Chapter 85: The Saber Regiment For Nayang's Beautiful Birthday
The mustache said these words, which surprised the masked man opposite him. He slowly waved the knife in his hand and made a low and hoarse voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Take off your mask." Mustache retracted the alloy tube, turned around and walked back, wanting to see Gesang Medo hiding behind the bulge.
At this time, the masked man suddenly let out a bit of a lewd laugh, trotted behind the mustache, and said, "I think I've covered it up well enough. How did you see that?"
"Why are you here?" Mustache asked without looking back.
"This is exactly what I wanted to ask."
Gesang Medo hid behind the bulge in a daze, and the mustache helped her sit down. The masked man put the knife back into the scabbard on his boot, then took out a small bottle from somewhere, and raised his forehead
hair, tearing a small slit in the mask, but it was not easy to do so, so he simply handed the vial to Mustache and said, "Here, help me, it's very troublesome to take this thing off."
The mustache took the vial, which contained a kind of light yellow water. He grabbed the mask that had torn a small slit on the face of the masked man, and then pulled hard. The masked man immediately hugged his feet and howled.
"Don't do that! You'll tear off your face. Pour the water from the bottle on the mask little by little and take it slowly."
The mask and the skin are very tightly bonded, but this light yellow water seems to have a targeted decomposition power. The water slowly pours down and quickly penetrates between the mask and the skin. After a while, it will be peeled off. Probably
It took ten minutes for Mustache to completely take off the mask, and the masked man's true face was immediately revealed. He turned out to be Lao Zhao.
"I'll say it again, are you interested?" Mustache was in a bad mood. Jinpu Ngawang and Li Neng fell into the rift, Kelsang Meiduo was devastated because he lost the prayer wheel, and Lao Zhao was unexpectedly at this time
He also pretended to come over and have a fight with Mustache, which made Mustache very dissatisfied.
"Have you noticed, this place is very fashionable?" Lao Zhao didn't bother with his mustache at all. He grinned, sat down and took off his boots, picking at his feet vigorously.
"Why did you come here?" Xiaozhu knew that Lao Zhao, like himself, was a restless person and would not stay in one place for a long time unless he had to. But his appearance here surprised Xiaozhu.
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"Speak first, I've asked you again just now."
Mustache turned his head and stared at Lao Zhao. His personality was completely different from that of Lao Zhao, and Lao Zhao seemed to like this very much. After being stared at by Mustache for a few times, he couldn't stand it anymore. He picked his feet and said, "Okay."
Okay, I'll go first, I know you have a strict mouth and won't let the air leak out."
"Is it you who turned around and ran back to dive at the chain hole?"
"Who else but me would deliberately let you go in that situation?" After picking his left foot and then his right foot, Old Zhao said to his mustache: "These days, people like me, Old Zhao,
There are still a few good people."
On the other side of the chain cave, the person who suddenly turned around and ran towards the small cave was Lao Zhao. He and the tall foreigner were responsible for guarding the entrance of the cave. When Xiao Hu and Suonan Jiancuo got there, they cracked the code of the stone box in the small cave.
The person had actually succeeded, but Lao Zhao and the foreigner wanted to kill the person they had touched and then leave easily.
But he didn't expect that the person coming would be Mustache. Lao Zhao grew up with Mustache and would definitely not kill anyone under any circumstances. However, he also had concerns at the time and couldn't kill him or reveal his identity immediately, so he had no choice but to kill him.
So he had no choice but to leave the injured foreigner behind, run back to the small hole, and dive into the water to escape with the person who cracked the code.
"Ahem, my head is a little dizzy. I keep asking you why you are here. You and Comrade Xiaotian are relatives. I forgot about this." Old Zhao patted his head.
, said: "No need to say more, I know why you are here."
With that said, Old Zhao looked at Kelsang Medo, who was sitting quietly without any expression. The mustache nodded gently to Old Zhao, indicating that this woman was one of his own and absolutely reliable.
"That's what you came here for, right?" Lao Zhao spread his palm and made a gesture with his little finger.
"So be it." Mustache did not deny it. Looking for the roots of the family was actually looking for the origins and rise and fall of Six Fingers.
"That's probably why I came here."
The process of Lao Zhao's coming to Tibet was a bit bizarre. The reason was a comrade of his (actually a fellow inmate when he was in the detention center).
This "comrade" is called Lu Jun. He was arrested for tomb robbing, and several of his accomplices are imprisoned in other cells. This man has skills, and seems to have some connections and connections. When he first came in, he set up a few
The well-behaved detainees were beaten all over the place, and the guards didn't say much.
He didn't like anyone, but he got to know Lao Zhao very well, and it seemed like they had met each other late. The two ate the small stove in the detention center together and smoked cigarette butts together, establishing a deep revolutionary friendship. Of course, the Army's respect for Lao
Zhao Qing was very discerning, just because he could see that Old Zhao was a very capable person. If Old Zhao was a bastard who only knew how to pick his feet, he would have been kicked aside by the army.
Lao Zhao has no friends or relatives, because he moves without a trace, and Mustache does not know his usual whereabouts, so after he comes in, no one outside will give him peace of mind. However, the Army said that he will be able to get out soon.
Later, he would try his best to find a relationship with Lao Zhao. Lao Zhao felt that the Army was bragging at the time. He knew that there were bronzes in the Army's case, and it was impossible to arrest him and hold him there for two days before letting him go.
But the development of the matter was completely beyond Lao Zhao's expectation. It was obvious that someone secretly instigated collusion among several of Army's co-defendants. As a result, several of the co-defendants took over the matter. Lu Lu stayed there for about a month.
He was arrested, went to trial, and was sentenced to suspended release. When he returned to his cell to pack his things, he told Lao Zhao to rest assured that he would definitely do something for him.
It was later proven that the Army must have contributed. Lao Zhao spent a total of two years in the detention center. After the verdict was handed down, he did not work and went directly to the detention center and was later released. If no one paid him to find connections, it would be impossible.
Get this result.
After he came out of the army, Lao Zhao contacted the Army, but only by phone and not in person. At that time, the Army said that he was abroad, but Lao Zhao didn't say much. Then, he was called by Mustache to participate in Baozi Mountain.
Lao Zhao took away a box marked top secret in Baozi Mountain. He thought this box had a lot of clues. He thought about it for a while, but to no avail. At this time, the Army contacted him and the two met.
While eating and drinking, Lu Jun asked him that there was a job recently, and the boss behind it was very capable and needed a few skilled Chinese people. He asked Lao Zhao if he was willing to do it.
"The boss behind it?" Mustache thought of the foreigner who didn't say a word after being captured, and asked: "Is it a foreigner?"
"Xiao Xiang." Lao Zhao restrained his laughter and said to Xiao Hu seriously: "You asked me about this, I don't want to lie to you, but you have to promise that you will be rotten in your heart after hearing it, and you will never say it out loud.
, it’s not good for anyone.”
Mustache looked at Lao Zhao's stern face and felt a little moved. He was very familiar with Lao Zhao, so it was impossible for him to not understand what Lao Zhao meant. Lao Zhao already knew that he went to the Tibetan area to find out about the Six Fingers. Since he was willing
If you tell him what's going on behind the scenes, you're intentionally leaking information. If you reveal some secrets to him, you're helping him.
"Say it."
"Who is this girl? I've never seen her before." Lao Zhao suddenly ignored his mustache and greeted Kelsang Medo with a smile, praising her for looking very Tibetan. He also extended his hand that had just dug his feet.
He wanted to shake hands with Kelsang Medo. Kelsang Medo glanced at him but didn't say a word.
Suddenly, Old Zhao's hand moved, directly around the back of Kelsang Meiduo's neck, and pinched her neck hard. Old Zhao's movements were very fast, and the mustache did not have time to stop her, and directly hit Kelsang Meiduo.
Duo pinched herself and fainted.
"The law is not passed down to the six ears." Old Zhao once again put away the smile on his face: "You can trust this person, but I can't. I can only tell you the matter. I won't be harsh, she will wake up after a while.
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Mustache had no choice but to put his backpack on Gesang Meiduo's back. Lao Zhao took out a small wine bottle, took a sip, handed the wine bottle to Mustache, wiped his mouth, and said: "Of course, we have all grown up.
I don't say things in vain. In exchange, you have to tell me what you know. I won't tell you everything. This thing is very interesting. I am working hard. Even those German guys
I want to give up, I also want to find out thoroughly."
"Are the foreigners around you German?"
"Yes." Old Zhao nodded and said, "The boss behind this job that the Army said is the Saber Corps."
Mustache had never heard of a saber regiment, so Lao Zhao explained. In Europe after World War II, especially in the 1970s and 1980s, there was such a group of people active in areas where major battles had occurred. They often fought in many places.
Digging in forgotten war ruins. Those war ruins have not been cleaned and are buried intact in the ground. You can dig out a lot of guns and weapons, medals, military uniforms, military supplies, and even a small number of documents that will not be destroyed in the future.
After these things were dug up, they were sold at a high price, and they were very in demand. These jobs were originally done by young people who had nothing to do and played together to make money, but the high profits caused the number of practitioners to skyrocket.
"You understand," said Old Zhao, "just like you guys digging up ancestral graves, in order to survive and maximize their profits, they formed some gangs and each occupied a piece of territory."