After the helicopter landed and the hatch was opened, Qin Fan and Yan Liner walked out.
Song Bingwen took a look and hurriedly stepped forward, smiled at Qin Fan and the other two, and said, "Doctor Yan, brothers, you are back."
At this time, Mr. Song and others also stepped forward.
Qin Fan nodded to several people and chatted a few words with Mr. Song and his son.
To be honest, now that he sees Song Bingwen, Qin Fan always feels like he has been tricked.
If it belonged to someone else, Qin Fan would definitely be wary.
But this was Song Bingwen, and they had been brothers in earthquake relief work together in the past, so Qin Fan didn't think much about it.
Are you okay, brother? Song Bingwen patted Qin Fan on the shoulder and asked with a smile.
Qin Fan knew that the other party was talking about being in prison, so he shook his head and said it was okay.
At this time, Yan Lin'er stepped forward and said with a smile: "Qin Fan must be fine. I heard that he has become the boss in prison. The previous boss was his little brother."
Mr. Song let out a surprised sound.
He raised his head and laughed, and said to Song Bingwen: "Awen, I'm right, I said Brother Qin will definitely not suffer a loss in it."
Qin Fan smiled awkwardly, and at this time several people entered the house.
After entering.
Qin Fan looked at the living room. It was obvious that it had been carefully decorated. Both sides were filled with flowers. Damn it, Qin Fan felt like it was a boudoir.
Several people sat down.
After the servant served tea, Song Bingwen waved his hand and dismissed the servant.
Then he smiled at Qin Fan and said: "Brother Qin, you and Dr. Yan can talk here first, and I won't interrupt you. After we finish talking, we will have dinner together."
He knew that his son Song Bingwen and the others were discussing this mission, so it was not convenient for him to attend.
Qin Fan nodded and smiled and said hello.
After Mr. Song and others went down, Song Bingwen turned his head and glanced at Yan Lin'er.
Immediately, Song Bingwen turned around, stretched out his hand and smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Brother, drink tea first."
Qin Fan looked at the expressions of the two people, nodded with a hiccup, picked up the cup and drank half of it at once.
The tea was so hot that it almost scalded him to death.
At this time, Song Bingwen smiled and said: "Brother, actually I know you may have a lot of questions. There are no outsiders here now. I will tell you whatever you want to ask."
Qin Fan waited until all the hot water in his mouth was swallowed.
He coughed twice.
Qin Fan then said: "I won't ask anymore. Since I agreed to do this task, I will definitely not deceive you. Tell me everything you want to tell me."
Yan Lin'er glanced at Song Bingwen, paused and then said: "Xiaofan, let me tell you."
Yan Lin'er immediately told Qin Fan about the matter.
After the other party finished speaking, Qin Fan realized that Yan Lin'er had actually gone on the mission last time.
However, due to his father's strong opposition, Yan Lin'er did not go there.
Later, the mission failed, and Song Bingwen was seriously injured and almost died.
However, after the mission fails, Song Bingwen and the others will definitely not be reconciled. After all, this involves national cultural relics and huge treasures.
So now they are sending people to inquire about the information, and at the same time they are re-planning and preparing to snatch the key to the tomb again.
And this time.
China, which had already suffered a loss, did not dare to act rashly.
Later, Yan Lin'er insisted on joining and got permission. In addition, she recommended Qin Fan to participate.
So this is also later.
After Song Bingwen recovered from his injury, he told Qin Fan the secret of the mission and wanted Qin Fan to participate.
And after half a month, Song Bingwen actually wanted to ask Qin Fan several times if he had thought about it. He was really afraid that Qin Fan would say he didn't agree.
That is, just a few days ago.
He knew that Qin Fan went to southern Zhejiang Province to move the graves of dead volunteers, and then joined forces with the demolition team, kicking the demolition leader into a vegetative state and imprisoned.
So Song Bingwen contacted Yan Liner.
Yan Liner came forward to find someone, and at the same time, she used this reason to force Qin Fan to agree to carry out the mission.
After the other party finished speaking, Qin Fan became depressed and said angrily: "You are really good at finding opportunities to threaten me with the reason to get me out of prison."
Yan Lin'er didn't argue. She nodded and smiled and admitted: "I have no choice. I was really afraid that your kid would not agree to carry out this task, so I had to do this."
Qin Fan smiled when he heard this. He tilted his head and stared at the water glass in front of the table. Qin Fan picked it up and drank the remaining half of the glass in one gulp.
Although it is not as hot as before, there is still a burning feeling in the mouth.
To be honest, Qin Fan would still agree to Song Bingwen, unlike when Yan Lin'er was in prison.
Because he knew how powerful the Onmyoji who used the Nine Yin Death Gu was, if Song Bingwen and the others went there again, they would definitely suffer a loss.
Moreover, when he was injured in the disaster area, Song Bingwen and Yan Liner spared no effort to take care of him.
It was impossible for Qin Fan to watch them get hurt again.
At this time, Qin Fan turned to look at Song Bingwen, who was silent at the side.
At this time, Song Bingwen met Qin Fan's eyes.
He smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother, as you said, you choose your own people. When we arrive, I will match you with a team of more than 20 people, how about you do whatever you want?"
After all, this matter cannot make too much noise.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then it's settled."
In fact, for Qin Fan, as long as he brings the people he has chosen, it really doesn't matter if he takes more than 20 people, but he thinks that if they give him a match, he doesn't want it in vain.
Song Bingwen must have been happy when he heard Qin Fan agree so simply. He smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Brother, it's great that you can agree."
Qin Fan glanced at it and smiled bitterly, and then he said: "When will you go?"
Yan Liner leaned forward, and the career line on her collar was immediately exposed.
She said to Qin Fan: "Xiaofan is like this, we are waiting for news from the spies over there, and after confirming the traces of the other party's activities, we will leave directly."
"Okay," Qin Fan nodded, he estimated that there would be another week or two.
At this time, Song Bingwen hurriedly stood up and personally picked up the teapot to refill Qin Fan's tea. Then he asked with a smile: "Brother, do you have any other requests?"
Qin Fan was not polite, picked up the water glass and took a sip.
He thought for a moment and then said: "You came up to me and told me that we still have two keys here, right? Let me take a look before you leave."
Upon hearing Qin Fan's request, Song Bingwen didn't think about it.
He nodded, "Okay brother, let's eat like this later, and then I'll apply to the higher authorities. It's best to let you see it tomorrow."
Qin Fan nodded and said yes, and immediately the three of them discussed the details for more than ten minutes.