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Volume 2 Meritorious Cao Chapter 072 Anti-Tracking

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night sky is deep and high.

It was a late summer night. The temperature had already become slightly cooler. Xu Zhengyang was holding a cigarette in his mouth and leaning on the motorcycle propped up at an angle. His expression was very calm, as if he was doing nothing, admiring the gurgling water of the river under the bridge.

This is the Hewan Bridge about five miles southeast of Zhongma Town. After the Zehe River has made two turns here, it continues to flow northeast along its original direction. The Hewan Bridge is not big, six or seven meters wide.

The length of the building is about 20 meters, with a span of just over 20 meters. The two ends are connected by a cement path that was built a few years ago.

Standing on the bridge, you can see the vehicles speeding by Jingminggao to the east, and the beams of the car lights are especially clear and bright at night; to the west, you can see dots of people in several villages, peaceful and calm;

Far to the south, you can see the faint lights on the North Ring Road of Ci County, as well as the dim light of the entire county at night; to the north, you can see the flat plains and fertile fields for hundreds of miles.

Not a single person or car has appeared in a long time.

Who would have nothing to do wandering on this rural road this late at night?

Xu Zhengyang finished smoking a cigarette, got out of the back seat of the motorcycle, stood up straight, and stretched. He looked around seemingly unintentionally, and then took out the time. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

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He dialed Yao Chushun's mobile phone number and said softly: "Go to bed early, there's no need to buy goods tonight. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

On the other end of the phone, Yao Chushun hesitated for a moment, then responded without any doubts.

During the day on the second floor of Guxiangxuan, the two of them had agreed that tonight Yao Chushun would arrange a vehicle and a reliable person, and after Xu Zhengyang called him, he would set off to the designated place to collect goods. After all, Guxiangxuan's

There are no porcelain antiques available in the store, and even jade and the like. There are only things left that are so common that only ordinary people can play with them.

What Xu Zhengyang originally wanted to do was to set off tonight to the Dongwu Township area in the west of Ci County to dig out a few treasures to enrich the Guxiangxuan store.

But when he returned home from Lunhe City, had dinner and waited until after eight o'clock in the evening, when he was ready to set off, he suddenly changed his mind.

This morning on the second floor of Guxiangxuan, I first heard that Yao Chushun was hesitant about the recent good business. Then when he went downstairs, Xu Zhengyang felt a little uneasy. He felt like he was being watched, which made him very unhappy. Although

It's just a feeling that Xu Zhengyang is very sensitive to this, because when he was in the capital, he experienced Jiang Lan's questioning and reminders, and he understood that when others knew the truth, he was like a naked person, without any secret.

It's like everyone knows everything.

This is not good. Very bad.

So Xu Zhengyang hesitated for a long time, and finally drove out of home on his motorcycle. Then he drove here aimlessly without any purpose.

He had been here before, and dug out two pieces of porcelain by the river bank less than 200 meters downstream of Hewan Bridge. According to Yao Chushun, they were from the late Ming Dynasty. Although they were not of high quality, they were also rare.

A rare treasure. Under current circumstances, there are no more treasures in this area that have been buried by history and thick soil.

After making the call, Xu Zhengyang lit another cigarette, and then pulled out the county record with his right hand.

Hmm. The county records that were originally supposed to be stored in the safe in the general manager's office on the second floor of Tianbaozhai, a famous antique store in Lunhe City, were just like this according to Xu Zhengyang's ideas. Without any hindrance, without any stagnation, and without any time delay.

It appeared in Xu Zhengyang's right hand without any influence.

Thinking about it, Bu Mingyuan would be mad the next day if he discovered that the milky white, smooth, delicate and flawless jade in the safe suddenly disappeared, and even the rosewood box used to store the jade showed no sign of being opened.

Already?

Again, this thing does not exist in the human world, but is actually a weapon of the gods in heaven.

Is this artifact something that a mortal Mingyuan can possess? Let him appreciate it and keep it for a few hours. It has already given him the face of 3.5 million yuan.

In fact, Xu Zhengyang originally did not dare to guarantee whether he could successfully recall the county records into his body after they were artificially locked up.

So as early as the day when this piece of jade was upgraded from a local record to a county record, when Xu Zhengyang thought that he could use the county record to make a big fuss, he began to pay attention to whether such an action would work. So he experimented several times, from inside the house to

The distance outside the house, the distance from the house to the Huaxiang Police Station, and to the Zetou Town Police Station, so he discovered that the artifact was indeed an artifact, and his skill was indeed a god, so it was possible for such weirdness and unpredictability to occur completely

It is divorced from reality and achieves a certain eye-catching effect.

Looking down at the clear scenes shown in the county records according to his thoughts, Xu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and couldn't see much change in his expression. In fact, he was already a little annoyed.

No words were spoken, and only after some exchanges between Haizhong and Cheng Jinchang, Xu Zhengyang took back the county records, turned around and got on the motorcycle. He opened the diagonal brace and started the motorcycle.

Under the night, the moonlight reflected on the surface of Zehe River was soft and bright, like silk and satin.

The Yamaha flew with a powerful roar, and the beam of light emitted by the headlight pierced the night. The beam flashed. The motorcycle made a neat U-turn on the bridge. Xu Zhengyang turned the accelerator, increased the horsepower, and headed home like an arrow.

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On the bridge of Hewan Bridge, two figures that were not visible to ordinary people paused for a moment, then floated up into the air, bowing their heads to check on You Zhier. Then, the two ghosts separated and flew across the sky, Cheng Jinchang headed southwest

Qian Yuanqiu left, while Cui Yao headed due north, flying rapidly over the fertile fields of Pingchuan.

Under the heavy night, east of Hewan Bridge, two beams of bright lights flashed across the winding countryside. A black car drove up, drove past Hewan Bridge along the path, and drove slowly westward.

After driving about a hundred meters, the car slowly stopped.

A figure emerged from the cornfield beside the road, quickly opened the car door and got into the car. The car drove away quickly.

If there are people who are said to have opened their eyes, oh no, some infants, or very few children under the age of six, will definitely be very curious and surprised when they see this speeding car, then,

Confuse.

Why can that uncle sit on the roof of the car? Isn't he afraid of falling off?

Cheng Jinchang is certainly not afraid of being thrown down.

In fact, even if he was flying in the air, he could still follow the car as if he were walking leisurely. But he was used to accepting his identity as a ghost. He was bored in the county records all day, and even if he was occasionally let out, he still had to follow the car.

When doing things for Lord Gongcao, of course he has to go all out, and by the way, he is quite interested in doing some extreme things that he cannot do as a human being. It is very interesting!

After entering the village, Xu Zhengyang lowered the accelerator of the motorcycle and slowed down the speed. The sound that was originally a powerful roar like the roar of a ferocious beast turned into the dull roar of a beast.

Yamaha Jin turned from the street into the alley and stopped at the door without turning off the engine. Xu Zhengyang got off the car and walked to the door and pushed open the wooden door that was not locked from the inside. Then he turned around and got on the car, and drove the motorcycle into the courtyard.

Stop under the west wall and turn off the engine.

The mother's sleepy voice came from Xili: "Zhengyang, close the door! This child can't come back so late in the future.

"Hey, I got it." Xu Zhengyang agreed and walked into the house.

As soon as he reached the main room, he found that the light in the west room was on.

Xu Zhengyang was stunned, and stretched out his hand to pull the light cord on the wall. The room turned on. He took out a cigarette and lit one. He sat on the bench. He knew that either his mother or his father would come out to nag him.

Fan.

The door to the back room opened, the blue plastic bead curtain was lifted, and Yuan Suqin walked out with a tired look on her face, giving Xu Zhengyang a dissatisfied look.

"Zhengyang Yuan Suqin pulled up a chair and sat across from Xu Zhengyang.

“Mother,” Xu Zhengyang scratched his head with a smile, “The Guxiangxuan store is short of porcelain, so I’m thinking about going out and digging out a few pieces.

Yuan Suqin was stunned for a moment, and then she wanted to understand what was going on. She didn't have so much resentment in her heart. However, she still scolded her with a straight face: "Our family is not as good as the thieves now. Even if they enter the house, there is nothing to steal."

, you say you are a dead child, but don’t think about it, how many people are envious of our family’s current conditions? What if someone comes into the house in the middle of the night and insists on taking away our bankbook? Or simply take your father and you away.

My mother is tied up and I want you to get the money. "I wonder what you will do then?"

"Mom, I won't come back so late in the evening anymore." Xu Zhengrou said honestly with a smile on his face.

"Oh, mother also knows that you are the only one who disagrees. Yuan Suqin sighed. The previous resentment had long since disappeared. It was replaced by heartache for her son.

It’s not easy to be a son. An ordinary boy from a poor family. I don’t know what kind of efforts he made, but he hooked up with the land god and made friends. And the relationship was not generally good, the land god actually helped him.

My son hunted for treasures and sold them for money! So in less than two months, the family's conditions changed dramatically. From a poor and indebted household, it almost suddenly became one of the richest households in the village!

This is so exciting and happy? It’s like a dream.

But it also embarrasses my son. He often goes out to dig for treasures in the middle of the night. How tiring it is!

Yuan Suqin understood that the reason why his son chose to go out to dig for treasures in the middle of the night was not to prevent others from seeing him? This kind of thing should not be known to others. Otherwise, how jealous would others be? What if he secretly followed his son and took away the treasure he dug?

It's a small thing to own a treasure, but it's a big deal if you seek money and kill someone.

Therefore, while Zhengyang is bearing fatigue, he is also bearing huge risks that may arise at any time.

The corners of Yuan Suqin's eyes were a little moist, and she said with full of distress and worry: "Zhengyang, let's not do this in the future. The money at home is enough now."

This is true. With a savings of several million, for such a rural family, if the remaining money after building a house is deposited in the bank, the annual interest alone is enough for them to live a much happier life than the average family.

Life.

"Well, let's talk about it some time later." Xu Zhengyang nodded. He understood what his mother was worried about, so he could only comfort him: "Mom, you don't have to worry. It's okay. Isn't there the land god who is protecting me?"

?hey-hey." .

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