The fifth airport
"No."
The fat man was getting excited, so I pushed him back immediately.
"Yeah! You...just listen to me first, fuck me."
I am a rather impatient person, but at least I am self-aware. The business the fat man mentioned is nothing more than two different things, one is fighting. I will definitely not do this again, why the hell do I think I haven’t enjoyed enough of this colorful world?
, if you go again, won’t you be seeking death?
Second, I just want to find someone to do business with. I have seen how smart the fat man is before. He may have noticed that I am very curious and wants to sell me something.
He doesn't have enough brains to work with him, but we are also people who have gone to college and have great wisdom. Now we naturally want to reject him outright.
"Damn it, fat man, don't play tricks on me and cooperate with you. I'm afraid that my life is not strong enough." I wanted to make my words as unpleasant as possible so that the fat man would give up those thoughts.
Unexpectedly, the fat man didn't accept this trick at all, "You are overthinking. I am too lazy to find you for those things. You don't want to think about the fool you made in the tomb of Prince Yelang. This time we are not going to rob the tomb."
, but go to archaeology.”
"Ah ha ha ha!" I burst out laughing, startling the guy in front of me and the people around me.
"why are you laughing?"
I said to myself, "Why are you laughing at me? Archeology? Humph, Yanran, given your status, don't you feel that these two words are so cold when they come out of your mouth?"
"I won't talk to you about this. Just open the photos in the photo album on your phone and you'll know." With that, the fat man hung up the phone.
Hiss... Damn it, what kind of medicine is sold in this fat man's gourd? I thought about whether to open it and take a look. After hesitating for a while, I felt that the decision-making power was mine anyway. I was afraid of something wrong. So I opened it.
There are many photos in the mobile phone album, all of which are Chengdu beauties taken on the road. I couldn't help but glare at the boy in front of me.
When I turned to the last photo, my eyes lit up.
That photo was taken of a muddy field with many people on it, all wearing short-dress uniforms and holding various tools in their hands. They seemed to be digging something in the field. There was a lean old man with glasses in the front, who seemed to be giving instructions.
Those people. Only then did I realize that the photos taken seemed to be the excavation site of an archaeological team.
Why did the fat man let me see this? I couldn't help but wonder. Looking at the date of the photo, it seemed that it was taken two days ago, but after looking at it for a long time, I didn't think there was anything interesting about it.
At this time, the silly boy in front of me said: "The third one from the left."
"Ah?" I was stunned.
"The boss said you only need to look at the third person on the left to know."
"The third one on the left, the third one on the left..." I looked there as he said, and suddenly, my whole body trembled.
I couldn't believe my eyes, so I zoomed in on the photo and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for half a minute, I finally confirmed that the third one from the left in the photo had a cigarette in his mouth.
The young man smiling at the girl is none other than... Peanut.
When I was stunned, Fatty's phone number came over.
"How's it going? Now you should know, Fatty, that I have great magical powers." The fat man said proudly.
In just a few days, Peanut actually appeared at an archaeological excavation site. He, he was too fast. And the most puzzling thing is, how could he, a tomb robber, get mixed up among a bunch of archaeologists?
, and his mother smiled like a flower.
Is his true identity an archaeologist? Has he always been a thief lurking in the world of tomb robbers?
"Where did this photo come from?" I asked immediately.
Fatty has a shop in Yanjing, and he is an antique buyer. Naturally, he will come into contact with various people in this business. Three years ago, Fatty met the little old man wearing glasses in the photo, Chen Gang, Professor Chen. Said
Get up, even this old man doesn’t
Simple, he is a cadre of the Yanjing Museum, the Taishan Beidou in the antique appreciation world. Fatty has a good relationship with him. The two of them have made several deals, and Fatty also resold them to him at a low price. This photo is of Professor Chen two days ago
For fat people.
"Why did he send you photos of his work?" I couldn't help but wonder.
"Something happened over there," the fat man said. "Professor Chen didn't tell me directly at the time, but I could tell that a few people might have died there, and it's a mess right now."
"No matter how chaotic we are, we can't rely on you to annihilate businessmen, right?"
"Why don't you be polite to the fat man? Hey, anyway, Professor Chen should know what I do, but he just didn't expose me. He wanted to ask me to help him this time.
I'm sure that they encountered some kind of mechanism in that fight this time. How can these cultural people deal with that? Plus there are people dead, so the ancient tomb is not allowed to be destroyed.
The police will seal it up. So, Professor Chen is very anxious now. I didn’t want to get involved in this muddy water, but firstly, Professor Chen has a good relationship with me, and secondly, you also saw the little brother in the photo, his mother
Yes, that person is not simple. Didn't he tell your father last time that he was going somewhere? I think it's the tomb that Professor Chen and the others are digging."
I thought about it and asked the fat man: "Why did you think of dragging me in?"
After hearing this, the fat man laughed slyly on the other end of the phone, "This is the result of your analysis all night, fat man. Think about it, before that guy said he wanted to go somewhere, it was because he saw Dudu in the tomb of King Yelang
Bite, so the place he thought of must have some connection with the tomb of King Yelang, so wouldn’t you have room to use it?"
"What does this have to do with me?"
"Hey, you forgot, you are the only one who was not injured in the Tomb of King Yelang. If your blood is effective on the Tomb of King Yelang, it might also be useful on the place where I want to go.
I estimate that as long as we follow you, the whole group of people will be successful."
"Oh, you fucking want me to donate blood." I suddenly got a little angry.
"Hehehehe, Fatty, this is my first time doing serious business, so of course I have to find a mascot."
"What a mascot." I immediately cursed, "I..." I wanted to say no, but I thought this was an opportunity to find out what happened.
He promised to tell me what happened, but to be honest, I really don’t believe it all.
Tsk, but I’m really a little scared about fighting, and I also promised my dad...
"Hey, miss, this is a good opportunity to go out and see things. You are also a descendant of the Yuan family. You have never seen the big scene. How can you brag to your guys in the future..." The fat man said this
It kept stimulating me in my ears.
I'm actually very curious about these things. Didn't my father also let me have more contact with those old experts? Professor Chen is an authentic academic. When it comes to experts, this kind of people are truly knowledgeable. The most important thing is peanuts.
I was also inside, and when I saw him, I really couldn't suppress my curiosity. Plus, the fat man was blowing wind on the pillow there, oh no, that, that, that, that... was blowing my mind. I was immediately tempted.
"Okay, mother, I've already lost my virginity anyway, but you can't let my family know about this kind of thing." As soon as I finished speaking, the lady wearing sunglasses next to me looked at me in surprise.
"You have character, don't worry, I'm absolutely reliable, Fatty." The fat man suddenly raised his eyebrows and said a lot of words of guarantee, and the more I listened, the more excited I became.
Chapter completed!