Chapter Twenty-Eight: Finding the Tunnel
"What's the solution?" After so many collisions with the man in the cape, every time I was deflated. Everyone had been distressed for a long time, and at this moment they heard Yu Chengyao say that there was a way.
Zhao Gongming and the others were overjoyed, stood up and walked towards Yu Chengyao. All of them were staring at each other, looking expectant.
Yu Chengyao was surrounded by everyone, and suddenly felt tall. He also stood up, then smiled mysteriously.
"Go catch a dozen or twenty rats first, and you'll know when the time comes!" Saying that, Yu Chengyao looked at Zhao Gongming, and Zhao Gongming had a stunned expression.
Then he nodded, although he was confused, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Yu Chengyao's gourd. However, according to his wishes, he ordered to go down and catch the rats.
Xiao Yue evacuated the museum with everyone, and the blood talisman she put into the black box had been handed over to the young master at this time.
The young master's chest has been treated, and there is no major problem, but the pain is certain.
His breathing was not very steady, and the shot did hurt the lobe of his lung.
"Alright, tell me to go down and let the old ghost do it! There are only a few warehouse areas in Fucheng Museum, and it should be very quick to have him! The young master covered the wound on his chest and gasped for breath.
Xiao Yue was kneeling on the ground at this time, she nodded and said, "I'll do it!" ”
"Xiaoyue, you have to remember, take care of that old ghost!" Before Xiao Yue left, the young master did not forget to instruct.
Xiao Yue paused, turned her head and nodded at the young master. She left the office quickly, and she was out of the house shortly after.
The Right Protector walked in from the corridor on one side, and he stood at the door of the office without entering the office.
"Keep an eye on her, I don't want anything like last time to happen again!" As he spoke, the young master waved his hand to his men, and a man in black closed the door to the office.
The right protector frowned slightly, and he quickly sank into the elevator.
The afternoon passed quickly, and the winter night was early, at six o'clock. It was already dark, on the roof of the mysterious mansion.
The white-haired old man looked at the stars looming in the sky, and there was an indescribable yearning in his eyes.
"If I can last as long as the sun and the moon, then why worry about these trivial matters now?" He let out a long sigh, then coughed violently.
"Chairman, you have to pay attention to your body! It's cold, so let's hurry back inside! The middle-aged man rushed out of the elevator, holding a large cotton jacket in his hand and draped it over the old man.
"Today's night is cloudy and the Arctic is dark. I'm afraid that there is a move, you hurry up and order, it's time to act! The old man slowly turned around and walked towards the elevator with the support of the middle-aged man.
His words shocked the middle-aged man, only to see him nod hurriedly, and then took out the mobile phone in his pocket with one hand and quickly dialed a number.
At six o'clock in the evening, a team of more than 10 people gathered at the entrance of the Public Security Department. Ten special forces plus Yu Chengyao, Xiao Wang and Qin Ze, due to the new news in the museum, Zhao Gongming was temporarily called away, so he couldn't follow everyone to the eastern suburbs.
The command of the special forces fell into the hands of Qin Ze, although he was not a member of the army, but he had been in the army. And among these soldiers who came with him, some of them were still his former comrades-in-arms.
Three off-road vehicles broke through the night and rushed towards the eastern suburbs, without any obstacles along the way, and arrived at the eastern suburbs on time in half an hour.
Yu Chengyao looked at his phone, and then took out a cage of rats from the trunk. The rats squeaked in fright, struggling to get out of their cages.
Yu Chengyao advanced to the factory alone, while the rest of the people hid their bodies around according to his arrangement.
After carrying the rats into the factory, the squeaking of the rats became very clear and echoed in the factory.
At first, Yu Chengyao was surprised, but after a long time, there was no movement in the factory at all. He relaxed and touched the basement entrance.
He opened the manhole cover and put the rat in the basement, and then hurried in and closed the manhole cover.
Before long, the rats were scurrying around the basement. Yu Chengyao observed carefully, and after these rats came out of the cage, they panicked and ran around like they had lost their souls.
But it wasn't long before they quieted down and began to look up and smell in the air. It started when a rat started trying to burrow in the middle of the east wall of the basement.
And slowly, it turned into five or six rats trying to burrow over there. Seeing this, Yu Chengyao took out the army's walkie-talkie and reported the situation to Qin Ze.
Not long after, Qin Ze rushed in with people, except for five special forces who stayed at the entrance to guard, the rest of the people rushed in.
"This is it!" Yu Chengyao pointed to the wall, and he said to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze stepped forward and gently tapped on the wall, shook his head and said, "No! ”
Yu Chengyao felt a moment of doubt, he squatted down and knocked on the place where the mouse was trying to dig a hole, and the sound was the same as the voice when Qin Ze tapped it.
It's stiff and crisp, and the vocalizations are short. This indicates that there is no space behind the wall, or that the wall is not hollow.
In this way, there is no secret compartment in it, and there will be no authenticity.
"This can't be, there must be some secret to this wall!" Saying that, Yu Chengyao walked to the table, and the tea on the tea table was still there, but it was cold.
It looked like no one had been here since that day, and he sulked and slammed on the table.
There was a muffled thud on the table, and the basement suddenly creaked like a mechanical gear colliding.
Then there was a rumbling sound, and suddenly a crack opened in the wall. Everyone watched in amazement as the wall opened like a door, revealing a bottomless tunnel.
At this time, even Qin Ze was shocked, and he stepped forward to look at the wall. I found that the walls were very thick and glued to the stone walls on both sides, no wonder they couldn't be tapped!
Yu Chengyao hurriedly ordered everyone to be equipped with a miner's lamp, and he should lead the way first. At this time, he called down the five special forces guarding above.
More than a dozen people began to walk deeper into the tunnel, and when they arrived in the dark, the rats were even bold enough to jump under everyone's feet.
Yu Chengyao hurriedly whispered: "Hurry up, keep up with these mice, if the other party sets up a maze, he won't take the wrong route!" ”
The group ran quickly, the secret passage was very spacious, and it was very easy to walk.
At half past eight in the evening, the searchlights in the museum constantly rotate around the museum on the lighthouse. In a dark corner next to the flickering beam, a figure scurried by.
He circled around the low building, avoiding the lights, and quickly rushed to the No. 15 warehouse, which was lined with three lines of defense, all of which were patrolled by armed police officers and soldiers of the Public Security Department.
The man seemed to be familiar with the defensive lines, which he easily avoided. Then he swaggered into the warehouse through the door of Warehouse 15, and there were some exhibition counters all over the warehouse.
The various treasured ancient relics on it exuded a faint treasure light, and they were quiet all around. He slowed his pace, afraid of making footsteps.
Not far away, a probe was still rotating slowly and automatically, and this person's figure was excellent, and he easily avoided the probe and continued to play in the depths of the warehouse.
After a while, he came to a long, narrow passage in the warehouse. The passage leads to a storage room in the innermost part of the warehouse, the door of which is made of white alloy.
The gaps are so tight that even cockroaches don't get in. Once here, he walked over to the combination lock next to the door. He pulled a card out of his pocket, inserted it into the card slot, and began to click on the key to enter the password.
He didn't stop until the electronic combination lock sounded a ticking alarm. The dripping was brief and soon stopped.
He started pressing on the keyboard again, but this time he did it regularly. After a while, the alloy door was actually opened by him, and he walked into the collection room.
There is only one exhibition table in the collection room, which is also placed in the middle of the collection room.
Of course, there is also a probe in the collection room. However, the probe is mounted high, and instead of rotating automatically, it locks onto the booth in the middle.
He pulled a hood from his bag, and then took something out of his bag.
The thing in his hand was an ancient lamp, cast in bronze and carved with dragon patterns. And according to the Big Dipper, inlaid with seven fist-sized night pearls. In addition, a layer of lampshades carved with hollow patterns on the thin sheets of staggered silver cylinders is combined to form a natural lamp.
At first glance, it turned out to be a seven-star lamp! I saw him turn left and right in the collection room and walked to the display case, he opened the display case, and then swapped the seven-star lamp in his hand with the things inside.
The contents of the display case turned out to be a seven-star lamp, but at this time it was already in the hands of this person. He carefully put it away and put it in his carry-on bag. Then he deliberately made a triumphant gesture towards the probe, and then left in a hurry.
When he left the No. 15 warehouse, none of the officers and men of the armed police noticed. But it didn't take long for the museum to ring the alarm bell, and Zhao Gongming's voice came not far away.
"Alert, the enemy has already begun to move!" His voice had just come out.
Bursts of gunfire were heard in the museum, and the place where the gunshots rang out was in the Warehouse Thirteen area.
Zhao Gongming was shooting at a figure with three special forces over there, but what he couldn't imagine was.
When the bullet landed on the figure, it seemed to hit the air. Zhao Gongming thought that his eyes were spent, so he wiped his eyes and looked again.
It turned out to be the same, the bullet pierced through the figure and hit the wall of Warehouse Thirteen.
"What's going on?" One of the soldiers was also full of doubts, and then his legs and stomach went limp.
"What the hell?" Another soldier asked, trembling.
Suddenly, the figure turned its head, its face blue and pale. The two fangs that showed out of their lips emitted this cold light, and when they saw this scene, the soldiers were frightened and screamed in panic.
"Ghost~"
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