The night was dark, and the howling north wind blew snowflakes all over the sky.

It's the middle of winter, and the temperature at night is low, and it's very cold. There is wind and snow, and the cold is cold.

Two similar-looking RVs were parked on the opposite side of the road, with no street lights around, only a few lights in the distance.

The figure is sneaky, as if he is engaged in some kind of invisible business.

"Yo, Brother Yao, why are you?"

"I'm worried about me, are you boys okay? Tang Ning, how is it, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's great. Where are we going?"

"Let's go, get in the car first, and go back and talk in detail. ”

"Well, good. Master Gada, thank you, sorry for your trouble. Tell the Living Buddha for us that we have time to visit him. ”

Lama Gadda folded his hands and spoke a string of Tibetan, but no one understood. Turn around and get in the car and drive away.

Yao Yifei was in the car and turned on the lights in the compartment. I found that the white fat man was sitting in it silently. A few people were taken aback.

"Uncle Bai, long time no see. Do you like to be scary with this way of appearing now?"

There are several hand-held convenience bags in the carriage, the bags are bulging, and they are stuffed with clothes, from underwear to jackets, a water of new goods, from the inside to the outside, the purchase is very comprehensive.

There was no need to greet anyone, a few people did it themselves, choosing the right fit and wearing it on themselves. Tang Ning asked as he wore it: "Uncle Bai, which one are we going to sing?"

As soon as Tang Ning and them got into the car, the white fat man's eyes never left them, especially for Tang Ning, when he saw this kid at first glance, the white fat man looked quite excited. Fortunately, he did not rush over to hug him, and wept bitterly to thank God for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, and this little ancestor was safe and sound.

The mental calculation that I have been carrying is half of it, and there is still half of it, and I can completely put it down after the follow-up plan is completed. When everything is over, after he returns to Beijing, he has to rest for a while, he is fat and weak, and his heart can't withstand too intense stimulation. Prone to heart disease.

When his gaze swept over the boxes that Tang Ning had brought up when they got into the car, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. Now that he came out of the ancient tomb safely. So what's in these boxes, and look at the cautious look of these little bastards when they carry them into the car, and with a little brain, you can guess what's inside.

These are all national treasures, so why just let these little bastards hide them privately?

But forget it. Life and death, a little compensation is not too much. Turn a blind eye.

But it is still necessary to remind them. Stretching out his finger and pointing to the boxes, the white fat man said, "These things can't appear for half a year." ”

Several people were stunned at first, but quickly figured out the key to this. The four faces shone at the same time, and irrepressible joy emerged.

In fact, even if the white fat man doesn't mention it, they don't plan to sell or auction it in the near future.

At present, the batch in their hands is all top-level boutique products of the Southern Song Dynasty. Very rare in the world today. Even if you don't pile up, you can't take it out for auction in batches. Because even if there are only one or two pieces, it will make people trace the source of the road. In this way, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no unexpected troubles.

It can be said that the white fat man thought of going with them. But when he said it or not, the result was very different.

So several people not only thanked him, but also thanked him. This batch of things really fell into the hands of himself and others. Don't worry about anything else.

At that moment, Zhou Yu hurriedly expressed his position, and he said: "Uncle Bai, don't worry, this batch of things will definitely not appear on the market within half a year." When the auction is time, we can organize an in-house auction with all Chinese participation. Overseas, there are many rich Chinese, and the vast majority of these people are patriotic overseas Chinese. Selling things to them is not a national treasure, and the other, after they get tired of playing with themselves, they may donate it to Uncle Bai of the country for free, don't look at me with such eyes. Of course, I am also very patriotic, and I have thought about donating for free, but at the same time, I am also a poor person. So, hehe, let's make a little money first and give others the opportunity to gain fame and fortune through patriotic dedication. ”

"Can I help you get these things out of the country?"

"No, no, where do you dare to work hard, we have our own channels"

The white fat man looked at Zhou Yu with a smile in his eyes. Zhou Yu couldn't wait to slap himself. Carried away, overexcited, the mouth that doesn't hold the door is cheap, and the slip is fast. Suddenly revealed a lot of secrets. It's too late to recycle. He smiled dryly: "Uncle Bai, if we have the opportunity in the future, we can cooperate, oh no, it is to assist." In the future, if you need our help, you can ask. Jiang Tao and I will never shirk if we can. ”

refers only to himself and Jiang Tao, not to represent Hongmen. Because Zhou Yu understands that he is not qualified or has the status to represent Hongmen. And of course the fat white man on the other side understands this. The current Zhou Yu is soft-spoken in Hongmen, but this attitude is good. In the future, he may also be able to follow this opportunity to catch up with the Zhou family behind him and the Jiang family behind Jiang Tao. With these two families that are enough for Hongmen, it will be of great benefit to the secret service in the future! The white fat man's conscience is greatly broken!

Tang Ning didn't want the two of them to continue on this sensitive topic, so he interjected: "Uncle Bai, you haven't answered my question yet, why are we so babbling about what we're going to do? Also, I heard that this ancient tomb incident is already in the past. Can you tell us about it?"

"That's it, Uncle Bai, this ancient tomb incident is in an uproar, and all kinds of gods gather, if it ends like this, I always feel a little hasty and irresponsible. ”

"You've got all the benefits. What do you want to do? How many big fights, with one dead and wounded, is the big scene?"

"I can't say that, but I always feel like I'm a little bit unsatisfied. ”

The white fat man has been sitting in the last row, he is too fat, occupies space, and sits down and occupies a larger area than standing. The rear row is spacious enough for one person to sit in two seats. Leaning back in the chair, he put his hands on his face, covered it for a while, wiped it twice, and sighed. There is a helplessness in his expression that he is ignorant and ignorant of children, and there is also a sense of exhaustion after being busy for a long time.

"Just because you don't know a lot of things doesn't mean they didn't happen," he said. Real blood is splattered in unseen places. The matter of the ancient tomb seems simple, but in fact, this one thing leads to a lot of things. You just don't know. Don't ask so much. The end of things is the end. What you have to do now is to hurry back to Beijing. After arriving in Fengxian County, Zhou Yu, Jiang Tao, Jin Xiaoxiao, the three of you and Yao Yifei rushed to Bengbu overnight, and took the earliest flight back to Beijing tomorrow, and the ticket had already been booked. Downing stays for a day, there are some things that need your help. ”

"Why did Tang Ning stay alone?" Jiang Tao said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, can't we help?"

The white fat man shook his head and said, "Tang Ning is enough." You two are not suitable. ”

Jiang Tao misunderstood the meaning of the white fat man, thinking that what he meant was that he and Zhou Yu's strength was not as good as Tang Ning. He snorted coldly at the moment. The spiritual power in his body burst out, and circles of invisible ripples rippled around his body, and a faint golden light appeared. The spiritual power is released, condensed but not dispersed. This is the second level of the Qimen monk's realm, the appearance of the success of the fake teacher.

The white fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, Jiang Tao's childlike way of showing his strength was very naïve, but he was not shocked. He knows the foundation of Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao very well. A few days ago, they couldn't be regarded as real Qimen monks, just two little rookies. Without the foundation of spiritual power, no matter how much theoretical knowledge is learned, it cannot be applied to actual combat. Moreover, when the Qimen monks first started, it was the most difficult pass to expand the sea of knowledge and attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the body. When the spiritual power in the body reaches a certain standard, you can try to condense the original spirit, and once the original spirit is completed, you can cast spells.

Jiang Tao's spiritual power is very strong, but his control is not delicate enough, and he has obviously not condensed the Yuan Shen in the sea of knowledge. It's just one step away.

The Living Buddha once mentioned that Tang Ning was favored by God, and there would be an adventure in the tomb this time. Unexpectedly, Tang Ning was not the only one who had adventures. Jiang Tao's spiritual power actually reached this kind of Cheng dù. It's just that he has directly crossed a realm! He is like this, and he will not be far behind if he thinks that Zhou Yu's kid!

Turning his gaze, he just saw a fist-sized transparent blister condensed from Zhou Yu's fingertips. Trembling, it slowly rotates in the air a few centimeters from its fingertips.

"Fight or something, I think we can help. I know that the manipulation spell must condense the Yuan Shen, how about giving me one night?" Zhou Yu's expression was stunned and confident. The sharp aura of the young man is undisguised.

A trace of appreciation and surprise crossed the white fat man's eyes, but he said, "Fight a fart." Do what the fat man says obediently, otherwise, all those things will be confiscated!"

Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao didn't blink their eyelids and were unmoved. Money is a good thing, it's only good when you think it's good. When I don't think it's good, the zài account is a set of meaningless numbers, and when I take it out and hold it in my hand, it's nothing more than some colorful pieces of paper with anti-counterfeiting logos that are meticulously made. At no time would a brother be left alone to venture out for the sake of something outside of his body.

"That Mr. Bai, please allow me to interject," a cautious voice sounded.

Jin Xiaoxiao is a thief, a tomb robber. I am most afraid of being with an official, especially when there are a lot of priceless antiques around me, sitting with an official, and my tense nerves dare not relax all the time. No one knows what will happen in the next moment, maybe the official will suddenly jump up, point to his little golden nose and say, don't run away now, everyone will get the stolen goods.

Although this is conjecture, but the official words are two mouths, and no one dares to predict what they are thinking in their hearts. Especially the fat officer, the belly capacity is too large, and his mind is even more unfathomable.

When the white fat man looked at him, he was almost blocked back, but he still had the courage to say it.