Grinning, he glanced at Chu Han mysteriously: "The Wu family tomb robbing team has been hanging around the ancient tombs all year round, and even the camp has been set up on the ancient tomb. The current location has been determined. If we take down the Wu family tomb robbing team, we will
We can take this opportunity to attack the Wu family."
"I know that all of you here are pure men who are not afraid of death, but I still want to ask, although you are not afraid of death, are you afraid of ghosts?"
Chu Han slapped the information on the table, pointed at Zhang Dahai and scolded: "You old boy, don't make any alarmist remarks to me here."
"We are atheists, and we are about to go on a mission now. If you dare to disturb people's hearts, be careful, I will shoot you!"
Zhang Dahai rolled his eyes.
How come you, Chu Han, are so awesome?
The throne is given to you, do you really think you are the boss?!
He criticized Chu Han in his heart, but he didn't dare to confront Chu Han with his mouth.
Instead, he smiled bitterly and said: "That's not what I meant. It's just that places like ancient tombs are really weird."
"Don't talk about those little legends, let's talk about things that everyone knows. Have you heard of the ghosts in the Forbidden City?"
"The Forbidden City, where the emperor used to live, has now been turned into a tourist attraction. On rainy and cloudy days, tourists can see palace maids and eunuchs walking inside the palace walls. There was a special investigation for this matter. It was quite a big fuss.
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"I'm not trying to scare you, I'm just saying that everyone should have some respect for unknown things, otherwise it would be uneconomical to die in the deep mountains and forests for no apparent reason."
"Huh!" Chu Hanhan hummed, not giving Zhang Dahai a good look.
He waved his hand and made a decision: "That's it. Zhang Dahai and Ye Zhongguo will stay in Jibei and keep an eye on the Wu family and Wu Xianhua. The rest of them will follow me to catch the Wu family's tomb-robbers team."
"There is no need to arrest them alive. It is easier to bring back a few corpses, so there are enough weapons and ammunition belts. If you see someone, shoot to kill them first. If you see someone alive after the shooting, it will be a good fortune to him."
Monk Wu and others nodded and immediately went to collect vehicles and equipment.
In the afternoon, when the group was preparing to set off, Chu Han called Ye Zhongguo aside alone.
He smiled and said, "Do you know why I kept you?"
"Let me keep an eye on Zhang Dahai." Ye Zhongguo said.
Chu Han shook his head: "This is only part of the reason. The main purpose of keeping you is to leave something to you."
"I have a specially treated mobile phone here. Let's communicate through a single line. As for you, spend some money to hire a demolition team at this time. It will be of great use to me."
"Okay!" Ye Zhongguo nodded.
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Han left with Zhang Dahai and others seeing him off.
Monk Wu was reading information in the co-pilot: "The current location of the Wu family's tomb robbing team is in the mountains in the outer suburbs of northern Hebei near the middle of Shu. According to the intelligence, there is a tomb of the Warring King at that location. The Wu family should want to fight against the king.
Hands down the curtain."
"This Warring King's Tomb..."
Chu Han was lying on the back seat of the car and interrupted Monk Wu: "I'm not an archaeologist and I'm not a tomb robber. Why are you telling me the origin of an ancient tomb?"
"I'm here to arrest people. Just tell me the number of people equipped by the Wu family's tomb robbing team."
The corner of Wu Monk's mouth twitched, and he was stunned for several seconds before continuing: "Ahem, the Wu family's tomb robbing team has between two and thirty people, and most of the equipment is used for tomb robbing."
"Except for a dagger in each hand, the thermal weapons only have a few pistols and a few shotguns. They are all old-fashioned and pose little threat."
"Then there's nothing more to say." Chu Han yawned: "Call me if you have anything to do. If nothing happens, I'll take a nap first."
Monk Wu rolled his eyes, he really couldn't stand Chu Han who always liked to be the hands-off shopkeeper.
With a sigh, he said to Hongtian and others: "Put the guns in the trunk and cover them with a cloth so as not to scare people. Also cover the guns and don't show them around."
"I'll pass by a bank later and pick up some money. I'll pass by a village in the deep mountains and forests. I'll take money to do some work."
"good."
Hong Tian responded and concentrated on driving.
Departing in the afternoon, the convoy arrived at the outer suburbs of northern Hebei at around 9 p.m.
There are thick bushes beside the road, so no one can see any light, let alone pedestrians.
And the road becomes narrower as you go forward. At the end, there is no concrete road anymore, and it reaches the point where vehicles cannot pass.
"Brother Wu..." Hong Tian stopped the car and looked at Monk Wu.
Monk Wu glanced out the dark window and put away the map in his hand: "Let the brothers have something to eat and rest in the car for the night."
"Tomorrow I will go into the deep mountains and forests, so I have to conserve my strength."
"have to."
Although it is a remote area, it is well equipped.
A group of people got out of the pot, but within a few dozen minutes the hot noodles were ready.
Chu Han, who had slept all afternoon, sat among the crowd and ate noodles, looking at the stars in the sky and smiling freely: "I haven't eaten like this for a long time since the special forces came out."
"I'll go to bed after dinner later, but two people have to stay overnight, do you understand?"
"That's not necessary..." Monk Wu was surprised: "Although it is a remote suburb, in the environment of our country, we can still meet bandits..."
"Who?!"
Before Monk Wu could finish his words, Hong Tian suddenly stood up with noodles in hand, staring at a dead tree trunk directly in front of him with cold eyes, and slowly placed his other hand on the gun on his waist.
"What's wrong?" Chu Han was still drinking the noodle soup carelessly, not even bothering to raise his head.
Hong Tian said coldly: "There is someone."
"Catch him back and ask him to see if he is from the Wu family or who else." Chu Han said calmly.
Hong Tian nodded slightly, raised his right hand and made a gesture, and several brothers immediately drew their guns and surrounded the dead tree.
Hong Tian rushed as fast as he could and trotted to the dead tree. He raised his gun and looked behind the tree. He saw no one but a brightly colored white silk on the ground.
After picking up Bai Ling and looking at it, Hong Tian returned to Chu Han with a gloomy face: "I disappeared, leaving this behind."
"Bai Ling? Are you trying to find a quiet place to hang yourself? Are you disturbed by us?" Chu Han glanced at her.
There were no stains on the white silk, it was obviously just thrown away.
Is it weird to throw white silk in a place where birds don't poop at night?
Chu Han didn't believe in any ghosts, so he threw Bai Ling into the fire and walked towards the car.
But at the moment Bai Ling was thrown into the fire and started to burn, a shrill scream sounded from somewhere.
"ah!!"
In the mountain forest, countless birds were frightened.
Chu Han frowned and looked into the darkness, his face a little unhappy.
Monk Wu was beside him so frightened that his face turned pale. He grabbed Chu Han's sleeve and said fearfully: "Is there really a ghost?"
"There is your mother!"
Chu Han raised his foot and said to Hongtian: "You personally keep watch, ghost? I am more vicious than a ghost."
"If you dare to mess with me, your grave will be dug up by him!"