Chapter 51: The Riverbank

Seriously, there is still a big difference between ordinary people and tomb robbers, and in terms of courage, the vast majority of people can't compare to those characters who make a fortune by robbing tombs.

The two brothers Zhao Qingluan and Shen Han are typical examples.

With a seat belt and various protective measures, when I slowly descended from the cliff, my muscles were tense all over my body, and my hands and feet were trembling, and I really couldn't describe the feeling I couldn't describe.

Once upon a time, I thought that riding a roller coaster was the cruelest thing in the world, but now I know that there is an even more cruel thing here.

"Can you not go down, let's go up first" I was already stuttering when I spoke, just like swimming in the winter, my upper and lower teeth kept bumping.

"Fart." Shen Han was just below me, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone: "It's all in this position, isn't it cost-effective for you to go up?" ”

"yes, yes." Zhao Qingluan was on top of my head, laughed and said, "Besides, there are people from the government watching over there, Brother Yuan, if you go up, it will be a shame for your husband." ”

"It's better to be ashamed than to lose your life," I said, glancing down.

It's okay not to look at it, but when you see it, you can't wait to gouge out your eyeballs.

Fuck ??! Why is it so high?!!

"It's okay, close your eyes and walk down slowly so you don't get scared." Zhao Qingluan reminded with great enthusiasm.

"I'll tell you, you can talk to me now, when you cry." I replied tremblingly, raised my head and glanced at Zhao Qingluan with a scolding: "Be careful when you come down for a while, beware of Lao Tzu giving you a trick to show the way to the immortals." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingluan shuddered for a moment, probably remembering what the blind boss said, Hai Dongqing asked me to use the immortal to guide the way and stab the backyard.

"Brother, don't mess around" Zhao Qingluan laughed: "I'm joking with you"

I didn't take his apology to heart, to be precise, I didn't feel the slightest sincere apology from him.

In the next few minutes, I kept threatening Zhao Qingluan, scolding him and assuring him that he would fall to the ground.

As for Zhao Qingluan, he kept apologizing to me, looking at him like that, it seemed that he was about to cry.

Because my attention was uncontrollably distracted when I was talking to Zhao Qingluan, I wasn't too scared in the next process.

When I was about to hit the ground, I realized that all the people who had been standing on the edge of the Yellow River had run over and were waiting for us at the place where we were about to land.

Seeing this scene, I didn't dare to show the slightest panic, but I just pretended to be calm, just like the kind of master who has become accustomed to these situations, everything is like a floating cloud.

But when I landed, my trembling legs betrayed me.

"You're Mr. Yuan, aren't you?"

The middle-aged man in a shirt standing in front of everyone was holding a piece of white paper that I didn't know what was written, and while looking at the white paper, he looked at me again and asked, "Yuan Changshan, this is your name, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong with me?" I replied to him at that time that he was a little angry, this grandson didn't know how to say hello, did he? Why don't you understand any politeness?!

"Captain Situ said, let's leave the matter here to you." The man looked at me expressionlessly: "I hope you can complete the task and don't mess things up, or you will be in big trouble." ”

At this time, Zhao Qingluan and Zhao Xiaosan both came down from the cliff, and when they heard the man's unceremonious words, they immediately exploded.

Zhao Xiaosan's temper was quite good, but he politely asked the man: Can you fucking speak? Kind enough to come and help you deal with troubles, just the attitude?

And Zhao Qingluan is not so polite, his temper has always been very short-tempered, which can be seen from the first time we met.

Although he has been with us for a while, and his temper has improved slightly, he still has that little temper when facing outsiders.

"Don't mess things up?! Can you talk?! Zhao Qingluan walked up scoldingly, pointed to the man's nose and said, "I heard Brother Yuan say that he came to do this work for the benefit of the people, and he didn't take a penny from you, what are you pretending to be with us here?!" We owe you?! ”

The man didn't speak, but simply reached for his lower back, as if groping for something.

In the next second, he had an extra gun in his hand.

"Speak politely." The man pointed the gun at Zhao Qingluan's eyebrows, and said expressionlessly.

Before I could react, Zhao Qingluan, Zhao Xiaosan, and Shen Han all took out the pistol they were carrying at the first time, and aimed the muzzle at the man's head impartially.

Especially Zhao Qingluan, even if he asked people to aim the gun at the center of his eyebrows, he still didn't hesitate, and still dared to take out the gun.

"You've been a soldier, haven't you?" Zhao Xiaosan still had that thief smile on his face, and his tone was very kind, but there was already a wave of anger in his eyes: "I can see from your eyes that you should have killed someone." ”

"Hmm." The man nodded, not the slightest hint of fear.

"Then you should probably kill my brother too." Zhao Xiaosan sighed, and then asked Zhao Qingluan: "Brother, why don't you let him do you, and I'll help you take revenge?" ”

"You little bastard." Zhao Qingluan scolded angrily: "I'll clean you up later!" ”

"Don't mess around." Shen Han said to the man simply.

In this case, I really feel a little ashamed, if I also have a gun on me, then I must also take it out, but helplessly, I only have the guy who drives evil spirits and suppresses ghosts

I can't take the wood out, can I?

"Possession of a firearm is a felony." The man said to us calmly.

"Put the guys down." I saw that the man still had a dead expression, and he almost didn't swear, but in the end he held back, and while talking to Zhao Qingluan and the others, he asked them to put the guy down, and took out his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Shen Han was stunned.

"I called Brother Yi and said that we would go back today, and I won't do this job." I shrugged my shoulders: "It's not necessary to be angry with this kind of anger when you go from the southwest to Inner Mongolia to work." ”

As I spoke, I found the blind boss's mobile phone number in the phone book and dialed it.

"It's okay to collect money, Lao Tzu confiscated a penny, and the right to be Lei Feng, and he has to be angry, it's really unreasonable."

Seeing that I was really going to call, the most anxious person seemed to be the grandson who was full of indifference and pretended to have no lower limit.

"It was my problem just now, and I apologize to you." The man said, putting the gun back, his expression changing slightly, as if he was holding back his anger.

As soon as I saw this situation, I didn't continue to mess with him, and I hung up first when the blind boss didn't answer the phone.

"If you ask someone to do something, you have to have an attitude of asking someone to do something, I asked you to invite me over, not to be ordered to come, it's best to figure this out." As I spoke, I patted Shen Han on the shoulder and motioned for her to put away her gun.

"yes, I see." The man nodded.

"Go up and help us get the gear off the car, that's what we're going to do our jobs." Without looking back, I raised my hand and pointed to the cliff.

"Okay." The man nodded again.

"Wouldn't it be okay to be so sensible earlier, we are not your enemies, who can put on a dead face?"

I complained, shook my head, and instead of rambling with him, I looked through the crowd and glanced over the Yellow River.

Maybe it's a coincidence.

At that moment, I vaguely saw a black figure in the middle of the Yellow River.

The figure was blurry, like a print on the water.

If we add the distance to the Yellow River, then the size of this figure (from head to toe) is at least about six meters.

"That's the trouble." The middle-aged man who had been messing with us before turned around and raised his hand to point at the figure: "It's often coming out of the water these days. ”

"Go and help us get the gear down first, and we'll take care of the rest." I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, forcibly pretending to be calm: "I will do my best." ”