Chapter 33: The Change of Qinling
This matter quickly spread to Liu Qingtian, and Liu Qingtian also agreed with Liu Guohua's decision, with the company's current business scale, it is time to equip his sons with bodyguards, as for the cost of hiring bodyguards, it is not very expensive for them, but it must have an effect.
Lu An did not go back to his residence, but went back to the hotel with Jiang Chengyu and them. This can be regarded as a tacit agreement to Liu Guohua's invitation, but it has not been clearly stated. Moreover, he also wanted to know that the news of that group, if he continued to follow Liu Guohua, he might be able to capture some clues, he was not so easy to forget to avenge his comrades-in-arms, it was good that he didn't meet them, and now that he has the opportunity, he will definitely not let them go.
Lu An thought that if he went back to college, it would be difficult to find such a good job after studying, and what he studied in college, he had also learned very well in the special forces in the past few years, after all, an excellent special forces soldier is all-round development. He also checked Sanyang Pharmaceutical, which is a company with a good reputation and has no illegal records.
"They've been here twice today, so they shouldn't come again, right?" Liu Guohua said to the two people next to him in the elevator of the hotel.
"Maybe, the three of us will be pointed at gunpoint when the elevator opens." Jiang Chengyu's hand was in his pocket, and he couldn't see any nervousness at all when he said this.
"Don't scare me, what then?" Liu Guohua can also think that this is indeed a good way, after all, the moment he opens the elevator door, if a gun is pointed at him, he has no reaction time at all, and there is nowhere to hide in the elevator.
"According to the other party's suicide attack, it is really possible." Lu An also nodded in agreement at this time, "But don't worry, the moment the elevator door opens, you can find out if there is someone outside, if there are people, you can avoid the first wave of bullets by dodging on both sides." They were close enough to rush out and grab their guns, but if they were far away, they would have been fine if they hadn't thrown a grenade in, and the elevator door would have been closed. ”
Under the words of Jiang Chengyu and Lu An, Liu Guohua really hid to the side with some trepidation, and when the elevator door was about to open, he was vigilant and did not go out as soon as possible.
Fortunately, nothing really happened to Jiang Chengyu and Lu An, and they returned to the room safely all the way.
The curtains were open, and the afternoon sun shone in, Liu Guohua thought of the sniper at noon today, and hurriedly went over to close the curtains.
"There's no good sniper position on the other side, but closing the curtains is also a good means of protection." Lu An also checked the room as he spoke, and made sure that there was no monitoring equipment and listening equipment.
"Have you ever speculated about who those people are?" Jiang Chengyu sat on the sofa and asked Lu An.
"I guess it's some unknown terrorist group. But I've compared all the organizations in the world, and none of them have anything to do with it. That's what made Lu An feel at a loss.
"It's a fox, and there will come a day when it shows its tail." Jiang Chengyu could only say this, and then he looked at Liu Guohua again, "Boss, what do you think you should do now?" Will our business in Chang'an continue? ”
"Let's stop for a few days, I've already met with the other party, and only the inspection of their business status remains." In addition to talking about business this time, Liu Guohua still wanted to come over to see if there were any companies worth acquiring, after all, only some companies under their own umbrella can do a good job of perfect management.
The three of them didn't go out to eat, and they simply ordered three takeouts for dinner. Liu Guohua's office was put on the computer, Jiang Chengyu was relaxed, Liu Guohua originally wanted people to help investigate the business status and summarize the data, but now Lu An and Jiang Chengyu are equivalent to two bodyguards, and they don't want one of them to be too far away from him at all.
Lu An also checked the information of some international organizations on his mobile phone, and discussed with Jiang Chengyu which organizations in the Middle East are more active, and which organizations may be doing it.
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That night, the starry sky was obscured by the clouds, and the moonlight could not penetrate it.
More than 30 kilometers away from Chang'an, the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum ended its business hours for the day, and the underground palace should be quiet.
Taking advantage of the cover of the night, a man with a strange black box came to the vicinity of Qinling.
"What a big resentment." As soon as he entered the range of Qinling, he felt a surge of resentment. He had been here two days ago and had found a hint of clue, but it was not as strong as it is today.
In the tomb of every ancient king, there will be various funerary goods, and there will also be people who accompany the burial. These burial people, more or less, will have some resentment, condensed into resentment, and ordinary people can't see these resentments.
He opened the black box in his hand and recited a word that he didn't know what it was, and then the resentment that was invisible to the naked eye surged towards the black box little by little, as if it had been absorbed. The personnel on duty who were patrolling the outside of the Qin Tomb only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing, and there was nothing abnormal.
But some observers inside Qinling found something that frightened them.
Cracks began to appear in each of the terracotta's bodies, and after they touched them lightly, they immediately turned into a pile of rubble.
This change made them not careless at all, and immediately reported the situation to the higher authorities.
At this time, the black box had been closed, and the sky above Qin Ling could no longer see the slightest gathering resentment in that person's eyes. He also heard the chaos inside Qin Ling, but he just shook his head and sighed slightly.
These terracotta warriors were carefully carved by the craftsmen of the time, and even used as funeral objects after completion, so there is a trace of resentment inside each terracotta warrior, or the soul of these craftsmen or soldiers.
"What the hell is going on?" The man took the black box and looked up at the sky, but there were no stars in the sky. He could see these unusual things, and it was only a few years ago that he started. After learning about the occupation of the ancestor, he found that the ancestor was a court mage who presided over various sacrificial activities. He originally thought that this was a magic stick profession and was a little disdainful, but after discovering this strange phenomenon of his own, he still found some relics handed down from his ancestors, which were the black box in his hand.
The shocking change in Qinling shocked the city leaders in less than half an hour, and then the highest state organ also received the news. The city hall immediately issued an order to close the Qinling Tomb and block the news, but it was still not as fast as the spread of the Internet, and there were already internal staff blogs and dynamics that released the situation on the spot. Countless reporters were rushing to the location of Qinling overnight, all wanting to get first-hand information.
It only took an hour to confirm the authenticity of the news, and the headlines on the homepages of major news became this incident, which caused a national sensation for a while. Various experts began to analyze the reasons for this incident, and some ghosts and strange talks also appeared in the conversation of the masses.
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"Luo Meng, someone has come to see you." Luo Meng received a message from the detention center staff.
At the detention center in Shangdu, a middle-aged man who claimed to be Luo Meng's uncle was brought into the prison visitation cell.
When Luo Meng saw him, he was thinking about when he knew such an uncle.
The middle-aged man just smiled and asked him outside the window, "Do you want to go out?" ”
When Luo Meng heard this, his expression was shocked, he had already admitted his crime, how could he get out? In these three days, he also thought that what greeted him should be the death penalty, and he was about to go to meet his parents.
But the closer he got to the verdict of death, the more panicked he became. Hearing this middle-aged man's question, he subconsciously wanted to say the word "think". He had never had such a dazed few days in his life, but he still controlled his emotions.
"How do you get out?" Luo Meng asked cautiously.
"You just have to say, you want to, or you don't want to." The middle-aged man still had a faint smile.
Luo Meng pondered for a moment and said what was in his heart, "Yes." ”
"Okay, then let you out." As the middle-aged man's words fell, all the power supply facilities in the detention center began to be paralyzed, and the emergency lights were not turned on.
The entire area of the detention center became pitch black without any starlight or moonlight.
Two minutes later, the power was back to normal, and police officers came to the cell.
"Comrade policeman, what happened just now?" The middle-aged man was the first to ask, and Luo Meng, who was in the window, also looked at him curiously.
"There is a problem with the power supply and the visits need to be stopped. That's all for today, come back another day," the officer said with a sigh of relief when he found nothing unusual, and kindly asked the middle-aged man to go out.
"Uncle will come to see you another day, I hope to talk to you more." The middle-aged man said the last word to Luo Meng in the window, Luo Meng nodded, and then the middle-aged man got up and went out.
The police officer glanced at Luo Meng, there was nothing unusual, and closed the door.
Outside the detention center, in a limousine.
"Who was that?" Luo Meng sat in the back seat in a prison uniform and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat.
"That's you." The middle-aged man said lightly.
"It's no different clone than you." Another middle-aged man with a smile on his face pulled the car door and got into the car, closed the door, and said to Luo Meng.
"My clone?" Luo Meng is a biotechnology major, and he also knows about cloning, but he has never heard of anyone who can clone people, "Who are you?" ”
"We are your uncle, you will know later, let's change your clothes first, and your identity should also be retouched." The car had already started and was driving on the road, and the smiling middle-aged man took out a prepared dress and wig from the back seat and threw it to Luo Meng to put on.
Luo Meng's mind was now only shocked, if it was a clone of himself, the same age as himself, then they had cloned themselves since more than twenty years ago?
Looking at the two of them again, it seems that except for the difference in expression, the face is exactly the same. Could it be that they are clones too?
"Don't think about it, we're twins." The smiling middle-aged man saw what he was thinking and explained, "You'll understand soon." ”