That big head, that look, Yang Weicheng's sight, was tightly grasped by this big man from the moment he entered the door.

"Yo, it looks like a little Johnson!" Johnson!" He said secretly, "But why are you so bitter and hateful to me, and I don't ...... his wife."

The other man, with brown hair, a slightly darker complexion, and even more dirty fingernails that made people feel hairy. He has been playing with a toy gun, dismantling it, disassembling it, and moving it very skillfully.

This man was smaller than the previous one, but he was also very sturdy.

"Tom and Hans, don't rush, take your time!"

The old man stood up, smiling, and his mouth was gentle, and he felt very friendly.

It turns out that the one who looks like Johnson is called Tom - Yang Weicheng decided to name himself Jerry. The other one who played with guns was Hans, both of whom were mercenaries and were invited by Dr. Nakajima.

As for the old man, it was naturally Dr. Nakajima.

He stepped forward with a smile and greeted Yang Weicheng and Yang Mei cordially.

Nakajima's kindness and naturalness made both young people feel very comfortable.

"Please be seated." Nakajima asked them to sit down and poured them tea himself.

He happened to be playing the tea ceremony before they entered, as if he knew they were about to enter.

"You're Dr. Nakajima, aren't you?" Yang Mei asked in Japanese.

Nakajima nodded: "Yes, my name is Jiro Nakajima." ”

"What do you need us to do for you this time?" Words that are too professional for me to translate. Yang Mei said.

When she spoke Japanese, she was so soft that Yang Weicheng couldn't help but think of the word kawaii.

Oh, and the Ya Butterfly, how wicked! He despised himself.

"No, no, no, miss, your speaking skills are very high!" The old man praised her and said, "I didn't ask for the names of the two of them......

"My name is Yang Mei, his name is Yang Weicheng, and I am his sister." Yang Mei said on her own, which can be regarded as avenging the revenge of her sister who was recognized just now.

Nakajima suddenly looked at the two with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be sister and brother, no wonder I looked close to each other." Lingzun Lingtang has sons and daughters, according to your Huaguo, it is a good word, what a blessing! ”

He smiled at Yang Weicheng, but Yang Weicheng couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he also smiled at him.

"Your brother is so good." Nakajima said to Yang Mei.

Yang Mei smiled brightly: "It's okay, I'll beat him when he's not obedient." ”

"Haha, I'm sure Miss Yang you won't do this." Nakajima laughed, "Come, let me introduce the work content of this time." ”

According to the old man's description, this work was described as an international aid, and of course the assistance was historical and cultural heritage, cultural relics.

Yang Mei's job is to be a translator between Nakajima and the Chinese.

He mentioned that Yang Weicheng actually didn't have to follow.

"We are going to the deep mountains and old forests, and looking at your brother's appearance, I don't know if I can afford to eat."

Yang Mei pursed her lips and said with a solemn face: "Don't hide it, he grew up pampered since he was a child, and I just want him to come out to endure hardships and experience it." ”

"Okay, that's good, but since you're going, you can't just be idle and do a chord in the team."

"It's good to do chores, it's quite suitable for him."

Yang Weicheng finally couldn't help but ask Yang Mei: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Nakajima said, to give you a sacred mission." Yang Mei looked at him very seriously.

The corners of Yang Weicheng's mouth twitched, this girl can't be cheating on me, right? It's okay, don't dig too deep, be careful that we all fall into it.

The task is deceptively simple, and the composition of the staff is not complicated.

In addition to Nakajima and the two of them, it is Yang Zhiling, Hans, and Tom the big man, and the man in the car is called Zhang Huaiyi.

They took a short break, and after dinner, they began to move their things and get on a minibus.

"It's a big deal, and I actually got a car." Yang Weicheng stood in the ventilated place and stood by.

"Hey, you're fine, right? Come and help! The big man Tom yelled at Yang Weicheng in a rough voice, and scolded him, presumably bullying him for not knowing English.

But Tom is mistaken, Jerry understands English.

After punching the other party with a middle finger, Yang Weicheng lazily went to carry things into the car, of course, he picked the light one.

When passing by Yang Mei's side, this girl taught him a serious lesson: "Brother, you have to do a good job of miscellaneous labor, and you must not lose face, understand?" ”

After saying that, she put away the seriousness on her face and smiled.

Yang Weicheng was stunned for a moment, realizing that his identity had plummeted from his elder brother to his younger brother.

During the whole process, a pair of eyes kept staring at Yang Mei in the dark. The gaze moved from the chest to the buttocks, and then from the buttocks to the thighs, and the hands still kept disassembling and loading.

Occasionally, Hans would snap a sharp knife into the black mud between his fingernails and spit on the ground.

There are a lot of things, most of them are heavy. According to Yang Zhiling's explanation, there are food and drink, tents, sleeping bags, etc., as well as explosives.

Hearing the word explosives, Yang Weicheng's scalp was numb.

But he didn't see a shovel or anything like that. According to the above, can't you use Luoyang shovels or anything to rob tombs? At least the compass has to be there, right?

None of them!

He analyzed that it was estimated that the team had not yet arrived, and there were people on the road.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the car left on time, Hans and Zhang Huaiyi took turns driving, and the others sat in the back, talking and laughing.

Although the saddles are very hard and most of the road is bumpy, it is still very cool for a few people to ride a minibus.

Everyone talked and laughed, chatted occasionally, and those who didn't know thought they were good friends.

Yang Weicheng didn't inquire about Li Dong's whereabouts, anyway, he was locked up somewhere, and there was no danger for the time being.

The most important thing is that Yang Weicheng knows that Lao Zheng is looking for him intensively.

The car drove until midnight, and sure enough, two people came up. Before they came up, Ping Pong threw a lot of things into the baggage cabin.

The two men were sour and stinky, not tall, about 168, dark and thin, and dressed very sloppily. The two have almost the same garlic nose, and the preliminary judgment is that they are two brothers.

The facts once again confirmed Yang Weicheng's judgment, one of these two is named Hu Ming and the other is called Hu Liang, both thirty-four or five years old, and they are responsible for the grave digging of the tomb robbery.

These two are said to have been famous in ten miles and eight towns, and their ancestors have been farmers for generations, but when they arrived, they turned to become tomb robbers.

Tomb robbers in reality are not as beautiful as movies and inside, they are like rats, they dare not go out during the day, they only wander around at night, and they are looked down upon in the village, and it is said that his brother Hu Ming has also been in prison.

As soon as they got into the car, they laughed and laughed in circles, and everyone ignored them except Nakajima who greeted them.

The two of them found a seat in the corner and sat down, and along the way, Yang Weicheng heard them chattering and whispering.

The car kept driving, and Yang Weicheng slept for two hours in a daze, and saw the driver change. By daybreak, the car had entered a green landscape.

In those days, traffic was far less smooth and developed than it was a few decades later, especially on mountain roads. Yang Weicheng felt that the good days were probably coming to an end, and the rest had to be measured by his feet.

At about six o'clock in the morning, the car really bumped violently and stopped.

Due to inertia, Yang Weicheng rushed forward, his head slammed, and touched the back of the seat in front of him.

The back beam of the chair under the cloth cover was deflated in a large piece, but no one could see it.

When he was also grabbing the back of the chair with his hand, he touched a piece of it and said secretly: "Lao Tzu's head is getting more and more iron......"

The people in the car shouted in three languages, and Hans cursed: "What the hell, ****!" ”

Zhang Huaiyi also scolded a few words and jumped out of the car to see the situation.

Then in front of the front of the car, there was a noise.

Yang Weicheng, a curious baby, was completely aroused by his curiosity, turned back to Yang Mei and said, "You stay in the car, I'll go down and take a look." ”

Yang Meibai glanced at him: "Does a younger brother talk to his sister like this?" ”

"Sister, stay in the car, and the younger brother will go down to see the situation and report back to you."

"Well, that's pretty much it, let's go down."

Yang Weicheng muttered and got out of the car, and found that there was a dead tree in front of the front of the car, which was huge and thick, and there was a deep pit on the ground.

Although he did not have much experience in life in this era, he could also see that he had encountered a robbery.

"Here's a hand." Zhang Huaiyi said to Yang Weicheng, "It is estimated that they fell asleep in the wind, let's hurry up and run while they don't react!" ”

When Yang Weicheng heard this, he felt that he was right, so he went to the pit with him, moved the trees away, and took two big stones to pad the pit. In this way, the car can barely pass.

"As long as we get to the town ahead, we'll be safe." Zhang Huaiyi said.