"Did I say you're a traitor?" Qin Shiyin looked at Jin Muxuan with her eyebrows raised, and replied in a slightly playful tone.

When Jin Muxuan heard this, he couldn't help but show joy, it seemed that Qin Shiyin had already learned her identity, and I believe she must know that she was not here to rob the tomb.

But listening to Qin Shiyin's words, he changed his words: "However, you are not a tomb robber, but you trespassed into the protected mausoleum, which also touched the law, and the fact that you came out of the tomb cannot be changed. ”

"Eh, Miss Qin, we are also old acquaintances, right, you just raise your noble hand and let me go this time, I really didn't mean to." As soon as Jin Muxuan's words fell, he saw a show leg sweeping towards his face, and hurriedly turned back and retreated.

looked at Qin Shiyin and said puzzledly: "Why are you doing it to me." ”

Facing this scoundrel-like Jin Muxuan, Qin Shiyin was a little depressed, and pointed at him angrily: "Bastard, who is good friends with you, if you talk nonsense again, I will lock you up immediately." ”

Jin Muxuan touched the tip of his nose when he heard this, and said in his heart, isn't this what you said yourself, what kind of chance encounter on the train, won't it become an old friend after this chance encounter.

"Girl, don't move your hands and feet, you see, you are so beautiful, but you are so angry, even men will be scared away by you, in case no one wants you, it's not good."

Qin Shiyin's cheeks turned a little red when she heard this, she held back her smile, glared at him fiercely, then sat back in her position, opened the yellow coat and looked at it.

continued: "Jin Muxuan, right, let's make a deal, how about it?" ”

Jin Muxuan looked at her curiously: "Deal? What is the deal? Do you still do business? ”

"We do intelligence, naturally sometimes we need some eyes and ears, of course, there will be some transactions, as long as you agree to take this deal, I will not pursue your business this time, and also, you have nothing to do with a white paper, it's boring."

I saw that after Qin Shiyin finished speaking, he threw the book "Imperial History Tomb" to Jin Muxuan, Jin Muxuan almost cried out excitedly in his heart, this is the book wrapped in the yellow coat, this girl actually doesn't know the goods?

Seeing the quality of this book, Jin Muxuan immediately thought that Qin Shiyin must regard this thing as a modern product, and it is no wonder that the texture of this book, no matter how you look at it, is almost the same as the current books.

Qin Shiyin got up and walked back and forth, saying what she thought.

"This book is returned to you, however, this yellow coat must be handed over to us, as for how you go back and explain to Xu Qiang is your business, my deal with you is to find a way to find evidence of Xu Qiang's sale of cultural relics, this time he did not come forward in person, but entrusted it to you, it seems that he has been prepared."

Hearing this, Jin Muxuan shrugged helplessly, can he still say no, as for Xu Qiang's matter, it is okay if he can help, anyway, he hates Xu Qiang's traitorous behavior, if he can't help, he can be regarded as avoiding this prison for himself.

He simply replied, "Okay, no problem." ”

"I didn't think you were quite a bachelor, but I can see that you are also a patriot, right?" Qin Shiyin suddenly stared at Jin Muxuan's eyes inexplicably, and said with a slight smile.

Jin Muxuan nodded when he heard this, acknowledging her opinion. "We're actually fellow travelers." Qin Shiyin rolled her eyes when she heard this, no matter how she looked at it, she was very attractive, and Jin Muxuan almost looked like a pig brother again.

After that, Qin Shiyin gave him a number, so that as soon as Jin Muxuan found out about Xu Qiang's movements, she could inform her that she would send her colleagues in the Shanghai branch to assist Jin Muxuan.

Out of the dry rest house, it was already three o'clock in the morning, the cold wind blew, with a biting chill, although it was summer, but at this time in the early morning in Beijing, it was very cold.

Tightening his clothes, Yang Dali muttered: "It's really unlucky, boss, we came all the way here to find the yellow coat, but it was confiscated by the girl, now our performance is no longer 100% perfect, damn it." ”

Jin Muxuan was actually even more depressed, and his performance did not have a perfect success rate, this time he was mainly sold by Qin Shiyin in a daze, and in order not to squat in prison, he also promised to help her keep an eye on Xu Qiang.

This job is unpaid and very dangerous, so Xu Qiang is not a good offending master at first glance, and he can't afford to lose any more. The only good thing is that I should have more opportunities to meet this beauty in the future.

Walking and walking, Jin Muxuan saw that after the silver dingbell came out, he was dull, put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the silver dingbell and asked, "Yindao chief, are you in trouble?" Why did it make a noise as soon as you came out, by the way, why didn't you run away when you were in such a dangerous situation before. ”

The silver dingbell stopped and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "Because, I found it." ”

Got it?

The two looked at the silver bell in surprise, and said in unison: "Silver Dao Chief, you mean!?" ”

"Yes, it's right there, I'm looking for clues, I believe that the remains of my ancestors are near there, I'm going to stay here for a few more days, you can do whatever you want, but I remind you that this time the employer is not a good man and a woman, so you can do it." Silver Ding Bell nodded.

Jin Muxuan and the two glanced at each other when they heard this, and agreed, the two of them are not fools, they got some information about Xu Qiang from Qin Shiyin, and they saw that that guy was not a good person.

not only sells cultural relics, but also opens six casinos in Shanghai, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is black and white, no wonder Xu Qiang is so rich, and the source of these belongings is obviously not clean at all.

Back in the courtyard, Jin Muxuan saw Lao Dao returning to the room by himself, thinking of the contents of the two water tanks, to the tomb robbers, now he has an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if gradually, he is a little unrepulsed, and he can't help shaking his head.

Yang Dali looked at Jin Muxuan who was in a daze, and said strangely: "Boss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jin Muxuan shook his head and smiled at Yang Dali: "Oh, it's okay, you're tired today, go in and rest, tomorrow morning, we'll leave for Shanghai." ”

The night was quiet, with only a few wild birds calling.

Jin Muxuan flipped through the "Imperial History Tomb Book" and found that this was really a strange book, from beginning to end, there was nothing except blank pages, and he even wondered if he had taken a piece of garbage out.

Gradually, a wave of sleepiness swept over, and Jin Muxuan fell asleep directly on the table with the "Imperial History Tomb" in his arms, probably because he was too tired today.

dreamland

A burst of fog filled here, and Jin Muxuan wondered, wasn't he in the courtyard, how did he come here, what kind of place was this.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice resounded in my mind: Dreaming of the Zen machine, the way of heaven is in danger, my imperial history is in order, search all over the world, and finally complete all the inferences and predictions in the xx year of the era, the place of the grave, bless the future generations, and prosper forever

"Who! Who's talking! Who is it?"

"Boss! Boss!! You wake up. ”

Jin Muxuan woke up and saw Yang Dali pushing himself, so he realized that he had a dream, but this dream is too strange, right?

"Oh, vigorously, what's wrong."

Yang Dali pointed outside and said, "Boss, it's dawn, are we going to leave now, I saw what you shouted just now, and I was startled." ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a dream, maybe it's too sleepy, Dali, pack up, let's go to Beijing Railway Station now." Jin Muxuan looked at Yang Dali and laughed dryly.

Yang Dali felt that it was nothing when he heard this, so he began to pack his luggage immediately, and the two walked to the door of the silver dingbell and knocked on his door, the two of them came to say goodbye to the old way, although they only met in Pingshui, but the old way is still good, Jin Muxuan will naturally come to say hello and leave.

Yang vigorously scratched his head and said, "Boss, it seems that the silver chief is not in the house." ”

"Oh, forget it, just leave him a note, and tell the silver chief that we are back in Shanghai, and he will have a chance to come to Shanghai as a guest."

When Yang Dali heard this, he took out the paper and notes from his chest pocket, and then stuffed the note into the door handle, and then left in a hurry, because in these years, train tickets are only sold from eight to half past eight, and it is already seven forty at this moment.

After running for nearly a kilometer, I called a small car, and rushed back to the station at 8:15, and finally arrived at the ticket hall, and the two got on the train, and then fell asleep.

Before, the two of them had only rested for less than four hours, and at this time they were sleepy again, but fortunately, this time Yang Dali directly booked a private room, which allowed the two of them to have a down-to-earth meal.

But as soon as Jin Muxuan fell asleep, he entered the dream again.

"Child, child, wake up, my child." A hoarse voice called out to him, Jin Muxuan opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, this person was none other than his father.

At that moment, Jin Muxuan became excited: "You are Dad!" ”

"Yes, kid, I'm your father." Jin Muxuan's father looked at him kindly.

Jin Muxuan suddenly felt a headache, covered his head, looked at his father and exclaimed, "No! How is it possible, Dad, aren't you dead! ”

Father Jin smiled bitterly: "I'm dead? Am I dead, hehe, yes, I'm dead, but my body is still at home. ”

Jin Muxuan's eyes widened, did he hear it wrong, his father's body was at home? "What! How is it possible, my mother said that you were seriously ill and left, how could your body be at home. ”

"Go back, go back, under the big tree" The voice became more and more blurred, and the figure of the golden father slowly disappeared.

Jin Muxuan was sweating profusely, and suddenly woke up: "Father!" ”

Yang Dali was taken aback by Jin Muxuan again, and put on a bitter face: "Boss, what's wrong with you, since last night, why have you been shocked, don't talk about me in the future, it seems that you are also so nonsensical." ”