"It can't be Hou Jun, it will definitely not be Hou Jun." Zhang Xiaolong kept telling himself in his heart.
In the midst of great doubts, it was the end of the old year again, and Spring City ushered in a round of precipitation. First it started to rain lightly, and then goose-feather-like snowflakes started to fall. In less than half an hour, everything was covered
The world turned into a snowy white.
Zhang Xiaolong sat by the window of the study, looking at the street outside. Wang Xue and Wang Ting were playing with their children in the living room next door. The parents of the Wang family looked at their daughters with happiness and worry. They were happy for Wang Xue's happiness.
I started to worry about Wang Ting again, why she picked up a child and came back.
If the Wang family's parents knew that the child was born to Wang Ting and was Zhang Xiaolong's child, they would definitely faint in shock.
Yinxuan reported to Zhang Xiaolong on time and took some documents for Zhang Xiaolong to read. He casually signed the official documents of City A. Zhang Xiaolong looked at the accounts of Halongtang at the end of the year in detail. The income of the fourth quarter was not due to the
The decline in the tourism season has passed, but it has been made up for in the manufacturing industry. It is expected that the income will be even higher next year.
Zhang Xiaolong drew a circle on the account, put it on the table and saw that it was already noon.
"Why hasn't Xiao Qi come back yet?" Zhang Xiaolong asked.
Yinxuan said: "In the morning, Mr. Hou sent someone to call Xiao Qi to get some documents. Mr. Hou is preparing to go to Myanmar. Mr. Hou is still in the hospital. The Nanjun Gang has some things that need to be entrusted. Mr. Hou hopes that the boss can help take care of them.
one time."
Zhang Xiaolong nodded and put the pen back into the pen holder. Zhang Xiaolong leaned back and said with a smile: "Let me take care of you? I'm afraid my second uncle will be very unhappy."
"What is the boss going to do?" Yinxuan asked.
Zhang Xiaolong thought about it for a moment and then ordered: "Arrange the affairs of the Nanjun Gang and hand them over to the cadres of the Nanjun Gang if they can be handled below. For matters that require decision-making, arrange for someone to ask Hou Dehai for instructions and let him decide.
Think I’m here to fight for power.”
"clear."
In the afternoon, Qi Fanghang brought some documents back, looked at them and asked: "When will Mr. Hou set off? I have to go see him off."
Qi Fanghang said: "Mr. Hou left last night and should have arrived in Myanmar by now."
"Oh!" Zhang Xiaolong nodded and didn't ask again.
Qi Fanghang said mysteriously: "It is said that Mr. Hou went to Myanmar this time and brought twenty loads of arms. It seems that he is going to fight a big war."
Zhang Xiaolong raised his eyebrows. Twenty carts of arms? It was enough to launch a small-scale war in Myanmar. It seemed that Hou Jun was offended.
"Is he in trouble?" Zhang Xiaolong has not forgotten this gentleman.
"Mr. Tanan has returned to Malaysia secretly. He feels it will be safer there. Before leaving, he promised to provide financial support to the Southern Army Gang and support Mr. Hou in killing Dejiang." Qi Fanghang replied.
"He has some conscience." From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Xiaolong still found it hard not to believe him.
Zhang Xiaolong has been closely monitoring every suspect these days.
In the past few days, Jia Wei has been spending time in the Spring City Library and the police information room, searching for records corresponding to the photos on the photocopies, hoping to find out where the treasure may be. The life of this old man is completed by three points and one line, and he is single-minded.
Find out where the treasure is hidden.
Zhang Feng and Mahachi are organizing an expedition team, recruiting members through underground channels, and preparing to go treasure hunting in Myanmar. Their recruitment is almost semi-public, and many groups and individuals who are looking for treasures have begun to contact them, hoping to join the expedition.
Team, get a share of the pie.
Their behavior is very incomprehensible.
Zhang Xiaolong originally planned to ask, but before Zhang Xiaolong could ask, Zhang Feng revealed his purpose: "I want to lure out all the people who peeked at the treasure. No matter whether they are the murderers of your mother or not, I will kill them all."
To eliminate them, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go."
Zhang Xiaolong secretly wiped a cold sweat and wanted to ask: "Dad, is your psychology too dark?"
Seeing the fierce and fierce light in Zhang Feng's eyes, Zhang Xiaolong knew that there was no way to persuade him, and he was not qualified to persuade Zhang Feng. It just depended on what his father would do.
Compared with Zhang Feng, Shi Qiangjun did the most direct thing. He transferred a special force to be commanded by Zhang Xiaolong, vowing to avenge his sister. Then Shi Qiangjun gave Zhang Xiaolong a transfer order: "Xiaolong, it is necessary
If so, you can mobilize two regiments of local armed police forces and all their equipment."
Zhang Xiaolong always felt that it was very hot to hold the transfer order, so he secretly decided not to use it.
While everyone was taking action, Xia Zhuoli did nothing. Apart from occasionally checking information, he basically stayed at home.
This made Zhang Xiaolong very suspicious of him.
…………
Xia family.
Xia Zhuoli looked at the pair of leather shoes at the door. He was sure that there was a micro eavesdropping chip buried in the shoes.
any action.
But after a few days passed, Wu Chou was no longer willing to wait. Wu Chou had learned about Zhang Feng's organization of the expedition through the underworld news. He was eager to get the notebook left by Shi Geyun, even a photocopy.
After waiting for a few days, Wu Chou appeared at Xia Zhuoli's home again.
Seeing Wu Qiu appear, Xia Zhuoli shook his head helplessly. He knew what Wu Qiu was here for. He glanced at the leather boots at the door and an idea came to him.
Xia Zhuoli smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, do you have anything?"
Wu Qiu smiled even brighter than Xia Zhuoli: "Mr. Xia, why didn't you hand over the things you got? Don't you want your granddaughter to come back?"
Xia Zhuoli said: "Mr. Wu, what I got is just a copy. I am still researching it. When I determine the possible location of the treasure, I will definitely hand it over."
Wu Qiu said nonchalantly: "You can make a copy, keep one for yourself, and hand in another." Wu Qiu smiled, took out a photo and put it in front of Xia Zhuoli, then clicked on the girl on the photo: "Mr. Xia
, your granddaughter is on vacation in Yangon now, and when this matter is completed, we will arrange for her to return to you."
"Really?" Xia Zhuoli asked excitedly.
"Of course." Wu Qiu nodded and smiled.
Xia Zhuoli quickly walked into the house, took out the copy and handed it to Wu Qiu, saying: "These treasures must be hidden in Myanmar. I can only make a rough guess. The burial point should be in Yeren Mountain. I need to determine the approximate location.
It still takes time.”
Wu Qiu added the copy and looked through it excitedly. He nodded while reading: "This is it, this is it. God is helping me!"
Xia Zhuoli took another look at the shoes at the door, gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Wu, landlord Zhang suspects that his mother was killed because of this treasure. Could it be that his mother was killed by General Dejiang?"
"My uncle doesn't have this ability yet." Wu Qiu glanced at Xia Zhuoli coldly and said, "Mr. Xia is so interested, I'll tell you. Shi Geyun's information was obtained from my father Wu Xin. With this information, we can
To determine the location of the treasure, my father used this information to negotiate with the international cultural relics smuggling group. They provided funds and manpower to help my father make a comeback, while my father helped them hunt for treasures in Myanmar. However, I did not expect that my father was killed by Zhang Feng and Mahachi.
Mother and I are the only ones left in the entire Wu family."
Xia Zhuoli asked: "Is it an international cultural relics smuggling group that killed Shi Geyun?"
Wu Qiu nodded: "I can only blame Shi Geyun for not thinking about it. If she handed over the information, nothing would happen. By the way, she also had to hand over the newborn landlord Zhang. After giving birth to Zhang Feng's son, the father's debt was
Zizhen is a matter of course."
Xia Zhuoli said brightly: "That's it."
Wu Qiu put away the photocopy and said, "Just wait. Your granddaughter will be back soon."
After Wu Qiu left, Xia Zhuoli picked up the shoe and said to the heel: "Is anyone there? If Mr. Zhang is here, he should be able to hear the conversation just now. Please forgive me, for the safety of my granddaughter, I have to do this.
.sorry."
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Zhang Xiaolong put down the headset and finally knew everything he wanted to know.
Qi Fanghang asked from the side: "Boss, what should we do with Xia Zhuoli?"
Zhang Xiaolong took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and said calmly: "Forget it, he has nothing to do with what happened twenty years ago, and he was forced. I just ignored him before."
Zhang Xiaolong borrowed three armed helicopters from Shi Qiangjun, quietly went deep into Myanmar, rushed to the place where the Japanese army buried the treasure, cut down the thick vines, and found three treasures buried by the Japanese army under the roots of a big banyan tree.
The twelve boxes are all gold, silver and jade items that are not easily damaged.
After a rough calculation, the value of these cultural relics is as high as billions.
The discovery of the treasure first cleared Hou Jun's suspicion, which made Zhang Xiaolong breathe a sigh of relief.
After digging out the treasure, Zhang Xiaolong asked people to cover it up again and buried a spider web minefield nearby. This kind of minefield would only explode if it touched the center point, and it was guaranteed that no one within fifty meters would be spared.
Zhang Xiaolong returned to Spring City, rented a Russian spy satellite at a high price, and watched the area 24 hours a day, waiting for his prey to enter and destroy them all.
In order to prevent accidental injury, Zhang Xiaolong told Zhang Feng the situation: "Dad, please take someone else there. There is nothing there now."
Zhang Feng took a deep breath, patted Zhang Xiaolong and said, "Xiaolong, you did a good job, but you didn't do it ruthlessly enough. Dad will lend you two germ bombs and you send someone to press them."
Zhang Xiaolong almost laughed. His father was too cruel. Qi Fanghang and Yin Xuan were both shivering. Looking at the father and son in front of them, their personalities were really similar.
Zhang Xiaolong accepted it happily and asked others to pass it on.