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Chapter 649 Wu Zhe is dead

"I'll make another map later and talk to Li Ran and the others."

Qin Feng thought for a while and finalized the matter. Although he was not short of money now, he was still very curious about the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom that once swept the country and almost overthrew the Qing Dynasty.

You must know that Jiangnan has always been an important area of ​​the country. Most of the miscellaneous taxes and levies were paid to the national treasury by the two provinces of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Even Li Zicheng in the late Ming Dynasty failed to capture the important area of ​​Jiangnan even though he invaded the capital.

However, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was different. They occupied Jinling, known as Tianjing, for ten years, and even swept through Guangdong, Guangxi, Hunan, Zhejiang and other provinces. It is unknown how much gold and silver treasures were looted from these rich places.

However, after Jinling was destroyed, the wealth disappeared. Although many people said that the wealth was squandered by Hong Xiuquan and others at that time, more people believed that the wealth was artificially hidden.

For more than a hundred years, the treasures hidden in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom have always been an unsolved mystery. I don’t know how many people have been searching for them secretly, but they have never been revealed to the world.

"As long as I can find the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's treasure, old man, I will die without regrets!"

Hearing Qin Feng agreed to go treasure hunting, Miao Liuzhi's hands trembled as he spoke. His long-cherished wish for many years was about to come true. Even Miao Liuzhi could not suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Based on your body, Lao Miao, you won't have any problem living for another ten years."

Qin Feng looked at Miao Liuzhi with a smile and said, "Old Miao, how many more years should we wait? There is still no good way to preserve unearthed cultural relics in China..."

Unlike antiques that are passed down in an orderly manner, any unearthed cultural relics, whether they are calligraphy, painting, jades, or ceramic bronzes, will be corroded by time.

Especially after sealing, the oxidation of the air will cause great damage to the cultural relics hidden underground. Therefore, unless the tomb is severely damaged, generally speaking, archaeological teams rarely dig out well-preserved large tombs.

Although the treasures hidden in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom are not tombs, they have not been seen in the world for so many years, so they must have been buried deep underground. They are basically no different from tombs.

"Don't bother me, Mr. Qin, we'd better do it as soon as possible."

Seeing Qin Feng teasing him, Miao Liuzhi quickly said: "Master Qin, as long as you can take me to find the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I will tell you a big secret..."

"What a huge secret? Lao Miao, are you still trying to hide from me?"

Qin Feng felt a little unhappy when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Lao Miao, I hate being threatened by others the most. If that's the case, you can go find the treasure by yourself. Anyway, you have seen the sandbox map and know the location...

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"Hey, Master Qin, I didn't mean that..."

Seeing Qin Feng admitting the truth, Miao Liuzhi was a little anxious and said: "Master Qin, I have only heard about that secret, and I am not sure. Only after I find the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom can I tell the truth from the truth..."

Miao Liuzhi had seen the sand table, but his memory was far inferior to Qin Feng. If Qin Feng hadn't drawn the blueprint later, Miao Liuzhi wouldn't even be able to remember the general direction.

Moreover, Miao Liuzhi also knew in his heart that with Qin Feng's experience, the map shown to him must have contained water. I am afraid that the most critical positions were all remembered by Qin Feng in his heart.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. Lao Miao, I'll go find Li Ran tomorrow. You should prepare first!" Although Qin Feng is young, he is very mature. Since Miao Liuzhi refused to say more, he didn't say anything more.

Keep asking.

"Hmm? Hong Kong's phone number?"

While chatting with Miao Liuzhi, Qin Feng's cell phone placed on the stone table suddenly rang. When he took it over and looked at it, it showed the phone number of Hong Kong Island.

"Hello? Is this Lao Dou? Happy Mid-Autumn Festival..." Qin Feng answered the phone and said with a smile. He had no acquaintances in Hong Kong except Dou Jianjun.

"Master Qin, it's...it's me!" Dou Jianjun's voice came from the phone, but there was a hint of weakness in his voice.

Following Dou Jianjun's words, the smile on Qin Feng's face gradually faded away, and became increasingly gloomy, with his eyes narrowed into thin slits.

"Old Dou, I'll rush there early tomorrow morning, please be safe..." After a few minutes, Qin Feng hung up the phone and looked up at the full moon in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master Qin, what happened?" Seeing Qin Feng maintain this action for a long time, Miao Liuzhi asked carefully. He could tell that Qin Feng was in a bad mood.

"Old Miao, it seems that the search for the treasures of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has to be put on hold."

Qin Feng sighed and said: "Something happened to my friend in Hong Kong Island. I have to go there tomorrow to deal with it. Let's talk about the Jinling matter after I finish it..."

"Master Qin, what happened? Is it okay?" Miao Liuzhi said: "Hong Kong Island is a bit complicated. Those little guys under Honghu are quite smart. If they can be used, you can bring them with you..."

"Old Miao, I accept it with kindness, but they can't help much..." Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Old Miao, you go to bed first, I will go to rest after booking the flight ticket..."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, then you should pay more attention!" Miao Liuzhi nodded. He could hear the meaning of Qin Feng's words, that he wanted to be alone, so he returned to his room with his hands in hand.

"Damn it, I meant my heart to illuminate the moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch!"

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Qin Feng couldn't help but curse. Dou Jianjun's words just now flashed in his mind again.

Something happened on Hong Kong Island, and someone died. The person who died was none other than the gangster "Wu Zhe" whose identity Qin Feng once borrowed.

Dou Jianjun started his career in smuggling. In order to avoid risks, he has rarely stayed in the mainland in recent years. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was spent with a young wife in Hong Kong Island.

An hour ago, Dou Jianjun suddenly received a call from Wu Zhe. On the phone, Wu Zhe said that someone wanted to make a big deal with Dou Jianjun and asked Dou Jianjun to meet near Victoria Harbor.

Dou Jianjun was also an old man and didn't really believe Wu Zhe's words. However, he was also afraid of missing a good business opportunity, so he finally went to the place Wu Zhe said.

But Dou Jianjun did not rush into the abandoned port. He was very familiar with the port. After climbing up a hanging tower, he could clearly see the situation inside the port.

However, Dou Jianjun, who climbed up the hanging tower, saw with his own eyes that Wu Zhe was shot in the head at the port near the sea, and the person who killed Wu Zhe also saw Dou Jianjun on the hanging tower in the distance.

Fortunately, Dou Jianjun was very familiar with that place and managed to escape. However, he was still shot in the shoulder. When he called Qin Feng, he was hiding on the boat of an acquaintance of fishermen and had just dug out the bullet using local methods.

Dou Jianjun didn't know who his enemy was. But the other party found him through Wu Zhe. It was most likely because of Qin Feng that he called Qin Feng.

"Is it the Yamaguchi-gumi from Japan? Or someone from the Killer Gate?"

Sitting in the courtyard, feeling the coolness of late autumn, Qin Feng's eyes slowly flashed with murderous intent. No matter who killed Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe's death was all implicated by Qin Feng.

After sitting quietly in the yard for a while, Qin Feng took out the mobile phone Bai Zhentian gave him and dialed Bai Zhentian's number.

"Hey, brother, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, right? Why are you still up so late?" Bai Zhentian's voice came from the phone. Different from the time difference in mainland China, it was noon in the United States at this time.

"Brother Bai, I wish you and the old man a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

After Qin Feng said something polite, he said straight to the point: "Brother Bai, Wu Zhe is dead. I want to know if the American mafia and Yamaguchi-gumi people have done anything unusual recently?"

"Wu Zhe? Is he the person you pretended to be?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian was stunned for a moment and said: "After the last incident in Las Vegas, the Mafia suffered a lot of damage. It should not be their fault..."

Because they need to rely on the power of Hongmen to stabilize their traditional sphere of influence, Hongmen and the Mafia in the United States are now in a honeymoon stage of cooperation.

Moreover, Albert, the old godfather of the Mafia, was completely ignored by Alejandro before. Even if he knew the real murderer of his son, Albert would not avenge his son.

"The Yamaguchi group and the killer organization are the most suspected."

Bai Zhentian said helplessly: "The headquarters of the Yamaguchi group is in Japan. I have no way of knowing their movements, and the killer organization has always been secretive. I don't know if the person who killed Wu Zhe was one of theirs..."

In Japan, the Yamaguchi-gumi is a legally existing society with hundreds of thousands of members. If they want to send out killers to assassinate them, outsiders will have no way of knowing.

Although there are only a few members in the killer organization, their members have various legal identities as cover, so even Hongmen cannot find out who killed Wu Zhe.

"Brother Bai, who is more likely?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's hard to say. Legend has it that the person killed by the Yamaguchi-gumi was the son of the Japanese kendo master Kikujiro, and the silver fox you killed was one of the only high-level killers in the killer sect."

Bai Zhentian paused and said: "So no matter which one of these two organizations knows that "Wu Zhe" is related to these things, they will probably take action against "Wu Zhe"."

"Qin Feng, the other party should not be able to catch you. Don't act rashly until the market has found out..."

In fact, as early as when Qin Feng returned to China, Bai Zhentian had proposed to kill the real "Wu Zhe", but Qin Feng stopped him. He couldn't kill someone and silence him.

"Brother Bai, a friend of mine was involved and was shot. I must go on this trip."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I will fly to Hong Kong Island early tomorrow morning. If there is any news from you, Brother Bai, you must inform me as soon as possible!"

If Wu Zhe had died, Qin Feng might not have made this trip, but Dou Jianjun was shot. As the troublemaker, Qin Feng had the responsibility to go to Hong Kong Island to resolve the matter.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to find out the news right away."

Bai Zhentian nodded heavily on the other end of the phone and said, "I'll call you as soon as I have news, but you have to be careful yourself. Hong Kong Island is a free port, so the situation is quite complicated..."

"Don't worry, Brother Bai, I know what to do." Qin Feng smiled when he heard the words, turned his wrist, and the fish intestine sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and the sword body showed beautiful lines under the moonlight.

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All businesses in the capital are basically on track, and real estate development is relatively smooth. It doesn't matter whether Qin Feng is in the capital or not. Regarding his departure, Xie Xuan complained a few times.

“It’s more comfortable to live in the south!”

At noon the next day, Qin Feng walked out of the Hong Kong Island Airport. Unlike the howling autumn wind in Beijing now, Hong Kong Island is still scorching summer, and the restrooms at the airport are overcrowded, with tourists from the mainland changing clothes.

Different from the several times he went to Ao Island where someone picked him up at the airport, Qin Feng was not picked up this time. After leaving the airport, he directly got into a taxi and took him to Central.

After getting off the bus in the busiest area of ​​Central, Qin Feng's figure immediately blended into the bustling crowd, so that even those who were following him were quickly thrown away.

Changing another car, Qin Feng got off the car outside a small fishing village not far from the port of Lantau Island. It was a completely different world from the bustling Central. Except for the occasional passing car, there were very few tourists.

came here.

Dou Jianjun is also an old man. He knows that since the other party can find Wu Zhe, he must have found out his details, so no one else knows his current hiding place except Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not enter Yucun, but walked along the coastline. After walking about two kilometers, he saw several wooden houses built on the sea two to three hundred meters away. Outside the wooden houses, there were some

purse seine.

Qin Feng knew that this was used by fishermen to raise seafood. If he found the right place, Dou Jianjun should be hiding here.

He took out his cell phone and made a call to Dou Jianjun. Soon a figure walked out of the wooden house, got on a small speedboat, and drove to the shore.

"Is it Li Sheng?"

A few minutes later, the speedboat docked at a simple dock more than 20 meters away from Qin Feng. If it drove further, the speedboat would run aground.

The person who came to pick up Qin Feng was in his early forties. He was tanned due to working at sea for a long time. However, he was very strong and looked at Qin Feng warily.

"Yes, I'm looking for Mr. Jun!" Qin Feng nodded and gave a secret code to get along with Dou Jianjun.

"Please come on board..."

The man didn't say much. After receiving Qin Feng, he sailed directly to the sea. After parking the boat near the fence, he pointed to a water house and said: "The military master is inside, go in by yourself!"

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