182. Where does this gravitational pull come from under the sea?

Early the next morning, Mo Yao got two sets of diving suits out of nowhere, as well as oxygen cylinders and other equipment, which looked like equipment from more than 20 years ago, but it was very complete when it was a little old. Besides, the ship is really broken, which is unacceptable.

Mexico City.

In a tree-lined cemetery. From the point of view of yin house feng shui, the place where there is a photo in front and a place in the back is considered a treasure of feng shui, that is, there are rivers and lakes flowing in front of it, and there are mountains in the back to rely on.

Dressed in a black trench coat and black sunglasses, Zhang Xian is standing in front of a tombstone.

What is buried in the tomb is his father, who actually doesn't have much affection, he was born out of wedlock, but the hateful thing is that even if his mother gave birth to a son for the man in front of him, he still didn't get his favor and couldn't enter the gate of the Zhang family. When he was a child, what he longed for most was to meet his father, but every time his father came, he never looked at their mother and son. came, threw down the living expenses and left, and every time he left, he was faced with his mother's undignified crying and retention.

Later, the father seemed to have an epiphany all of a sudden, began to be nice to their mother and son, and also offered to take them to live in Mexico. At that time, he had already made a place in Long Xuan's Qingfeng Hall, and it was naturally not uncommon for him to send people under the fence. If he hadn't come, his mother wouldn't have come, and he escaped the catastrophe.

But no matter what his relationship with his father is, the family feud cannot be avenged, and he can't let people look down on him.

Removing the son-in-law who was a hanger, Zhang Xian was filled with a dark aura all over his body, and he could feel this attacking momentum from a distance, and many people who came to the cemetery to worship cast surprised eyes on this young man. With just one glance, he quietly withdrew his gaze and quickly left as if he was running away with his family.

"Dad," Zhang Xian took off his sunglasses and stared at the man on the tombstone with cold eyes, "Do you know, in fact, I was quite happy when I heard that you died, and finally I don't have to see you again, I don't have to see my mother crying anymore, and yours is turning a blind eye." Some time ago, my mother was still chattering, saying that you haven't come to see our mother and son for a long time, do you say that it is better for me to sue my mother that you are dead, or not to sue her? ”

"I didn't expect Zhang Shao to be so filial, the old man has been dead for several months, and I am afraid that he will be lonely, so I came to chat with him to relieve his boredom." The voice of banter came from behind, with the strength of the invaders.

Zhang Xian stood up alertly, his hand had inadvertently clenched the weapon on his waist, with his skills, if the other party was just an ordinary human being, there was no mutation and no breakthrough, and there was no terrifying skill like Dong Yilan, then even if he pointed a gun at him now, he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Turning his head, he found that the other party's hand was empty, it seemed that he didn't want him to take it, the gun in his hand unconsciously relaxed, and began to look at the man with a western face but speaking authentic Chinese. With white skin, brown eyes, and a silver beard like Santa Claus, if he weren't the only one behind him, it would be hard to believe that the Chinese words with a Beijing accent just now came out of his mouth.

"Who are you?" I have the impression that he doesn't know such a No. 1 person, and there is a little more exploration in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I have the information you want."

Information? Zhang Xian snorted coldly, with a little disdain on his handsome face, "How do you know what I want?" ”

"Revenge, the biggest taboo is to find the wrong person." The man finished speaking word by word, half joking and half looking at Zhang Xian, as if waiting for Zhang Xian to make a decision, and he already knew this decision in his heart.

The more people think highly of themselves, they will not be willing to watch their real enemies go free, not to mention, the hatred of killing their father and destroying their family.

Zhang Xian's heart shook fiercely, and he saw a sly smile in his cold eyes.

"Okay, what do you want?" There is no need to say secret words in front of the Ming people, if it is only involving the Zhang family, he may be able to hold back, and now it is also involved in the whereabouts of Dong Yilan, he can't be calm.

The man's cunning eyes turned around a few times, and the corners of his lips hooked an obscure smile, "Zhang Shao, let's talk in another place." ”

Snorted coldly, "Okay." ”

Leaving the cemetery, Zhang Xian followed Ximian to a place that looked like a remote slum, with all kinds of miscellaneous items and garbage piled up on the narrow streets, and several women in sloppy clothes and holding children sat together, looking at him suspiciously.

Zhang Xian glanced at them, the purpose was only to confirm the danger, and after discovering that it was just an ordinary woman, he followed in the footsteps of the western face.

Turning around, they came to the front door of a small courtyard, which looked much cleaner than the outside, and the western face knocked on the door, five times, three long and two short. Zhang Xian laughed secretly in his heart, this knock code is really common all over the world, shouldn't they in the West shout sesame to open the door? Just as he was thinking, a vigilant Spanish female voice came from inside the door: "Who?" ”

"I'm Simon, and I've been brought back." Western face with Spanish back.

Zhang Xian is fluent in six Chinese, naturally understands Spanish, thinking about the situation he may encounter after entering the door, and his hand also clenched the cold weapon on his waist.

The door opened, and Simon took the lead in walking, followed by Zhang Xian. At this time, he saw a heroic woman in a black tights standing on the side of the door, Zhang Xian hooked her lips disdainfully, he thought that the woman left after opening the door, and it turned out to be hiding here.

"Hi, Zhang Dashao." The woman seemed to be very happy to see Zhang Xian, and greeted her generously, like an old friend who had not seen her for many days.

Zhang Xian glanced at her coldly, "Do we know each other?" "The implication is that we are not familiar with each other, so we don't need to be close. Saying this, the psychology began to beat the drum, and this transaction feels strange today.

The woman was not concerned when she was ridiculed, and with a flick of her ponytail, she walked into the courtyard with a big grin, and Simon had already entered the house, as if expecting him to follow, and they did not close the door, nor greeted him with special enthusiasm. Zhang Xian had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't help lowering his guard and walked forward. At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew behind him, and the murderous aura followed, Zhang Xian turned around but had no time to resist, only saw a bright red figure, and then his head was stunned and fainted.

The woman in the red tights raised her eyebrows and smiled, and dashingly threw aside the stick that had stunned Zhang Xian.

Simon flashed out of the doorway, took three steps and made two steps, carried Zhang Xian into the room, threw it on the ground, ripped off his beard and Renpi's mask, and he showed an oriental face.

It turned out to be the night of the Mexican trade, intercepting the man at the dock.

The woman in red kicked Zhang Xian, who was lying on the ground, and looked at his handsome face, the woman smiled with satisfaction, "This little appearance is really better looking than his brother, isn't it a little bit better, you said that selling him to the black market can make a lot of money?" ”

Dong Yilan and Mo Yao returned to the village, returned the fishing boat and diving suit, and the two pretended to finish lunch as if nothing happened, and quietly slipped to Mu Nianqing's grave while the doctor was napping.

The tomb is an ordinary cemetery, the surrounding ground is made of cement, and doctors often come, so the surrounding area is very clean, and there is not even a single weed growing within a radius of 50 meters.

Dong Yilan had already circled the tomb more than ten times, she touched her chin thoughtfully, "No, the gravitational pull of the bottom of the sea is obviously towards this location, but how can you not find a flaw?" ”

"Maybe the place we're looking for isn't here at all." Mo Yao looked at the hill behind the tomb, after all, the fine tradition of 5,000 years in China is to respect the dead, and few people are willing to put the opportunity in the grave.

"I believe my judgment will not be wrong, there must be something wrong with this tomb." Dong Yilan stood in front of the tombstone, staring at the woman in the photo, and this time she could no longer feel the woman smiling at her. Looking up, behind the tombstone is the highest mountain on the island, with a towering peak facing the sea, and the majestic atmosphere is as clear as your chest.

This place is also the treasure land of "Wolong" in Feng Shui.

Dong Yilan suddenly understood something, pointed to the mountain peak behind him and said to Mo Yao: "You see, this tomb faces the sea in front of it and backs the mountain, so it is perfect to create a magnetic field under the cemetery. ”

Mo Yao looked around, a hint of confusion flashed in his cold eyes, "This is indeed a treasure of feng shui, but it is used to create magnetic fields...... "It's a bit of a waste of resources, right?"

"I'll explain to you," Dong Yilan faced the direction of the sea, and his palm-sized face was full of confidence, "This island is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the only way to travel is by boat, and there are currents on the sea, fishermen should know very well that according to the habits of normal people, travel should habitually follow the direction of the current, which can save some power, but it is also destined that all ships will travel along the right side of the port after leaving the island, that is, to enter the back of this mountain." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yao already understood, but he didn't interrupt Yilan to continue: "The heavy mountain blocks the gravitational pull of the magnetic field, so the magnetic field will not affect the course of the fishing boat behind the mountain, but two days later, they almost bypassed the mountain, that is, after bypassing the mountain, the fishing boat will be disturbed by the magnetic field and will be pulled back to the original port of departure by an invisible force." ”

After explaining, she added: "There are not many inhabitants here, and there are not many boats, so he only needs to install a control device on each boat, which is easy to achieve." ”

Mo Yao had to admit that Dong Yilan's analysis was very correct, and he didn't consider this aspect because of the gravitational pull they felt at the bottom of the sea of more than 1,000 meters, and it was basically impossible for one person to make a hole in the mountain with his own strength.

"But where is the entrance to this magnetic field?" Dong Yilan stared at the photo on the tombstone, and slowly squatted down, if there was a problem with this stonestone, she should be able to see through it at a glance.

Suddenly, she noticed that the lower right corner of the photo was obviously much older than the other three corners-

A certain Yan took a loudspeaker and stood in the middle of the crowd, and suddenly the playground was full of passion.

Ahem, a certain Yan nervously clenched the horn in her hand, that, let's announce a thing today, babies who have birthdays can leave a message in the comment area, Xiaoyan will add more as appropriate!