relics under the Bin Tower were taken away by Huang Maowei Xiaogang and flowed to Zhejiang. The relevant departments of the Northern Shaanxi Bureau are still there today. I am very busy and exhausted.
The younger one is, of course, Huang Tianbao with red eyes. I think his arm is fine. It may be that the injury has healed. He was injured for a hundred days. He lost to Brother Yu at the time. He didn't expect it to heal so quickly.
The old man standing next to the red eyes was his gunner, the old man who was watering the small garden in Binta Square.
"What? Not leading the way?"
"Oh, no, please come this way," I came to my senses and immediately led the way.
On the way, I was thinking, logically there is no possibility of reconciliation between us, so how did the boss invite him here?
You know, in the Second Cotton Factory incident, the Iron Buddha was eaten by us in the end, and he only got an Iron Pagoda. Although it was valuable, it was far less than the Iron Buddha.
After taking them back, he went into the house and had hot tea ready.
"Haha, Brother Tian is here."
"If you are tired from traveling, drink some hot tea to refresh yourself."
Tian Sanjiu and Baotou sat down face to face, with red eyes and the old man standing beside him.
Brother Yu kept his head and frowned as he looked at the red eyes opposite him, obviously not expecting them to suddenly appear.
The moment Brother Yu and Hongyan looked at each other, I felt like I could smell the smell of gunpowder.
Tian Sanjiu wore a turquoise ring with a silver setting on his ring finger. He turned the ring on his hand back and forth, took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled it on his head and face.
Instead of getting angry, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said with a sincere face: "Brother Tian, the grudges in Xianyang are over. I was able to win you by chance. If you hadn't been disturbed by Luo Kashan, I'm afraid
I may not win you."
"Ah"
"Boss Wang, in that matter, I lost so much that I have nothing to say."
"The reason why I came here this time is because I want to see the pit of the Warring States Period that you mentioned. I'll put my words upfront. No matter what happens afterward, I'll share 50% of it."
"Fifty percent!"
Dou Sprout said dissatisfied: "We have been busy for so long, and you have to break up as soon as you come here."
Walk halfway?”
"Of course, this is what I promised you." He nodded and agreed directly.
Tian Sanjiu nodded, "Yes, we are a cooperative relationship. In other words, I am not under your control."
He thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said yes.
After that, they raised their teacups to each other.
I clinked the glasses and drank them all in one gulp.
Baotou and Tian Sanjiu talked secretly all night. Everyone else was sent back to their rooms. Only I stayed in the room with them all night.
Starting from Uncle Xue's anomaly, Li Tiecheng's death, the Guizai stone carvings, the Yapo Guizai temple, the underground caves of the temple stele, and finally the Four-Eyed God murals and the Warring States tomb, I told him everything.
The night passed, the candles burned out, and it was dawn.
I saw that there was no trace of fatigue on Tian Sanjiu's face, but rather a kind of enthusiasm, or a hint of excitement.
In the morning, when he opened the window, a faint beam of morning light came in. Tian Sanjiu looked out the window and said, "Wang Boss, it seems that you are being played this time."
The head didn't speak.
Tian Sanjiu turned around and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't hesitate. These five people will be killed."
"Which five people?" he asked.
"Wang Boss, you are asking questions knowingly."
"Your way of doing things is different from mine. You always hide at the end, trying to arrange a backhand to turn defeat into victory."
"But this time you were wrong, you should have taken the initiative."
"The one named Xue, the old lady Tang, Li Hocheng, that ranger Lao Hu, including that little Tang."
"None of these people should be left here."
"Lao Hu Xiao Tang?"
I was the first to object, saying that I disagreed, but they were all ordinary people.
Tian Sanjiu turned to look at me and said with a smile: "What kind of master he is, what kind of disciple he teaches, it's useless even if you agree now, because the opportunity has been missed, many people in the village have seen you.
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"Master Ji, please come in."
"Botou, you call me." The hunchbacked old man said after he came in.
"Let me ask you, a bronze wall half a meter thick and more than two meters high , how do you get it open."
The old man thought for a while and asked: "Ordinary bronze material?"
Shaking his head, "No, the hardness is higher than ordinary bronze, it may be a bronze alloy."
Then, the head described the surrounding terrain.
The old man thought for five or six minutes and then said: "Iron is not brittle like stone. It is more than half a meter thick. It is too thick and cannot be exploded. Even if I use nitroglycerin, it cannot be exploded. At most, it will be deformed."
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"but."
The old man said: "There is a way to open it."
"I would like to hear the details." He said with his head.
"Use a cutting gun."
"Cutting gun?" He asked with his head stunned, "Take the oxygen and acetylene down?"
The old man nodded: "You can't dig a horizontal well. If you want to open it in a short time, this is probably the only way."
"Snapped."
Tian Sanjiu snapped his fingers.
"Let's go do it now. Laoji, you go too. Buy all the things and let Tianbao carry them back. We will take the things down tonight."
The old man asked Lao Ji to buy a cutting gun and I chatted with him.
"Master Ji, have you done this before?"
The old man nodded with a smile and said: "Of course, cutting coffins with a gun and removing murals with a chainsaw are very popular in Yeluzi now. You will know after you have more contact with them. There is nothing strange about them."
"Also," the old man continued, "someone in Xianyang approached me through connections and wanted me to help cut a sarcophagus. The price they offered was very high, but they were wild people, and Tian Baotou said he wouldn't go along with it, so as not to
Lost my identity."
"This man's name is Yang Bin."
"Yang Bin? Brother Yang Kun?"
The old man patted me and warned me, "I think it's best not to go to Xianyang in the next two years. The gang is looking for me, except for Huang Mao and Wei Xiaogang who betrayed his brother."
"It is said that they are still looking for a man named Xiang Feng."
"This person has the same surname as you, do you recognize him?"