Chapter Ninety-Five: Don't Steal Valuable Things
Wang Xu, a petty bourgeois young man, was a little complicated in his heart, opened the drawer, and threw Yun Tian a bag of soybean milk that he bought and forgot to drink in the morning: "It's really not okay to drink this, it's just a little cold." ”
"Someone must have been in the tomb before you, think about it, are there any clues?" , the working people drink soybean milk and point out the country.
Wang Xu frowned, and said the general process: "My mentor was the first group of people to arrive, he saw the tomb robbers arrested, but the follow-up interrogation is unknown, I heard that one is indefinite, one is executed, and two habitual offenders are not wronged." ”
Yun Tian drank the soy milk in a blink of an eye, threw the bag into the trash can, and said: "If you are a thief, you don't steal valuable things, but you steal a book...... There must be a next home to come. ”。
Wang Xu comprehended: "If you dig out the next house, can many things be understood?" ”
Yun Tian nodded vigorously: "I think it's reliable." ”
"Those two people are still locked up in Xingyang, so it's better to go and see them." , Wang Xu proposed.
A head suddenly came over, and Yun Tian's face was magnified several times at once, and he was almost not frightened.
Wang Xu picked up a scroll and looked at the lamp, the handwriting of the parents' signatures was extremely unnatural, the lines were sluggish, there were many pauses, and there were faint pencil marks.
This kid is not small, but unfortunately his craftsmanship is too poor, Wang Xu, who is from the restoration of cultural relics, can only sigh that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
Wang Xu disagreed: "Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night, not to mention this is my teacher's last wish." ”
These words were said to Yun Tian, basically talking about chickens and ducks, but fortunately, a knock on the door relieved him in time.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"Anyone?"
Yuntian was immediately silenced, Wang Xu quickly pressed his shoulder, didn't open the door, and said loudly: "Which one?" ”
Standing outside the door was an old man who spoke: "Teacher Wang, I am the doorman, I have to get off work early today, please lock the door, thank you." ”
Yun Tian did not have a trace of excess fat on his body, and through his clothes, Wang Xu could also feel the vigorous vitality, the warm breath sprayed on the back of his hand, and every pore was revealing the word young.
"Okay, got it."
"Okay, Mr. Wang, you should go home early."
As soon as the words fell, the footsteps slowly moved away, and Yun Tian secretly guessed that the old man should be lame.
"Do you hear that? Go home early. Wang Xu let go of his hand and packed his briefcase.
The touch of the skin was still on his shoulder, and Yun Tian was stunned for a moment.
Wang Xu's fingers are much thinner than ordinary men, but they are very long, just enough to cover the shoulder circumference, this action reminds Yun Tian of the weapon assigned to him, the "iron spider", which is also firmly buckled on the person's body in this way, until the last drop of blood of the prey is consumed, and he will not die.
Wang Xu's home is hard to describe.
He may be the reincarnation of Xue Baochai, the house is like a grave, except for black, white and gray, it is difficult to see other colors, Yun Tian wants to say goodbye as soon as he enters the door, this ghost place is really bitterly cold.
Obviously, the central air conditioning is turned on to the maximum, and this kind of cold is by no means a physical feeling, but a mental ravage and suppression.
"The first line has been translated." , Wang Xu sat on the edge of the bed and opened his laptop.
"I'll tell you, you and I may feel differently."
Yun Tian sat cross-legged under the bed: "Okay, I'll listen." ”
"Xuanzong started from the cold, once he became the emperor, he respected the first emperor and favored him as his father. Who is the Son of Heaven? ”
This Xuanzong is not his Xuanzong, he was from a humble background, acted absurdly, and even recognized his father's favored servant as a godfather, and sketched his mediocre image at the beginning. "Who is the Son of Heaven?" It's more like a question, what kind of hatred does the person who can write this article and put it in the tomb have for Xuanzong.
Last night, Wang Xu couldn't sleep for a long time after translating this sentence, because the matter was extremely confidential, and he could only share his feelings with Yun Tian, the only person in the know.
"What do you think?" , Wang Xu asked expectantly.
Yun Tianyi clapped his hands: ", it's awesome." ”
……
Silent.
Silence is tonight's Nanxing supervisor Jiang Daqiao.
Wang Xu had the heart to drive him out on the spot, and glared at Yun Tian with a look of "you will tell me this when I take off my pants".
Talking to him is equivalent to playing the piano to the cow, Wang Xu can only entertain himself: "In history, there is only Li Longji in the Tang Dynasty who uses Xuanzong as the temple number, and the era and life of this Xuanzong are mysteries. ”
"In contrast, the records of the Western Xia Kingdom are much more detailed." Let's do it
It's not necessarily true to say that it's true, it's just that compared to this unknown emperor, there are traces in the history books.
"If you want to understand him, you have to start with Western Xia, if I can continue to decipher, there will always be a day when the truth will come out." , Wang Xu squeezed the mouse tightly.
There are many subjects in the first year of high school, and the final exam is so long that it occupies a whole week's schedule, today it is Wang Xu's turn to invigilate, while it has not ended, Yuntian secretly sneaked into the school and hung on the horizontal bar to play with his mobile phone.
Shangjing, who refused to snow even if he was killed, finally opened up this year, it has snowed heavily since yesterday, and his eyes were already full of silver when he went out in the morning, Yuntian was of course so excited as a northerner that he didn't even have an umbrella, and he didn't care if he was covered with snowflakes.
Another piece of good news is that after being silent for many days, Miss Zhang Taiyue Leng went online again, and took the initiative to send him a greeting emoji.
For the first time, Yuntian felt that the little red dot in WeChat was so cute, and typed in the heavy snow beautifully: "Why don't you open the video today?" ”
"No traffic."
"What did you do the other day?"
"Busy."
"Busy getting a fake certificate?"
Zhang Taiyue paused coldly for a while, and quickly sent a line hahahahahaha.
When I first saw Gao Leng, I felt very gentle after contact, Yuntian ate this kind of empathetic big sister type, and then thought of her slender and beautiful hands, and the probability of a very good-looking face, my heart was very ape.
"Your life is not easy, it hurts your eyes, pay more attention to yourself."
Yun Tian didn't think anything about Zhang Taiyue Leng, he just wanted a little gentle comfort.
He deleted the typed words and sent an ambiguous emoji — a bald old man wearing a mask with the words "I'm an emotionless killer."
Zhang Taiyue sent another string of hahahahaha.
Then she asked, "Then do you have feelings for the people around you?" ”
People around you?
Tang Youyou, Crane in the Clouds, Tailong and so on......
In fact, Yuntian is very grateful for his ability, which has allowed him to have a different experience from the previous twenty years.
……
In a corner of Beijing, Tu Shan saw a pitch-black suit, which may have been intended to imitate the Sakura Black Society, but the actual effect was not much different from that of selling insurance on the street.
But he didn't really sell insurance, Tu Shan jumped down from the horizontal bar, stood upright, and greeted Wang Kun with a smile: "Boss, why are you here in person?" ”
You must know that he is just working for his boss, and Wang Kun has a sense of accomplishment when he is called by a boss, and he held his breath when he came, and now he can't send it.
He put his hands behind his back, propped up his bloated beer belly, and asked, "How's it going?" No, I'll change people. ”
When Tu Shan heard that he was going to be replaced, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't, boss." ”
Dogleg laughed: "I can do it, you go and ask others now, and others don't do it, right?" ”
Wang Kun snorted from his nostrils: "But can I let you return the money now, believe it or not?" ”
"What kind of money is returned to the business, and you have to go back and forth if you want to change people, isn't it cost-effective?"
What money is returned, and what is returned after it is spent? Retreat, retreat, retreat, you big-headed ghost. Tu Shan had a smile on his face, and he was already scolding in his heart.
Wang Kun saw that he had a good attitude, and he was reasonable, his anger disappeared by half, and he said earnestly: "Young man, it's not that I'm in a hurry, look at it, how long has it been, I gave you a wake-up call last time, and there is no follow-up, right?" ”
Tu Shan looked around and made sure that there were no idle people waiting, before he lowered his voice and said secretly: "Boss, look, how many people on the road are doing human life business, and none of them dare to take your order, what kind of character is Yunyun?" I want his life for a while, and I can't see it. ”
"Why don't I make up an identity to approach him first, wait for him to lurk around him for a while, and then make a move after he relaxes his vigilance, which is reliable." , Tu Shan trembled in the cold wind and shook his hands, shrinking his neck, like an honest peasant who had just entered the city, and he couldn't see the murderous appearance at all.
"Three months at most, I'll come to you with his head on my head." , Tu Shanxu promised it matter-of-factly.
"Three months?" , Lao Wang stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of his eyes, "Then you might as well wait for him to die of old age." ”
With a sneer, Wang Kun turned his head and left, if he was let go, the business would really blow up, Tu Shan hurriedly chased after him, and explained anxiously: "You can't say that." ”
"Three months is a bit long, but it's worth the money, isn't it? You can rest assured, three months! No more than three months at most, Yun Tian must be completely dead! ”
Wang Kun continued to walk forward briskly.
Tu Shan raised his hand and swore a poisonous oath: "Otherwise, let me thunder and crack in the sky, and I will not die well!" Okay?! ”
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