After returning to the company with Wu Zhicong and Qin Qing, Fang Pengguang was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Xiaoling, Xiaoruo and Su Daji must have gone shopping, but they were not at home anyway. I sat next to Fang Pengguang and said: "The house
,Give me a cigarette to smoke."
Fang Pengguang turned his head and glanced at me: "Don't you have it on your body?" This guy has been ignoring me for a month since Su Daji's incident happened.
Wu Zhicong, who was still standing, couldn't stand it anymore. He pointed at Fang Pengguang and said, "Don't be like this, kid. Talk to Brother Xiaojiu properly, otherwise you will do it again when we leave in a few days."
As soon as I heard what Wu Zhicong said, I glared at him. Fang Pengguang also turned his head and looked at me and asked, "Let's go? Where are you going? What does Wu Zhicong mean by what he said?"
I didn’t want to tell Fang Pengguang, and I didn’t intend to let him know in the first place. I was just going to find any reason to leave. I shook my head and said, “It’s okay. Wu Zhicong and Qin Qing are going on a long trip in a few days.
Don’t ask about specific things, you will know later.”
After I got up, I turned around and walked into the house. When I reached the door, I stopped and said to Fang Pengguang in the living room: "Whether you believe it or not, it was good for Su Daji that I gave her the love-forgetting water.
"After that, I went into my room and closed the door.
In the past three days, I stayed in the house all day as usual. Only Wu Zhicong and Qin Qing occasionally came in to talk to me. The others ignored me for a long time because of the Wangqingshui incident. In fact, they were
I didn’t know that I was about to enter the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum. If I knew that I was about to go to such a dangerous place, I would naturally understand my intention of giving Su Daji the love-forgetting water.
Three days later, in the morning, I packed up everything. Wu Zhicong seemed to have told Xiaoling that he was going on a long trip, but Xiaoling didn't care. After all, we had only been to Tibet once before and had breakfast together.
I didn't say much from now on, and I didn't dare to say any sad farewell words. I just said that I would be away for a few days and would be back soon.
I just glanced at Su Daji secretly when I left, but Su Daji was not moved by my departure or anything. He just glanced at me, smiled and continued to eat with his head down.
Fang Pengguang, Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ruo hugged each other and said a few words of farewell. Wu Zhicong seemed to have told Xiao Ling that we were going to Qin Huang's Mausoleum. Anyway, Xiao Ling's eyes were a little red, and it took a long time to say goodbye to Wu Zhicong.
After saying goodbye, I took Qin Qing and Wu Zhicong out of the Super Accurate Fortune Telling Center and headed to the airport.
It was around ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the airport. After we entered, we called Mrs. Hu. It seemed that Mrs. Hu and the others had arrived a long time ago, so I told them that I would wait for them at the entrance of the airport. Then Mrs. Hu,
Meng Lao and Huang Zhenmin, three men who looked to be over fifty, came over wearing black suits and looked a bit like big bosses.
Mr. Hu San walked up to me and said: "I have booked the tickets a long time ago. Just take your ID cards to the automatic ticket issuing machine and you can issue the tickets. But this guy Hanba hasn't arrived yet, and he doesn't have an ID card yet. So,
It’s rather troublesome.”
The three of us went to pick up the tickets and started waiting after we came back. Of course, Qin Qing's ID card was also obtained from Uncle Fang.
We all waited at the door. Hanba arrived at about 11 o'clock. He did not have an ID card. In the end, I took out my identity as a member of the paranormal incident investigation team and asked Hanba for a ticket. This was also the case when I went through the security check.
, compared to the fact that I still had knives like the Emperor Sword on my body, and just like flying in the past, I finally passed out using my identity as a paranormal incident investigation team. If ordinary police officers can't do it, I also feel that being a police officer is actually quite good.
The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is located at the foot of Lishan Mountain in Lintong District, Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province. We were rushing to Xi'an City. I won't go into details about the specific process on the plane. Around three o'clock that afternoon, a group of seven of us arrived in Xi'an City.
Xi'an is a big city, isn't it? This is Chang'an in ancient times, the first of China's four ancient capitals. After we got out of the airport, someone came to pick us up. They were two people who looked to be in their thirties, wearing black suits.
He also wore sunglasses.
When the seven of us just left the airport, these two people came up and shook hands with Mr. Hu San and chatted excitedly. Both of them looked very refined. They should be soldiers. Soldiers have a special temperament that ordinary people cannot imitate.
They came, but these two people looked like juniors in front of Mr. Hu San. Then they pointed to the car outside the airport and invited us to get in. There were two Audi A8s parked outside the gate, but I really didn’t guess.
Wrong, these two Audis have military license plates.
These two people did not bring a driver, so they enthusiastically acted as drivers themselves. At that time, I was in the same car with Mr. Hu San, Qin Qing, and Wu Zhicong, and Huang Zhenmin, Meng Lao, and Han Ba were in the same car, and we drove towards the center of Xi'an.
go.
I was sitting in the back seat of the car, and Mr. Hu San was sitting in the passenger seat. I asked curiously: "Mr. Hu San, do you know these businessmen? You have a wide range of friends."
The man driving in front said quickly: "No, no, I am a disciple of the Hu family. It is my blessing to be able to come to pick you up."
I shrugged my shoulders. It was also true for these disciples. Mr. Hu San was just like his ancestors. Maybe these two people were carefully selected from these disciples in Xi'an.
They took us to the Jianguo Hotel in Xi'an. The Jianguo Hotel was quite big. These two middle-aged men took us in and talked for a few words. Then they asked us to show our ID cards and opened seven rooms. Mr. Hu San also came in the car.
He told us that he would let us rest for a day or two in Xi'an before going to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.
I don’t know who the middle-aged man is. Our room numbers are 888-894. It is generally difficult to get consecutive numbers in such a big hotel, let alone room number 888.
I picked a room at random, and the decoration inside was pretty good. After traveling all day, I was really tired. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, so I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
At six o'clock in the evening, we went to the third floor of the hotel to have dinner together. The dinner in this hotel was not bad, very sumptuous. There were two girls pouring wine next to us during the meal. It was quite comfortable to eat. Although the food was delicious, but
The portion was very small, and one dish can be eaten in one bite. However, one dish even cost several hundred. I didn’t even pay for it, but I ate half an armful of it. Mr. Hu San let us rest for half an hour.
Then we went to his room to discuss the archaeological plan together.