After crossing the threshold of the courtyard door, he walked out, closed the courtyard door, and decisively called up the panel and entered the live broadcast room.
He guessed that the high-tech live broadcast equipment would most likely stay in the yard to broadcast the conversation between Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang.
Facts have proved that he was right.
Seeing Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang sitting opposite each other in the live broadcast, Ding Ze grinned, took out a cigarette, lit one, and then turned the corner and walked forward while watching the live broadcast.
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In the courtyard, Shirley Yang faced the courtyard door and stared quietly for a short while. She turned around until the courtyard door closed. With a rather gloomy expression, she walked to the wooden chair next to Hu Bayi and sat down.
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Hu Bayi looked at Shirley Yang's face, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "Miss Yang, what's wrong with you? Why do you want to talk to me and you have to send me away?"
Shirley Yang glanced at Hu Bayi and did not reply immediately. Instead, she reached out and took out a few photos from her pocket and handed them to Hu Bayi, "Look at these photos."
Hu Bayi took the photo.
soon.
Each one showed Ding Ze studying a stone tablet. The photos were obviously taken continuously and appeared one by one in front of Hu Ba's eyes.
As soon as Hu Bay finished reading, his brows furrowed even more tightly and he became more confused, "These photos...were they secretly taken by you when we were studying the mausoleum genealogy behind Zhelong Mountain in Yunnan?"
Shirley Yang directly admitted, "Yeah."
Hu Bayi immediately asked, "Why?"
Shirley Yang had a gloomy expression and said in a serious tone, "This is what I want to tell you."
"Do you still remember, before going to Yunnan, I told you the story about my grandfather going to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha in Heishui City to look for the Muchen Bead?"
Hu Ba nodded, "Remember."
Shirley Yang: "Then you should remember that when my grandfather went to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha in Blackwater City, there were three companions before and after him. One was Monk Liaochen, the other was Father Thomas from the United States, and the third one was a San
A man named Ding Ze, who is in his teens..."
Hear this.
"I remembered that when you told your grandfather's story, you seemed to doubt Lao Ding..."
Hu Bayi said.
Sudden.
Ding.
His body shook, his expression changed dramatically, and his eyes widened, "What do you mean? Could it be that...Old Ding is really the Ding Ze your grandfather knew????"
As the words came out of his mouth, Hu Bayi's face was filled with disbelief.
Shirley Yang saw it and was silent for a moment, "Yeah."
boom!
In an instant.
Hu Ba kept feeling as if thunder suddenly exploded in his head.
This explosion was so powerful that Hu Bayi couldn't hold on, his body tilted and he almost fell to the ground.
"Calm down." Seeing Hu Bayi's reaction, Shirley Yang had quick eyesight and reached out in time to grab Hu Bayi's arm and pull him back.
Being pulled by Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi was forced to regain his composure and barely sat still. Then, he looked at Shirley Yang with his eyes wide open. He opened and closed his mouth several times before finally making a sound.
.
"How, how is it possible...you, do you have evidence?"
Shirley Yang: "When I confirmed this, I was also frightened. I subconsciously thought it was impossible... But, it is the fact..."
"The evidence... is in your hands."
As soon as Hu Bay heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the photos still in his hand. He looked at them for two seconds, looked away, and shook his head hard.
"What's going on? Please tell me in detail!"
Shirley Yang said gloomily, "Okay."
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"Here's the thing."
"As you just said, the last time I told you about my grandfather's story, I was a little suspicious of Ding Ze... But I didn't dare to think too much at the time. After all, how could it be possible for a person After many decades, I have not aged at all..."
"But, although I don't dare to think too much... I still think there is something wrong with Ding Ze..."
"I even thought that maybe the Ding Ze we know actually wears a human skin mask that can be mistaken for the real one..."
"Anyway, later on, because I could never get rid of my suspicion of him, I started to think back on a series of his behaviors after we got to know him..."
"When I think about it, many questions pop up one after another."
Shirley Yang took a breath and spoke in detail.
"At the beginning, when we were going to Bosten Lake, in the town we passed by, Ding Ze took the initiative to contact us and expressed that he wanted to go into the desert with us... The reason he used was that he had someone who was very important to him. People either died in Jingjue Ancient City or died in the desert outside Jingjue Ancient City..."
"Then think about it, after he entered the desert with us and until he separated from us later, did he ever find the person who was very important to him? Not at all!!" Shirley Yang asked.
Hu Bayi frowned tightly, thought for a while, and struggled, "Before he separated from us, it was true that he didn't...but maybe, after he separated from us, he went to find him?"
Hear this.
Shirley Yang smiled bitterly, "Do you believe what you said?"
Hu Bayi was speechless, "Go on."
"good."
Shirley Yang responded and continued.
"When I first realized this problem, I was still thinking that maybe he made up such a lame excuse just to capture the treasures in the ancient city..."
"But as soon as I thought about it, I rejected the idea."
"Because he didn't take away any treasure..."
Before Shirley Yang could finish her words, she was interrupted by Hu Bayi, "He actually took it, and he took a lot."
When Shirley Yang heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said in a stern tone, "????When did you get it? Why didn't I know?"
Hu Bayi smiled innocently and did not hide anything. He simply told how Ding Ze secretly took away many treasures in the ghost cave in Jingjue Ancient City.
After hearing this, Shirley Yang sighed, "Hey, you... well, I thought wrong about this part of Jingjue Ancient City. He really came close to us just to get the treasure..."
"Actually, you may not be wrong," Hu Bayi said seriously, putting away the silly smile on his face, frowning again.
Shirley Yang was confused, "How to say?"
Hu Bayi: "He was indeed in the ghost cave and took away a lot of treasures... The problem is, before he separated from us, he gave his share of the treasures to Fatty and asked Fatty to help deal with it.
He said that next time we meet, Fatty can just give him some money..."
"Then, the money was delayed for a long time. It wasn't until we left for Yunnan that the fat man found an opportunity and gave it to him."
"He himself is very rich, but he doesn't seem to care about the money at all... If he doesn't care about the money, the explanation that he came to us because he wanted to go to Jingjue Ancient City to get the treasure doesn't make sense."
Hu Bayitong said this.
Followed immediately, before Shirley Yang could say anything.
Hu Bayi said again, "However, another explanation he gave once can explain the reason why he is close to us."
Shirley Young asked, "What explanation did he give?"
Hu Bayi: "Playing for excitement. He robs tombs not for money, but for fun and excitement."
This time it was Shirley Yang's turn to be speechless.
I was speechless for a while.
Shirley Yang spoke, "Do you believe this explanation???"
Hu Bayi raised his hand and scratched his head, noncommittal, "Rich people are very strange. It's quite reasonable for him to be so rich and like to find excitement."
Shirley Yang was speechless again: "Okay, let's not mention this for now, I will talk about the next question."