Chapter 45: Bogut Corporation (text)

"It seems that I have a bad year this year, I had a good life, I have to come here to set foot on it, and now I have tossed myself into it!"

Lai Zi said with a bitter face, but Zhang Meng heard a little mystery.

"Laizi, you knew there was a big fight here?"

Zhang Meng asked a little strangely. If it weren't for the map left by his father, I'm afraid he wouldn't have intersected with this place for the rest of his life, but judging from Laizi's familiarity with this place, it seems that he had been planning a long time ago.

"There was a big event here two years ago, the American Bogut company sent a detachment, saying that it was here to explore the terrain, but we all know that this Bogut is not a good bird, and he has been selling Chinese cultural relics abroad for a long time, and the difference in price in the middle has already made him a billionaire. He is also a well-known figure in China's underground cultural relics market, and he must have some plan when he came here, so I came here, got acquainted with a big guy, and then groped in this area all year round! ”

Laizi didn't mean to hide it, and told Zhang Meng all about them, and he pointed to the map with a wry smile.

"If I have this map, I'm afraid I can save a year and a half, anyway, your people have already gone in?"

Laizi's face was a little unsightly, although this was a death burial, but he had been planning for so long, if he gave people a head start, then he would not be reconciled.

"This map was given to me by a relative of mine, and he died after he came out, and this time we came to find out why!" The sick man suddenly spoke up.

He wanted to make it clear to Laizi that their purpose was not the treasure in the tomb, so that the two sides would have a chance to cooperate.

"Dead?" Yoriko's expression was a little weird.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"No, I just learned from some sources that the seven Americans who survived here have died one after another. The last one was almost three months ago, when he hooked his intestines out and ended up bleeding to death......"

"There is a good chance that the funeral goods here are stained with venom, so if you want to touch those things, remember to wear gloves, and hold the betel nut in your mouth when you breathe, and don't spit it out." The sick man said to the crowd.

Several people looked at Laizi, waiting for his next move, and from Laizi's expression, they could already see that Laizi should be able to determine the location of the tomb.

"If I really told you that this tomb belongs to King Guangchuan, then this tomb should belong to the ancient tomb of the Warring States. The ancient tombs of the Warring States period are winding and secluded, and they are ambushed on all sides. Some of the designs of the art of war are all applied to the tombs, especially the ancient tombs of the kings and grandsons. ”

Zhang Meng and the others didn't make a sound, listening carefully to Lai Zi's analysis, now that Chen Cripple is not here, and several people are half a bucket of water, it is better to hand over this job directly to Lai Zi.

"But everything is the same, you see this dragon vein, sweeping the entire Devil Mountain, the Warring States period at that time had the theory of the central array, that is, the place where the commander commanded the battlefield, the same, it is the same here, since the entire Devil Mountain Range is the scope of this tomb, we choose a central point, which is to open the cave of the tomb!"

Raiko pointed to the river on the map, the same river they had come from in a boat, and he took a closer look and continued.

"If we excavate at this point, it is likely that we will be able to enter the tomb directly, the main tomb should be impossible, and the main tomb of King Guangchuan is not easy to find."

"Brother Laizi, strong!"

Zhao San also had to say a word at this time, his analysis and positioning like this, even Chen Cripple might not be able to see it so thoroughly. Although Zhao San didn't have a deep understanding of these, he had also dealt with these tomb robbers for a long time, and he could still tell whether he was talking nonsense or not.

"It's worthy of digging people's ancestral graves all day long, it's really different."

Zhang Meng also sighed sincerely.

"What to dig people's ancestral graves, this is to protect the relics of the ancestors, to preserve these precious things in their own country, so that the wishes of gringos and smugglers come true!"

Lai Zi replied to Zhang Meng what Zhao San said before, and Zhao San was not embarrassed, he laughed and laughed.

"Anyway, I sat on the boat for a day today, and it just so happened that this acupuncture point was not far from here, and we just happened to move our muscles and bones......

"Third uncle, it's dark, and now you're still playing the thief hole?"

"Bullshit, in this kind of dense forest that doesn't see the light of day, it's almost the same as the day and the dark, and you slept like a pig on the boat for half a day today, where will you be out of energy at this time." Zhao San said angrily.

"But what are they going to do, Uncle Cripple?"

Zhang Meng suddenly thought of Chen Cripple and Fu Bo, and his mood couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"Alas, Jiren has his own natural appearance, your lame uncle is earth-shattering, and he is a big villain, where can he be so light and folded here. Maybe he's smoking in King Guangchuan's lair by now! ”

Zhao San reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said.

In fact, he has always had little hope of finding Chen Cripple, the Devil Mountain Range is too big, as long as one of the tributaries goes wrong, I'm afraid they won't be able to meet it, and at this moment he can only pray that the cripple is okay.

Carrying the tool package, a few people set off in a hurry, and Zhao San also made a few torches, saying that they were used to drive away wolves.

"I said third uncle, you are such a small flame, don't talk about driving wolves, don't attract the tiger, it's better to use a strong light!" Zhang Meng said angrily.

The fire didn't burn vigorously, and the firelight didn't shine far, a breeze blew, and the small fire cluster kept trembling, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"You know a bird, I only brought a few batteries in total, and I lost half of them in the murder house, if I go into the dirt pit, I'll see what clues you find!"

Zhao San knocked Zhang Meng hard, wanting to wake him up.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

"What's that sound?" There was a rattling sound in a pile of bushes next to them, as if the leaves were shaking.

"Damn, there's not going to be a few pythons hiding in there, is there?"

Zhao San hurriedly urged to leave, in this kind of old forest, if curiosity comes to mind, the cats with nine lives are not enough to die, let alone them.

"Little Mengye!"

A slight sound suddenly came into Zhang Meng's ears, this voice seemed to be far away from him, and it didn't look like Zhao San and they called, Zhang Meng looked around, but he didn't see anything, he felt a little hairy in his heart.

"I'm a little nervous, and I'm even having auditory hallucinations." Zhang Meng hurriedly quickened his pace and followed behind Zhao San.

"Little Mengye?"

Zhang Meng's hairs stood on end, the voice was much louder, as if he was shouting at him not far away, he glanced back, but seemed to see a hazy shadow beckoning to him.

"Mom, there's a ghost! Over there, over there. ”

Zhang Meng shouted, his body trembled, his hand pointed in the direction just now, he saw it very clearly just now, the figure could not be his own eyes.