1 Treasure Map Xiao Keleng glanced at Yelan's face in the rearview mirror and asked with interest: "Mr. Yelan, how much is your other big secret worth?"
I turned my head towards the window, not wanting to participate in any discussion about the treasure map, and the scene of Tengjia lying peacefully in the golden cylinder repeatedly flashed through my mind.
"Can a simple Egyptian dialect wake her up? Are you kidding me? If it's so easy, the effect of this 'resurrection sand' will be nothing more than child's play..." I thought of the sloppy dragon,
When that foreigner like a vagabond had his soul inexplicably captured by the great god Tu Ruihan, would he hope that he could come back to life and wake up again?
If there is no extra trouble from the tiger, maybe the dragon can wake up. When I think of the tiger and Tang Xin, I suddenly have an inspiration: "Although it is impossible for Tengjia to wake up, at least the missing set of "Blue Sky Yellow Spring Sutra" is still there.
, I absolutely do not believe that except for Tengjia, there is no one on earth who can decipher that kind of text..."
I took out the phone and prepared to call Su Lun.
Her current location is very close to the Tang Clan's home in central Sichuan, and she may be able to find some clues left by Tang Xin. Find the scriptures, and then use all the ancient linguists in China to study it. Under a heavy reward, she must
There are brave men, but I don’t believe that the Chinese people are not as smart as a young Japanese girl?
"I...I will not sell this secret unless I find a suitable partner to explore it together...Miss Xiao is interested in this, we can talk seriously..."
After not seeing each other for a few months, Yelan has changed from a rigorous desert drilling expert to a shrewd speculative businessman. But for businessmen in modern society, it is not enough to be shrewd alone. They must also be powerful and able to eat both black and white.
That's right. If you blindly get involved in this business, you may die without knowing who fired the shot.
"Haha——" Xiao Kereng laughed and opened the car window, letting the salty sea breeze from Hokkaido rush in.
"Mr. Yelland, you better wake up! The legend about the treasure map has been circulating for hundreds of years since the Spanish pirates in the 17th century. How can we bury so many treasures on this earth? What if?
If there is really a treasure map, I suggest you go to the countryside of Australia and find a few rich people to form a partnership. Maybe those people will be extremely bored and will believe your lies——"
Yelan suddenly became excited and slapped the pillow of Xiao Kereng's seat with his remaining hand: "You...how do you know there is only one Earth in the world? Ignorance! Ignorance! Ignorance! How many people on Earth are there in the vast universe?
The unknown secret - what is a treasure? What is a pyramid? If I tell the big secret in my heart, physicists around the world will be stunned..."
I reached out and knocked on the bridge, and whispered to Xiao Kereng angrily: "He's crazy, ignore him!"
At this time, we could already see the lights in Xunfu Garden. Yelan panted and continued to slap the back of my seat: "Mr. Feng, tell me, none of us could have imagined that everything in the Pyramid of Tucrakhan would be... huge.
The gold ingot is definitely a discovery that shocks the world..."
He is really crazy. He believes that the Egyptian government has given him and those workers enough "hush money". If he continues to talk nonsense like this, Tiena will order a hunt down and kill him.
Xiao Kereng's face darkened. When she discovered that there were more and more secrets buried in my heart, the gap between us would gradually become worse.
I am not a meddlesome person. There is no need to tell others what happened in the Egyptian desert. If Yelan really has any treasure map, then let him go. Anyway, besides me, there are many treasure maps in the world.
The explorer who is interested in the treasures of the pyramids believes that he can find a partner at any time.
It was quiet in the villa. Xiao Kereng pointed to a lighted room on the right side of the main building and whispered: "That's where Miss Guan rests. After she was frightened during the day, I want the two Anzi sisters to stay with me all the time."
Please don't worry about her."
I nodded. No matter how Xiao Kereng misunderstood me, as long as Guan Baoling was fine, everything could be discussed in the long term.
Tonight, I hope to have a long talk with Su Lun. Finding the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Sutra" is another extremely important clue. I also want to contact a famous text research expert at the University of Hong Kong and ask him for some advice on ancient Tianzhu Sanskrit.
knowledge.
Before getting out of the car, Xiao Kereng asked thoughtfully: "Mr. Feng, do you think we can win this battle too easily?"
I nodded almost without thinking: "Yes, it was too relaxed, that's why I had an ominous premonition——" From the time the "Gemini Killers" appeared, no other members of the Yamaguchi group appeared. Even in the "Duolan Society" building
In the sneak attack battle that took place in the darkness of the villa, the enemies killed might just be low-ranking characters.
So, has Watanabe Castle's operation of sending the "Gemini Killers" to deliver Yelan's arm completely ended in vain at this point?
"Mr. Feng, 'Steel Nail' Hawke is the right-hand man of Mr. Sun of the Gunslingers Club. Mr. Sun will be coming to Hokkaido soon. I think tonight is just a tentative battle between the two sides. The next battle-"
The ground suddenly trembled, like a sudden low-level earthquake, but the tremors were clearly felt. Yelan, who had just gotten out of the car, swayed and banged against the car door.
"Is it an earthquake... is it an earthquake or a volcanic eruption..." he screamed in horror.
Hokkaido is a volcanic and dangerous area with frequent earthquakes. The locals have long been accustomed to such earth tremors that come and go quickly.
"It's not an earthquake, look -" My premonition came true, because a huge fireball suddenly shot out from the direction of Duolanshe in the south, flying into the sky brilliantly. It was an extremely violent explosion, as you can imagine
, the Qiaojin ninjas planted enough high explosives in that house.
I laughed loudly and went into the living room alone, leaving Xiao Kereng and Ye Lan beside the car.
If this is a battle between chain tactics and chain tactics, both sides will definitely not let themselves fall into a passive situation - the Qiaojin ninjas understand that the people of the Sharpshooter Club will follow, sneak attack, assassinate, and encircle and suppress them, so they hide explosives; the Sharpshooter Club
People also know that the Yamaguchi-gumi cannot sit still and wait for death - Dulanshe was blown up, but I think the smart Wang Jiangnan will be unscathed. What was blown up into the sky was just an old house, and the only people in Hokkaido who will suffer from it will be headaches.
police department.
I thought a lot, so I held the phone in my hand and never dialed Su Lun's number. Maybe I needed a few hours to calm down before I could start thinking about tracking down the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Sutra".
After every brief storm, I would think of what Sun Long said to me solemnly on the boat in Venice last time. Perhaps only a true war madman can think of the incredible plan he said - "
The existence of "The Wrath of the Sun" is still ambiguous, but he can actually imagine a plan to use this magical gem to destroy an island nation.
The power of the Gunslingers Association in Japan is not strong enough to compete with the Yamaguchi-gumi. The old saying is true - "It is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress a local snake." In recent years, the Yamaguchi-gumi, which has been attacked by various governments,
After all, he is still a "hundred-footed insect", and he still has absolute control over the Japanese underworld.
I sat down slowly in the living room on the second floor. After being seriously frustrated by the "Resurrection Sand Spell", I felt extremely depressed and almost lost my last confidence in rescuing Tengjia.
The laptop was always open. After logging into his e-mail, he found that Su Lun's pictures had been sent successfully. There were probably hundreds of them, not only including many scattered items, but also a dozen pictures of a person.
Old dilapidated stone house.
A burst of extreme drowsiness came over me. After being controlled by Mino's Soul Transferring Technique, I was left with a slight dizziness aftereffect, making my temples on both sides of my body aching faintly.
"Perhaps we shouldn't get involved in the Sharpshooter Club's plan today at all. If the leaders of the Sharpshooter Club really gather in Hokkaido, it can be said that there are so many experts. Why do you need a junior like me to jump out and force myself?"
I really regret it, even though half of the reason why I came forward at that time was for Guan Baoling.
After letting out a long sigh, I lay weakly on the sofa, my mind filled with the strange figures of the Qiaojin ninjas.
Maybe Xiao Kereng will explain what happened tonight to me tomorrow. Whether it’s the truth or a forged truth, I feel that I have the right to know some inside information about the Sharpshooter Club, but so what if I know? So what if I don’t know?
To the Sharpshooter Club, I, Yang Feng, have always been a passer-by, and I will never be involved in the various secretive actions they are conducting...
Someone went up the stairs, their footsteps gentle all the way up, and stopped at the entrance of the stairs.
I closed my eyes, but my keen hearing already determined that it was Anzi's footsteps.
"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng? I brought coffee..." She called softly a few times, her voice gentle and sweet.
I didn't respond, my mind was in chaos, and I didn't want to have a perfunctory conversation with anyone. In this situation, I didn't want to ask about Guan Baoling. Anyway, Xiao Kereng was in the villa, and she would manage everything. Besides, the sharpshooter
The people attending the meeting will be back from Duolan Society soon. Wang Jiangnan's first priority must be to rush to greet her. Why should I bother to make Wang Jiangnan regard me as his love rival?
Anzi gently placed the tray on the coffee table, and the aroma of Brazilian coffee filled the air silently.
She stayed in front of the coffee table for more than ten seconds, her steps motionless, and her breathing became very low - this was a strange abnormal phenomenon, because I was not so pretentious that I thought she was paying attention to me.
"There must be something that attracted her, what could it be? Could it be the pictures on the computer screen..." I alertly put a question mark in my mind. The computer was always on, and anyone in the villa might be able to read it.
But the picture of Su Lun was just sent over - I have never mentioned the ambiguous words Anzi said to me in the car before going to Fengqiao Temple. I have never mentioned it to anyone. Now I think about it carefully.
It seems impossible for a Japanese girl to rashly express her feelings to a Chinese man she has just known for a few days. Her intentions are definitely questionable.
"Pop", the computer keyboard rang. It must have been Anzi pressing the page key, hoping to get more picture information.
My suspicions were confirmed. She was very interested in my information. I just hoped that she was not a traitor planted by Watanabe Castle in Xunfu Garden.
I just took a cursory look at the photos Su Lun sent me, and I didn’t hide any big secrets, so I wasn’t afraid of others peeking. I didn’t want to expose Anzi, so I just lay quietly, maintaining a motionless posture of pretending to sleep.
The keyboard was tapped a total of six times. She had browsed all the pictures in one minute, and then quietly retreated like a civet cat.
I opened my eyes and saw the hot aroma of coffee, but I didn't dare to drink this cup of coffee no matter what. Who knew what special "seasonings" Anzi would put in it? The computer screen returned to its original state.
state, the top picture is a giant compass.
It's late at night, and so far, all the work I came to Hokkaido to do is at a loss and I have no clue.
"Guan Baoling? Hey...what is this mysterious girl going to do? Does she have to pester me to buy the villa? Who is instigating behind her? She is willing to sacrifice her filming time to stay in Xunfu Garden,
It can be seen that the "acquisition of the villa" is of great importance to her. Now, she has charmed Wang Jiangnan. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... will she also charm Sun Long? Let all the generals of the Sharpshooter Club be defeated.
Under her pomegranate skirt?"
Feeling suffocated, I stood up and opened the window, unbuttoned my clothes, and let the cold night wind blow directly on my chest.
In fact, I have been telling myself repeatedly: "Guan Baoling is the tycoon's woman, don't think about her! Don't mind her business! No matter what others do to her, what she does to others has nothing to do with you!" But the human mind is like this
I can't be completely autonomous, and always think of her inexplicably, even if I don't see her, I can't see her - Xiao Kereng stood behind me for a long time, and I suddenly realized it.
"Mr. Feng, be careful, the night wind is so cold, be careful of getting sick..." She crossed her arms with a look full of concern.
I returned to the computer and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Xiao, what can I do? It's so late!"
Anzi's strange behavior made me feel chills running down my back. The whole villa was full of unstable factors, and foreign enemies repeatedly invaded - maybe I should tell Su Lun clearly what happened here without getting involved in the gods.
The grudge between the Gun Club and the Yamaguchi-gumi comes.
I have enough headaches with my own affairs, so why bother with more trouble.
"Mr. Feng, in fact, what happened today is a plan arranged by Mr. Sun, and I am just one of the executors. There are too many masters under the command of Watanabe Castle. If the Sharpshooter Club wants to successfully occupy the territory of Hokkaido, it must continue to 'encroach'
, eating up the Yamaguchi-gumi troops bit by bit... Brother Thirteen was the bait in the plan, I didn’t expect that the other party would ask you to go out by name, so I hope to apologize to you on behalf of Brother Thirteen."
Xiao Kereng's words were still hesitant, and it seemed that he did not intend to tell me all about the actions of the Gunslingers Association.
I looked at her shiny short hair and her twinkling eyes: "Xiao Xiao, tell me, you are also a member of the Sharpshooter Club, right? Su Lun didn't tell me this, otherwise, I would have made preparations earlier.
, there is no need for Xunfuyuan to be involved in this partisan dispute. I have a lot of things to do, and I don’t have the energy to deal with the conflicts with the Japanese underworld. If possible, please leave with all the people in the Gunslingers Club, and I will start again.
Hiring other people to take care of the business here - Su Lun will understand this matter. After all, the Yamaguchi-gumi has dominated the Japanese underworld for more than ten years, and their power cannot be easily shaken... Do you understand what I mean?"
I'm not a gun that others can use whenever they want, and I don't want to become a shield for Wang Jiangnan to demand credit from Guan Baoling. He likes to mess with the women of tycoons, so just go ahead and poke this hornet's nest, and there's no need to drag me in with him.
Xiao Kereng remained silent, neither denying nor admitting his identity.
"I'm tired, can we talk slowly tomorrow?" I gave the eviction order. Men all have hot tempers, it just depends on when they will get angry.
"Mr. Feng, I think you have misunderstood. The sharpshooter will be our friend——"
I raised my hand, silently rejecting her explanation, and did not mention Yasuko's secretive moves. In this situation, I just wanted to protect myself first, and there was no need to meddle in other people's business. I kept everything about the Gunslingers Club secret.
I do it, and of course I have to keep my own secrets.
Xiao Kereng wanted to explain something, but in the end he just nodded silently and retreated downstairs.
There are too many words worth explaining, and I need her to spend a whole day explaining them to me, instead of a man and a woman alone in a corner in the dead of night.
I was so sleepy tonight that I fell into a deep sleep as soon as the back of my head hit the pillow. I always had a long series of inexplicable dreams - snow-white giant hills were crashing down on me, and I was driving a canoe alone through the peaks and valleys.
Here, I knew very well that I was going to a mysterious place, and there was a very important thing waiting for me to complete.