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Joben walked over and patted me on the shoulder: "It seems that you still have a lot of toxins in your body, Feifei." Affectionately calling my name, he smiled and walked away with Boss Han in front of him, leaving me with a chic back.

I could only walk at the end of the line with the sympathetic red silk, and no one spoke along the way, occasionally Li Wei would stop and support the red silk who was too lazy to leave, and Boss Han would also stop to identify the direction.

Facing the scorching noon sun, our group walked through the woods on the mountain and stopped three miles outside the old forest.

I saw tents of different sizes scattered on the flat ground in front of me, a man and a woman roasting game, and others scattered to do their own business. This is to the ground.

More than a dozen tall and capable men greeted him: "Boss, Mr. Eduardo." ”

Boss Han casually pointed out ten people and ordered: "A few of you go to the woods over there, remove the traces of our coming, and set up other obstacles in addition to these, go now." ”

More than a dozen of his subordinates looked at each other, obviously not very understanding, and one of them asked the crowd: "Boss, why are we setting up obstacles, is someone following them, no, this matter is very confidential." ”

"It's a leak, but," Boss Han sneered: "It doesn't matter if they can't find it, if they find me, someone Han will tell them to come and go, hmph! You go, don't waste time, and after finishing the work, go and move the cargo box under the mountain, there is all our equipment in it." ”

"Yes!" the ten men named replied in unison, walking towards the woods.

The remaining eight men remained where they were, and a man and a woman, as well as a few other experts, led us to the place where they had predicted the tomb.

The expert group of four men and one woman explained their insights in the past few days as they walked, and finally determined the exact location of the tomb through the detection of several people, and so on.

After walking for about 500 meters, the group saw a steep mountain peak that looked like a knife blade inserted, and several local mountaineers were beating on the mountain wall with iron tools.

It turns out that these locals are not leading the way, but bringing coolies, but why bother, if the tomb is within this radius?

A few people stood in front of the mountain wall and watched for a while, and Boss Han pointed to a pit that had been dug into a cave and asked, "Is the location of the tomb in this mountain?" ”

Most people nodded, and it seemed that everyone thought so, but I didn't think it was that simple.

Looking at the experts who all disagreed, presumably the tomb must be hidden under the ground of this mountain, if it was buried in the belly of the mountain, it would be reluctant to explode the explosives, but if it was really underground, this is really the stupidest method.

The female expert forty miles away confirmed my thoughts, she seemed to be ridiculous to us ignorant people, poked her head out of the tall altitude of several male experts and said: "The explosives will shine on the undeveloped tombs as imaginary damage, even if there is no harm in exploding, we dare not take risks, we are not those frizzy third-rate inverted people, sometimes some inconspicuous solid objects are the most precious, we will not take risks." ”

We laymen obviously admired her, these people really don't seem to be the kind of hypocritical "experts" She said this, those frizzy third-rate inverted buckets, as well as her understanding of the objects in the ancient tomb, but she admitted her identity as a tomb robber in front of us, experts are not experts, everyone knows it.

The expert then told us that by tomorrow morning at the latest, a big hole can be dug under the mountain, and it will be easy to get in at that time, according to another veteran expert, the tomb is only about ten meters away from the bottom of the mountain, and it won't take long for more than a dozen of Han Boss's subordinates plus those locals to dig through, so now we have to go back and allocate the manpower and equipment to bring.

When our group of experts and laymen climbed over the small dirt slope, several of Boss Han's subordinates also came back one after another, and the men gathered together to distribute equipment and other matters.

I had already gotten into the tent, and when I came in, Li Wei also teased me that I must not sleep until dawn again, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, only Miss Ben can make people think that I will fall asleep, I can't help but wonder, am I really that kind of white and chubby animal, even Li Wei will make fun of me.

There was no one around, so I lay down on my back in the sleeping bag, called my father's phone, and someone answered immediately, I didn't even say a word of feeding, and there was a roar and scolding on the other side, like a volcanic eruption, burning Miss Ben in the distant mountainous area was sweating.

The other party's scolding was menacing, I rarely became a good baby to listen to my father's teachings, and I didn't dare to put a fart in the middle, until ten minutes later, my father was probably thirsty, and there was a sound of swallowing on the other end of the phone, and the scolding was finally able to stop here.

I breathed a sigh of relief, my father's skills are good, this time I actually scolded for fifteen minutes, as a daughter, I sincerely admire, and I don't know how those women who take a fancy to their fathers can stand it, so handsome and chic, and so "chicken nagging mothers".

I was still wandering around at this time, and the old man regained his composure, but his tone was still angry: "Why don't you call home when you change the phone in City B, and don't tell me your friend's phone number, do you know how worried Dad is about you." "Play as a kind dad.

It's just that you know your habit of calling every day to change the number, is it easy for me to leave home? ”

The old father was silent, and he said in my constant urging: "Well, Dad has been worrying recently, but I can't find favorable evidence for a while, don't worry, although I broke off relations with him a few years ago, but he will not care if he is in trouble, I will find a way to meet him tomorrow." ”

I cracked my mouth and smiled, although my dad couldn't see it, "Dad is really good, then I'll rest assured, when I pour out something interesting, the first one will definitely honor my dearest dad, hehe!"

"You're not going to rob the grave, why are you so worry-free, your father has grown a lot of gray hair in the months since you left home. "Kind dad played the card that made me feel guilty.

"Dad guessed it, it's boring, I wanted to go back and surprise you. "My admiration is like a surging river, I really deserve to be my Li Mufei's father, this smartness.

"Dead girl, if you don't want to come back and be confined, you'd better give me back now!" The grumpy father really couldn't pretend to be kind and worried about his father, so he became angry after a while.

I plucked out my ears and sighed in a low voice: "I'm afraid not, this time I voluntarily followed those people to rob the tomb, although I don't know if it can be done, but maybe I can find evidence that Uncle Gao was wronged, Dad, don't be angry, Uncle Gao is kind to me, so even if that person lied to me, I want to gamble, you tell Gao Yuchen that his father will definitely be fine, and, hey"

The other end hung up.

I smiled at the microphone of the busy sound, my dad is still this character, okay, at least I have no worries, I sniffed my nose and raised my head.

"Hey, when did you stand behind me, sneaky, shameless you. ”

I was really startled at the sight of a man standing silently behind me, and my heart beat several times despite the handsome face of this man of mixed race.

He half-squatted and looked at me at eye level, with a three-point smile on his face: "Why did you get to the mountains and become less courageous, if you are afraid, you won't follow you tomorrow, and stay on top." ”

I glared at him and said unconvinced: "Ghosts are afraid, Miss Ben is not afraid of the living, is she still afraid of the dead, besides, I have this thing." He pulled out a black mass from his backpack and raised it high in front of him.

Isn't it true that people who have no experience in love are destined to write bad romances, and the author is depressed.