"I ...... Of course, I have to go for a while......" Zhang Lang nodded, affirmed He Ying's statement, and left.

"What? Are you really going? He Ying was shocked when he heard Zhang Lang's words, he couldn't say the rest of the words, originally he was just joking, but he didn't expect it to be a sentence. How many unknown enemies exist in the real estate development site of Sanshengxiang, does Zhang Lang know it.

"There is a good saying, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, I just want to go in three times this time." Zhang Lang's tone at the moment was not like going to the enemy camp alone, but as relaxed as going on a trip.

"But ......" He Ying felt that he couldn't say that he could find you to send him to death, it seemed very unlucky to say it like this, he didn't want a good young man like Zhang Lang to sacrifice like this, after all, every time Zhang Lang appeared, he would stand on the side of justice.

"Director He, don't worry, I won't do it without being completely sure, even if I am really discovered, I have the ability to escape." Zhang Lang said, "Then I'll go, you find a parking location far away from Sansheng Township and wait for me, the more hidden, the better, don't worry that I can't find it." ”

When He Ying came to his senses again, Zhang Lang had already disappeared, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile arc: "Young people now...... Can't compare to ......" After finishing speaking, he closed the car window, and the black Passat quickly left Sanshengxiang.

Zhang Lang ran by the moonlight, and instead of running towards the construction site, he ran towards Sansheng Mountain, which was in the opposite direction of the construction site.

That's right, Zhang Lang just wanted to enter the construction site from behind.

When Fang Cai and He Ying entered from the main gate, Zhang Lang also experienced that the defensive strength of the main gate was too strong. If you break through the front door, there are not many opportunities, and if you want to break through, you have to climb the mountain cliff that no one can imagine.

Of course, the stronger the defense, the happier Zhang Lang became. Because the more Gu Er Ye attaches importance to the place, the more secrets of this place will be proven.

Therefore, Zhang Lang is mostly sure that the harvest of this trip to Sanshengxiang will not disappoint him. Gu Erye will definitely be caught by himself.

Zhang Lang's eyes were resolute, he looked at the Sansheng Mountain, which was about 100 meters high in the dark night, rubbed his hands, and began to climb.

The rocks here are hard, and it is a bit difficult to climb up.

Speaking of which, this is also the second time Zhang Lang has seen Sansheng Mountain, the last time he went to the highway to save Gu Mengnan, Zhang Lang saw Sansheng Mountain for the first time, but at that time it was the easternmost corner cliff of Sansheng Mountain, and now, he is in the westernmost part of Sansheng Mountain, here, it is also a cliff.

There are no green pine rocks on Sansheng Mountain, and there are no rivers and streams, it is a barren mountain, and there is only cyan granite on the desolate mountain, which is relatively hard and slippery. Sansheng Mountain is said to be a mountain, but it is better to say that it is a cliff about 100 meters high, and Sansheng Mountain is a cliff from east to west.

Zhang Lang put the internal force in his hands and slowly got up.

Feet on the protruding rocks, carefully climbing.

Climbing a mountain is also a technical job, after all, it is a fatal thing if you are not careful.

Zhang Lang had already put the folding shovel, flashlight and other digging tools into the sack and carried it on his back, which made it easier to get up.

Although it was more tiring and dangerous, Zhang Langyi was bold, and he was inclined all the way, and the hundred-meter-high cliff was stunned to find him to climb up.

Climbed up the hill and lay down on the towering cliff to catch my breath and relax my mind.

Zhang Lang was not in a hurry to go down, but lay on his stomach and observed the construction site from a distance for a while.

The light of the flashlight would come from time to time, and there were still people patrolling at this point in time.

However, Zhang Lang found that no one was patrolling the back mountain, and those bright lights were inadvertently swept over.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed." Zhang Lang grinned. This mountain is originally a place that is difficult for ordinary people to come up, unless it is a helicopter or something. It's normal that no one patrols, after all, everyone thinks that this cliff is definitely a natural place to defend, and it is a waste of manpower to patrol here.

And seeing so many people patrolling the construction site with an ordinary appearance during the day, Zhang Lang's heart was even more excited, there must be a lot of secrets in this. In such an ordinary place, there are so many good players in the Five Lakes Gang! It's really abnormal, there is a way that there must be a demon when things go wrong, even an ordinary person can see some clues, let alone Zhang Lang.

Although he knew that there was a big secret in it, Zhang Lang was not in a hurry to go in, he was still lying on the mountain, waiting quietly, he was looking for a suitable opportunity......

At this time, Sanshengxiang was on the construction site.

Foreman Li looked at his watch, it was already more than three o'clock in the night, waved his hand, and beckoned everyone: "It's all gone, go back to sleep, that's all for today's work, and continue tomorrow night." ”

The people patrolling here are not ordinary people, and when they heard the words, they left the gate in an orderly manner, not knowing where they went.

Looking at the empty construction site again, Foreman Li touched his pocket, but there was not a single cigarette left. All the cigarettes have been smoked, and even the Furong King sent by Zhang Lang has also been smoked. Do the math, it's just one day, and I've smoked ten packs of cigarettes.

Smoking and longevity, Foreman Li knew, but only with cigarettes, Foreman Li felt that he was alive.

Only when he smokes, can he make Foreman Li feel a little comforted, after all, because of the lack of money in the family, he has to do something else, although he is more lacking in morality, but it is better than starving to death in the family. Foreman Li took a deep breath of the damp and cold air of the night in Sanshengxiang in autumn, and felt that his throat was extremely dry, as if there was a thick phlegm that could not be spit out.

"I'm addicted to cigarettes again!" Foreman Li laughed at himself, "But at least it's better than that thing being addicted." After saying that, he returned to the plywood house where the workers slept, opened the medicine bottle, drank three large doses of sleeping pills, turned off the light, and covered the quilt to sleep.

Since doing this, without such a dose of sleeping pills, Foreman Li can't sleep at all, which can be regarded as retribution, Foreman Li often said this to himself.

Tomorrow, maybe it's still like this. Foreman Li thought, his head became groggy, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally closed his eyes.

Zhang Lang lay on the head of the cliff, waiting quietly, motionless. The autumn evening breeze blew through, making his mind incomparably clear.

Calculating the time, it should be almost 3:45 in the morning, and most of the people are asleep, but Zhang Lang still didn't move, waiting. A little light, someone got up to relieve him, the light was quickly extinguished, and Zhang Lang still didn't move.

A cool breeze blew, and a white crescent moon rose in the sky.

It's almost four o'clock in the morning.

This is the time when a person sleeps the deepest.

Everyone, all asleep! Zhang Lang, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, burst into light, and shook the dew on his head.

Like a cautious tiger, he descended the cliff and slid rapidly.

At this moment, without patrol officers, no one can stop Zhang Lang.

Soon, he was under the huge plane tree in the center of the construction site.

The autumn wind blows, and countless red or yellow plane leaves, swirling and falling like butterflies with folded wings.

After making sure that there was no one nearby, Zhang Lang squatted down and quietly observed the land of the plane trees.

During the day, this is a forbidden place for the construction site, so Zhang Lang was not able to come here, and he and He Ying came over at night, but it was also unsuccessful.

Now, this mysterious land is completely presented in front of Zhang Lang, and he can finally observe it carefully.

The red soil, except for the lack of lawn, is nothing special, just like normal barren land.

Zhang Lang frowned, no, closed his eyes and recalled the key points he had missed. How can there be no weeds in normal soil, and Zhang Lang heard Lao Zhao at the construction site that this plane tree was set as a key development project by real estate developers. How can you not get some flowers and plants for the soil layer of this plane tree? The loss of 10 points will be faster due to the lack of soil cover from grass, and if you really want this plane tree to grow better and live longer, it is impossible for real estate developers not to know this common sense.

The more Zhang Lang thought about it, the more suspicious points he found, and he opened his eyes again to observe carefully, looking for what details he had missed, and only after observing for a while did he find the clue.

All the red soil that surrounds the sycamore tree is new soil. That is, it's all renovated soil.

Why are they all refurbished soils? Could it be that the Five Lakes Gang also found the corpse here? Unlikely, because Old Man Mi once told himself that the bodies of his son and daughter-in-law were buried under the roots of the tree, and if the corpses were found, they would definitely cut down all the trees to completely eliminate the traces.

Since the plane tree is still in good condition, it means that the people of the Wuhu Gang did not find the body. Since no body was found, what is the purpose of guarding this place? Looking at the barren soil, it must not be to protect the plane tree, could it be that there are other secrets in this soil?

Zhang Lang squatted down, and following the traces of red soil, Zhang Lang opened the folding shovel and dug it up. Afraid of being discovered, he didn't turn on the flashlight, and took advantage of the white sky to excavate.

It's a foot long, and it's still new soil underneath!

There must be something buried.

Zhang Lang was more sure.

Digging again, the red soil layer suddenly loosened, and there were a few more white bumps.

"White soil?" Zhang Lang was stunned, no, it was something else.

Zhang Lang put the shovel over and reached out to pick up the "white soil", but he didn't expect the "white soil" to be picked up by Zhang Lang.

It's a white plastic bag.

Zhang Lang cleaned the red soil on the bag and opened it, and it turned out to be a bag of white crystals, crystal clear, like a lump formed by snowflakes in winter.

"It's ...... Drug ......" Zhang Lang was instinctively stunned, looking at the bag weighing about three catties, he couldn't help but be stunned. I didn't expect this ordinary-looking construction site to hide such a big secret.

Zhang Lang is a person who studies medicine, knows medicinal herbs, and also knows the drugs that are harmful to the human body, and this ice cube-shaped crystal is a drug, which is very harmful to the human body.

This is a big discovery, a big discovery!

Second Master Gu, you are simply making a death!

Zhang Lang tied the bag again, put it into the sack, dug again, and dug out two more bags, a total of three bags weighing more than ten catties. Zhang Lang did not rush to bury the soil and continued to dig deeper.

After digging about five meters or so, I found the bones of the sycamore, which had been torn apart by the roots, in the huge roots of the sycamore. Zhang Lang only found a skull, which was basically decomposed, leaving only white bones.

At this time, it was almost dawn, Zhang Lang had no more time, jumped out of the cave at the moment, buried the hole again, carried the sack, carefully observed the surroundings, and saw that there was no one, and walked out from the main gate immediately.

Because he had been digging for most of the night, his internal strength was really consumed. Now I don't have much strength to climb the mountain, so I can only take the main entrance.

Turning over the iron gate, Zhang Lang quickened his pace and left quickly.

Time: Half past five in the morning.

Foreman Li's alarm clock rang very suddenly: "Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

Foreman Li flipped out of bed.