"This group of tomb robbers is very famous in the tomb robbery world, it is said that the leader is a descendant of the secret art of feng shui, who knows how to divide gold and set acupoints, and the art of feng shui is good, and leads a group of people to rob tombs everywhere. Hong Haibo whispered on the side.

At this moment, it is already eleven o'clock in the evening.

It's just that the urban villages here are still noisy.

There are a lot of gangster-looking characters sitting on some of the small vendors inside, drinking and bragging inside, so it's not lively.

Zhou Wen and Hong Haibo were walking on the road, and these people suddenly cast unkind glances.

Those who are still wandering around the streets at this point are bold.

Besides, the faces of Zhou Wen and Hong Haibo have never been seen by anyone here.

It's just that when they saw the thing on Hong Haibo's back, their faces changed.

No matter how stupid you are, you should be able to recognize that the thing on Hong Haibo's back is most likely a knife or a stick.

Because Hong Haibo, in order to avoid idle people, etc., specially wrapped gray strips of cloth around the Hequan knife, it is difficult for people to see at a glance.

The two of them slowly walked towards the depths.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, like two fat sheep walking on the road.

Zhou Wen and Hong Haibo look ordinary on the outside, and Hong Haibo's body is still extremely fat and there is no danger, while Zhou Wen looks harmless to humans and animals.

As for what is behind it, it is automatically ignored by everyone.

The eyes of several thugs who were eating barbecue on the side of the road were fixed on the two of them.

"Brother Peng, it looks quite fat, do you want to make a vote?" said one person eagerly.

The man called Brother Peng was shirtless, covered in tattoos, and had a distinct scar on his face, which made him look extremely fierce.

He picked up a peanut from the plate on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, staring at the distant figures of Zhou Wen and the others.

"Recently, the investigation is strict, and there is just no money to spend, and these two people seem to have a lot of money on them. Brother Peng said in a deep voice.

The thugs sitting next to him suddenly became excited.

Brother Peng's meaning has been determined, so naturally he has to make a vote.

Several of them are gangsters in this area, and they have nothing to do at night, drinking and eating meat here.

The people who live in it have been charged so-called protection money, but everyone dares to be angry.

This kind of thing abounds in such dirty and messy urban villages, and it can't be managed.

If it weren't for the recent stricter investigation, the behavior of these gangsters would only be more hateful.

"Let's go, go and get a vote!" Brother Peng immediately stood up and kicked the plastic stool aside.

Several of the other thugs stood up.

"Brother Peng, this account hasn't been ...... yet" The owner of the barbecue stall was about to speak, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he hurriedly swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Brother Peng and several people were holding bright knives in their hands, and they had just taken them out of their waists.

"Old Li Tou, on credit. Brother Peng said coldly.

The owner of the barbecue stall was an older man, and when he heard this, a look of reluctance appeared on his face.

He just opened his mouth, and finally said, "Then let's take credit." ”

Brother Peng smiled and immediately chased after him with a group of people.

Lao Li Tou looked at the people who were going away, and his heart suddenly became silent.

He was listening to it just now, and naturally knew what Brother Peng's group of people planned to do in the past.

"Pity those two young men, I'm afraid there will be more than one luck," Old Li Tou sighed.

At this time, there were suddenly several muffled sounds in the darkness in the distance.

After a while, Brother Peng ran back with blue noses and swollen faces.

Less than a minute has passed.

"Damn, who just said to do a vote?" Brother Peng said angrily.

When he spoke, his mouth was leaking.

Lao Li took a closer look, and Brother Peng's two front teeth were actually knocked out.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and he almost couldn't see a human being.

None of the remaining thugs were good, they all had blue noses and swollen faces, as if they had been beaten up.

"Damn!I'm getting into trouble!Call my brother!Dare to beat Lao Tzu here!Lao Tzu won't let him get out of here!" Brother Peng said angrily, overturning the table of the barbecue stall, looking furious.

Lao Li Tou saw that Brother Peng's group of people were so embarrassed, and he was overjoyed.

He hadn't seen this group of people so miserable in a long time.

He looked into the depths of the darkness and suddenly became a little curious.

What the hell happened there?

At this moment, Hong Haibo withdrew the Hequan knife into the scabbard behind him.

The two looked at Brother Peng and the others who fled behind them, and a trace of disdain flashed on their faces.

When the two of them passed by the barbecue stall just now, they saw that the eyes of these people were wrong, but the two didn't care.

After Brother Peng came over, he still wanted to rob the money, but he was immediately taught a lesson by the two of them and beaten into a pig's head.

"I robbed Lao Tzu for the money, I'm really tired of being crooked! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's business, they would definitely call them Dad!" Hong Haibo sneered.

"Alright, let's go. Zhou Wen said with a smile.

It's just a bunch of gangsters who don't have long eyes, so there's no need to care.

The two of them immediately headed into the depths.

Deep in the urban village, a bungalow that looks like an age stands on the side of the road.

Zhou Wen looked at the bungalow, his body hidden in the darkness.

After a while, in the darkness, Hong Haibo's figure was gradually revealed.

"It's not easy to clean up, this group of people still has guns in their hands, and the division of labor and cooperation is very precise, it seems that they are all veterans. Hong Haibo wiped the sweat from his head.

Just now he activated his ability, sneaked in and checked it out, and was startled.

Zhou Wen glanced at him and said, "If five million is so easy to earn, why should that collector ask you to do it." ”

"That's right. Hong Haibo nodded.

He said with a sly smile on his face: "But I have found out, they change guards every hour, and there is ten minutes in the middle to defend the emptiest, and we go in at this time, and we have the best chance of success." ”

Zhou Wen nodded and agreed with the fat man's statement.

Although fat people are sometimes quite unreliable, they are still very serious about some things.

"Let's go!"

The two of them immediately dodged and hid in the darkness, jumped onto the side of the bungalow, and infiltrated the tomb robber's warehouse from the air.

......

At this moment, in the private house, a group of men in very simple clothes are sitting inside.

The clothes worn by this group of people were all coarse linen clothes, and they looked like migrant workers, and there was nothing unusual about them.

It's just that there is a sinister aura in their faces and eyes, and there is a faint yin aura on their bodies.

Perennial tomb robbers often work in underground tombs, and they are inevitably contaminated with the breath of the tombs.

Everyone's eyes fell on a middle-aged man in the room.

The man had long hair, tied haphazardly behind his head, with some white hair interspersed between black strands, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

His eyes were bright and bright, his face had few folds, his face was slightly pointed, and he was dressed in dark blue clothes, with a master's demeanor.

"Boss, we have contacted the buyer, and we can trade tomorrow. A muscular man said.

"I see. The middle-aged man replied slowly.

He closed his eyes as if in contemplation, palms facing up on his laps, fingers moving as if pinching his fingers.

The people around them were all silent, looking at this man, not daring to disturb.

Because, the man in front of them is their leader, and without this man, they wouldn't even be able to find the tomb!

After a moment, the man's hand movement suddenly stopped, and he suddenly opened his eyes with a solemn expression.

"Boss, what's wrong?" everyone hurriedly asked when they saw the man's change.

"Up and down, both water and fire, things are still changing, and tonight is strictly guarded!" the man said coldly.

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly changed slightly.

In the gossip, the kan is water, and the distance represents fire.

The water is on the fire, and the water overwhelms the fire, which means that the fire has been extinguished, that is, the thing has been successful.

However, the hexagram is a different hexagram, and it will decline if it is prosperous, which means that things still have changes.

Everyone is a tomb robber, and they have to believe more in these things.

The boss in front of him has saved them many times through fortune-telling.

At this moment, the boss spoke, and they had no reason not to believe it!

The man clenched his hands into a fist, clenched tightly together.

He was also very puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what could happen.

None of them took public transportation along the way, and they were all hidden all the way, even after entering Shanghai, they were in the crowded urban villages, and they didn't go to crowded places.

Theoretically, not many people know that they are in Shanghai now!

But hexagrams can't be wrong!

The man said firmly in his heart, from the time he studied the "Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Sutra" to the present, the calculated hexagram has never been missed.

Even the tomb of the Tang Dynasty this time was confirmed by him through the technique of finding the dragon and fixing the acupoint on the "Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Sutra".

Since his debut, there has not been a single mistake!

It's just that although he can calculate that things have changed, he can't calculate specific things.

Fortune telling, after all, is not omnipotent.

......

At this moment, in a dark bungalow, several people were patrolling around.

These people are tomb robbers.

In this room, there are artifacts they dug up.

In order to prevent a sudden police investigation, they did not put the artifacts with the place where they lived.

The house looks in disrepair, and from the outside, it looks like no one lives in it, and no one would have thought that there are tens of millions worth of artifacts inside.

At this time, the figures of Zhou Wen and Hong Haibo appeared in the shadows on one side.

Neither of them made any sound, and the tomb robbers had not yet noticed that someone had infiltrated it.

Zhou Wenyi backhanded, and there were two more small stones in his hand.

After a few people around them changed the guard, two people stood at the door again.

"There was a change of guard. Hong Haibo whispered.

The two people at the door had just stood at the door, and they hadn't adapted much yet.

At this time, Zhou Wen shook his hand suddenly, and the two stones in his hand instantly pierced the sky and landed on the bodies of the two.

"Bang bang!"

There were two soft sounds, and the two of them seemed to have been hit hard, and they were about to speak, when Hong Haibo's figure suddenly appeared behind them.

"Click!"

The bodies of the two men slowly slumped.