"Kunlun Ice Vein: Chapter 11 Inquiry (I)"

I don't know any of the eleven people in the photo except for the professor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but when I saw the small black print behind the photo, I seemed to be able to confirm the identities of these people.

Qin Xiaoxiao, I saw the name on the photo when I went to the tomb before. When I was in the Guangyuan Foreign Palace, I once picked up a notebook, although it was only a few short pages, and the recorder on it was a woman named Qin Xiaoxiao. And now according to this photo, these two Qin Xiaoxiao should be the same person.

I clutched the photograph tightly, and now my mood was like a calm lake, and this photo fell into the lake like a stone, causing ripples.

That night, I forgot how I got home. I just slept gloomily, and when I woke up, I found myself sleeping on the sofa in the living room. The fat man sat next to me, looking me up and down with his eyes, as if he was looking at a psychopath, and said, "Old Wei, what's wrong with you, have you taken drugs?" ”

I sat up, then shook my head, and said, "Grandma, you're a drug addict, and you went out for a while yesterday." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "You still dare to go out?" Aren't you afraid that the people of the Chu family will secretly trouble you? ”

I took a sip of water and said, "Even if they really want to fix me, isn't there nothing they can do?" ”

After finishing speaking, I drank all the water in the cup, and then suddenly thought of what happened last night, and quickly found the photo in my pocket and handed it to the fat man. Then he said: "Fatty, look at the man in the middle of this photo, do you recognize him?" ”

The fat man took the photo with a puzzled face, and he was suddenly stunned when he saw the person I was referring to, and then shouted: "It's not this person, it seems that you have seen it somewhere?" ”

"It's Professor Zhang who I saw last time!"

I explained the identity of the man in a word, and when the fat man heard it, he patted his head vigorously, and suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, it's that old man!" ”

The fat man asked, "The person here is almost in his twenties, why are you showing me the photos of him when he was young?" ”

I didn't speak, and then flipped the picture over and asked the fat man to look at the line behind it. The fat man lowered his head and looked at it, and then lost his voice and was shocked: "This, this is!" ”

The fat man's face was full of shock, and he said several words intermittently, but he never said a complete sentence. It can be seen that he should also know about this.

The fat man put the photo on the coffee table, and then said, "Old Wei, how did you get this photo?" ”

I briefly talked about yesterday's events, but I didn't mention the mystery man. After hearing this, the fat man fell into deep thought, thought for a while and said, "Old Wei, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple!" ”

I also nodded solemnly, there are a total of eleven people on this photo, that is to say, it is very likely that in addition to Professor Zhang, the remaining ten people are those expedition members who disappeared in the Great Khing'an Mountains thirty years ago. Since the professor has a photo taken with them, it proves that there must be some connection between them.

I asked the fat man, do you need to tell Cui Shuai about this matter, after all, Cui Shuai is the main person in charge of the disappearance of the expedition team, and this matter may be an important clue.

The fat man doesn't like to be nosy, and he originally had a bad impression of Cui Shuai, so he didn't want to tell him about it. After finishing speaking, the fat man told me not to care about these things, since there is a special person in charge of investigating this matter, then there is no need for us to be so serious.

After the fat man finished speaking, he went upstairs, although I think what the fat man said has some truth, but I have an impulse, since this mysterious person gave me this photo, it proves that this matter must have something to do with Tianding. And according to previous speculation, perhaps what the expedition team is looking for must be the Tianding we want.

If that's the case, then the purpose of us and the expedition team is the same, as long as we find their clues, we have a great chance of finding Tianding.

I put the photo away, and I didn't talk about it with the fat man during this time. But in the past few days, an idea has gradually developed in my mind. Looking at this photo, the professor must have some connection with the expedition, and if you look for him, you may be able to find out something.

However, when the idea was first formed, I quickly rejected it. They already knew about our use of false identities when we went to the grave last time, and the parchment notebook in his hand is still in my hand, so if I go to him, there is no doubt that I will definitely be arrested by the local public security bureau.

So there is only one way left, I can't go to his work unit to find him, I can only hide in his place, and when he comes home, I will go to him to ask him about it.

I simply packed up my things, and then said to the fat man that because of the Chu family's affairs, I would go back to my hometown to hide for a while, and the fat man also believed it, saying that he would call me after the rumors passed.

Professor Zhang's place of work is at the LN Cultural Relics Protection Bureau, which is also a large institution. There are also a lot of security guards at the door, and each hand is equipped with weapons. If I break in like this, I'll have to be set on fire by these people to make a sieve before I get to the door.

This heritage office is in the middle of the street, and the street opposite is a whole street of snacks. I looked and saw a tea stall right across from the gate. It's not a great environment, but it's a great place to watch. So I asked for a pot of tea and sat on a chair and watched every move at the gate.

It's already winter, the temperature has plummeted, and I still feel a little cold wrapped in thick clothes. I had no choice but to sit in the room. There were still a lot of guests in the teahouse, but most of them were old people, sitting together to eat and chat.

The temperature of this tea house is not known how many times warmer than the tea stall outside, I sit comfortably on the chair, and the tea house is facing the cultural relics bureau is also glass, leaning there can also clearly see every move outside.

I looked behind me and found that there were four old men sitting around playing mahjong in one place, almost all of them in their fifties, I took a cursory look, but stopped my eyes on a person in the east direction, because that person was the one who my brother had taken me to find before.

"Uncle Six!"