I tapped the ground with my cane, and the noise downstairs gradually stopped, even though I was getting old.

But those people have seen how horrible it is when a bad old man like me gets angry, so no one dares to touch this moldy head...

It wasn't until I was about to put the album back on the bookshelf as it was when an old color photo fell out, showing a photo of a fat man with a foreign blonde girl when he was young.

With a slight smile on my face, I wiped it carefully with my hand..., as if I had traveled back in time and space to that year...............

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and I have occasionally had some contact with the fat man, only to know that he is still robbing the tomb.

It's just that more often than not, he is doing the work of reselling the artifact, and a well-preserved artifact is enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life.

It's just that the wind has been too tight in recent years, and he has to restrain a little.

Until that day, when the phone rang, I was leaning on the bed to tell Xiaoya a story, when the long-lost phone number suddenly rang.

The fat man's voice was a little panting but very excited.

"Ganzi has come to big business!"

"How much business?"

"1 million!"

I was so shocked that I sat up from the bed at once, but I inadvertently woke up Xiaoya who was asleep, and some hair had just grown on her pretty little brain.

But her eyes and appearance were very similar to her mother, and she thought that ordinary life would go on like this forever.

Until the fat man blurted out astronomical figures, I couldn't sit still at all.

"There's an expedition from the United States, and they're asking you to work with them by name!"

The fat man's excited voice could make my ears hurt through the phone, and I knew that what this guy said should be true.

"But what about my daughter!"

"Ouch..., let's bring it together!"

I was a little confused, it sounded like this expedition from abroad was no ordinary team, at least they knew I existed.

It is estimated that he is also running for the reputation of Wu Laogou's godson.

When I got on the train to the fat city, I saw the fat man wearing a suit and leather shoes and big sunglasses, waving to me in the crowd.

"Good brother!"

After a brief meal, the fat man looked at the fading violentness on my face and was speechless in surprise.

I know that I must be looking like the one I first joined the team code name "Hummingbird" 10 years ago.

On the train, I held Xiaoya in my arms, like a father in a single-parent family, if I had been left for half a year, I would have been treated as a child trafficker.

Taking care of the baby is indeed a very abrasive job, I picked up the wine glass and slowly put it down, for fear that Xiaoya would dislike me, a drunken father.

"Long story short."

"People came to you for a million sky-high prices, the purpose is to hope that the two of us can return to Panshan and help them find something!"

"What?"

For a moment, I almost slapped the table and stood up, but as soon as I stood up, Xiaoya in my arms was so frightened that she cried and screamed, and the fat man finally understood in his eyes how my temperament had been worn out in the past six months.

"Do you know how many people died in Panshan later!"

My words made the fat man a little jealous, but I knew that this guy must have restarted the idea of climbing the mountain because of the high pay.

Otherwise, our brothers would never have mentioned that place again.

"A million!"

"Brother, this is a million!"

"And later, I consulted the masters to crack the ancient texts on the stone mirror and the Dao map you gave me, and finally found out that our brothers guessed wrong."

"The translated content is not at all a prophecy of disasters from all dynasties, don't you want to know the reason for all this?"

"Don't you want to know who made that bell?"

This time, I finally didn't care about Xiaoya's emotions in my arms, slapped the table and said angrily.

"Of course I want to know, I even dream of cracking mountains every day!"

"But I know better that if I sneak into Panshan again, more innocent people will definitely die, and we killed the entire village at the foot of Panshan last time."

"Hundreds of lives plus floods and earthquakes, can you pay it off!"

This time, the fat man was silent, and every time he mentioned the word Panshan, it seemed to resonate with the weather, all like a major natural disaster that happened half a year ago.

A violent earthquake struck Fatman's city, killing hundreds of people.

And I encountered a huge flood that I had not seen in thousands of years, and dark clouds condensed in the sky over X City, lightning and thunder for a month.

On the last night, the fat man and I both dreamed of a cracked mountain, until the storm calmed down and the flood receded.

No one dared to mention this incident again, and more than 100 villagers at the foot of the mountain were infected with various incurable diseases, and some even ulcerated all over their bodies.

I'll never forget that little girl, her face festering to the point that only one eye remains.

She is still alive, only 5 years old apart from my Xiaoya.

The fat man poured a cup of strong two pots and drank it all in one gulp, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and it was not until a short time later that he leaned out his voice.

"Brother, you're right, fat man, I'll call that American girl and ask them to find another master."

It's just that before the alcohol on his face eased up, his eyes suddenly fell into pitch black, like the scene of the mountain bandits taking hostages in the movie, and a black pocket was covered on his head.

The fat man's treatment is the same as mine, but when he woke up, this guy scolded very ugly, and it seemed that the strength of the two-pot head had not eased up.

"What kind of brother are you guys, you dare to tie up the fat master and me!"

"If I loosen the ties of my two brothers, see if I don't twist all of you into twists, and all the men will be put to bed"

"Female... Hey, hey, hey, it's all castrated by Lao Tzu. ”

I wondered if this guy had drunk too much and reversed his gender.

It wasn't until the black cloth above my head was lifted that I noticed that there were men standing around me, looking like Americans.

However, their eyes did not reveal malice and ferocity, and their eyes even showed immaturity, and they looked like adults in their twenties.

"Quickly untie the two gentlemen, I really can't help but invite Mr. Gan like this."

The speaker was a smiling Caucasian American, who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a mountaineering tracksuit.

In a 21st century nightclub, he is definitely the kind of person who is a groom in China every night.

"Mr. Gan, rest assured that we are a serious expedition, your daughter is sleeping soundly behind her, so we even went out of our way to buy a shaker."

He raised an eyebrow at me, and then a group of hot girls with wine glasses came over, and the room was completely empty despite some darkness.

After regaining my freedom, I looked at the fat man, and the fat man said angrily, "What do you mean, gringo?" ”

"This is the hospitality of you Americans?"