As early as the afternoon, Lu Kun took advantage of the toilet to call Xu Sanduo and told him that the things he wanted had arrived.

At that time, Xu Sanduo's voice on the phone was excited, and he must have begun to fidget at that time.

Lu Kun parked the car under the tree in front of the compound, he took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and swiped it up a few times in his rough palm.

Xu Bai's preliminary work has helped him a lot, and in the past few days, Lu Kun has been making more than a dozen precise changes to the names of the cultural relics in the USB flash drive.

He not only consulted a large number of materials, but also carefully pondered the names of some cultural relics that Xu Bai was not sure about, and finally determined the final version.

If Xu Bai knew that Lu Kun was gambling with her memory, what would be his reaction.

Lu Kun smiled, looked out the window, and quickly opened the door handle in the next second.

The compound was a little quiet tonight.

Every time Lu Kun took a step forward, the sound of his footsteps was clear.

Xu Sanduo was standing by a door, and his old buddy who had been with him for a long time was standing beside him.

When Lu Kun came to him, he shouted, "Uncle Shen, Dad." I'm coming. ”

"Come inside and talk."

Lu Kun glanced at Xu Sanduo, didn't speak, and went to the front hall with the two.

As usual, the housekeeper would make a good cup of green tea for Lu Kun.

Lu Kun looked calm and took a sip without taking the initiative to open the topic.

As expected, in this matter, the first person who couldn't hold his breath was Xu Sanduo.

"Where's the stuff?"

Lu Kunhu stroked his head, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and put it on the wooden table very casually: "This." “

Xu Sanduo stood up from his position and stepped forward quickly, the complicated expression on his old face seemed to be born from his bones and blood.

Uncle Shen's eyes were a little moist, stretched out his wrinkled neck, and looked at the table.

Lu Kun saw all this, he unconsciously picked up the teacup and took a sip, so quietly.

Two incomprehensible glances locked Xu Sanduo's hand until the old man grabbed what he was thinking about.

At this moment, Xu Sanduo's hands were a little shaky, and the burned and wrinkled neck jumped out of a few meridian traces from time to time, and it seemed that there was still a young man's soul hidden under the aging skin.

"You wait here, I'll go to the study and have a look." Xu Sanduo held the USB flash drive tightly in the palm of his hand with one hand, and patted Lu Kun's shoulder with the other.

Lu Kun lowered his head and blew tea: "Hmm." ”

Xu Sanduo and Uncle Shen went to the study together, and Lu Kun sat alone in the front hall, drinking tea with some restlessness.

On one of the walls of the vestibule, there is a rather interesting painting.

It is not the hand of a famous artist, nor is it an old object with a sense of age, but Lu Kun saw the mystery from the painting for the first time today.

There are some English letters hidden in the painting.

There are eight in total.

There are k, three a, r, z, h and n

It's just that the letters are just right scattered by the painting, which is a bit of a visual trap, and Lu Kun can't tell what words these letters can piece together.

At this time, Uncle Shen came out of it, followed Lu Kun's eyes, and then walked up to him and asked, "Fourth Master, what are you looking at?" ”

Lu Kun came back to his senses and found that only Uncle Shen picked up the teapot to add tea for him.

Lu Kun pointed to the painting: "What do these English letters mean?" ”

"The fourth master has good eyesight, no one really can see it."

Lu Kun was silent.

Uncle Shen said, "The right words are put together in a version of the game called Karazan, which is an entry-level team dungeon. Although your dad is old, he, like Ding Lie, has always been an obsessed gamer. ”

Lu Kun's hand held the teacup, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the English letters again.

Lu Kun asked, "Is there anything special about this version of the game?" ”

Uncle Shen said, "It's nothing special. Remastered as a new five-player team dungeon returns to Karazhan as a five-player dungeon. ”

Lu Kun's heart sank.

During the days when he returned to the institute, he put in a lot of effort to adapt to this kind of life and work as soon as possible. I also know that two tombs not far apart have been excavated this year. One tomb robber had the letter K and one had the letter Z.

Now there is the right answer.

Xu Bai said that Fu Zhongyi showed her a video that affected the recording of the theft of cultural relics thirty years ago, and there were five people in the picture.

Four men and one woman.

There are two absolute keywords between the two: five, team.

It's just that the pedantic Fuzhong translator probably won't know the meaning of those two letters even if he wants to break his head, which is a naked provocation and declaration of war.

Lu Kun hooked his lips, and the edges and corners of his mouth were vivid: "Does Uncle Shen also play games?" ”

Uncle Shen didn't notice Lu Kun's inquiring eyes, and said kindly: "Wherever my bad old man goes, I listen to your father." I was an English teacher when I was younger, and I taught a lot of students, but now that I'm old, I don't know anything. ”

Lu Kun didn't say anything, and looked at another door.

He got up and went to the door.

Uncle Shen stopped him in his way: "He told you to wait outside." ”

Lu Kun guessed that this would be the result, and then sat in his place.

While waiting, Lu Kun had to drink tea to relieve his boredom, and after two cups of tea, he felt that his stomach was very swollen.

At that moment, a crisp sound sounded from inside the door.

"Bang."

Eighty percent of the sounds are the sound of glass cups or ashtrays being smashed.

Lu Kun drove Erlang's legs, his heart was shocked, and he looked at Uncle Shen with a worried expression: "Will something happen?" ”

Uncle Shen also became nervous, and unconsciously walked to the door with a pair of old legs.

Lu Kun followed behind Uncle Shen.

Uncle Shen had just raised his hand to knock on the door, when the door opened.

Xu Sanduo dragged Uncle Shen aside, took out a gun from his hand and pointed it at Lu Kun.

This sudden move not only made Lu Kun's heart rise to his throat, but even Uncle Shen was startled.

The position of the three of them was like an equilateral triangle, forming an inexplicably powerful air current.

Lu Kun looked at the muzzle of the black hole.

"What do you mean?" Lu Kun's eyes narrowed.

This is a gun, Lu Kun's heart is a little frightened, but his tone is always calm and scary.

Xu Sanduo's face was so angry that his facial features were distorted at this moment, and he stretched out his hand, and this time the muzzle of the gun was directly attached to Lu Kun's head.

Xu Sanduo gritted his teeth and said, "This thing was really taken from Old Man Fu?" ”

Lu Kun's head was forced, and his feet took a step forward, forcing Xu Sanduo to retreat.

Uncle Shen was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, his face turned to Xu Sanduo, and then to Lu Kun, repeating it again and again.

Lu Kun knew very well that as long as he showed a little weakness or timidity at this time, it was likely to be a dead end. He promised Xu Bai that he would stay alive and finish this life with her. The more times like this, the more you can't mess around.

Lu Kun ignored the gun in Xu Sanduo's hand, held his waist with both hands, and asked in a domineering posture: "My day, what are you asking so much, where else can you get it from him?" Don't think that if you're my son, I won't dare to beat you! ”

Xu Sanduo stared at Lu Kun's eyes and dispelled his doubts. He slowly lowered his gun, pinned himself behind his waist, stumbled past Lu Kun, and sat down on the chair he used to sit in in the hall.

"Lao Shen, make me a cup of tea and put more tea leaves." Xu Sanduo closed his eyes, and his hand, which had countless burn marks, stroked his face.

The old man poured tea, and Lu Kun approached him: "What's wrong?" Isn't there something wrong with this thing? ”

The moment Xu Sanduo removed his hand, Lu Kun saw moist tears in his eyes.

"There is nothing wrong, it must be right." The old man's voice overflowed from Xu Sanduo's lips, and he kept repeating: "107, 107...... Well, that's good, and that's true. ”

Lu Kun squinted his eyes and stood in front of the old man, silent.

This is the first time I have seen Xu Sanduo look so desperate.

Uncle Shen brought the teacup over and comforted: "Anyway, the truth is finally revealed." ”

Lu Kun couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, his hands snapped on the armrests, and he bent down like a wolf to stare at him: "What truth." ”

Xu Sanduo raised his head and only said to Lu Kun: "I'm wronged, wronged!" Boy, do you know how to write the word injustice? Thirty years ago, I took 62 artifacts with me. Ten years ago, I took a total of 21 artifacts with me. Good 107 pieces, good 107 pieces! My love, my life, most of my life have been ruined in a trap! Good, that's great! ”

Lu Kun was instantly dumbfounded.

According to Xu Bai's recollection, the total number of cultural relics ten years ago was indeed twenty-one, but if the cultural relics thirty years ago were sixty-two, then there were twenty-four fewer in the total number alone. Not to mention the four Eastern Han Dynasty cultural relics that have come out in the village of Xu Bai's relatives are not in the registration information of the USB flash drive.

There's definitely something wrong here.

Moreover, the implication of Xu Sanduo's words was that the batch of things thirty years ago was already unequal in number when they robbed them.

But if that's the case, why did Fu Zhongyi reveal this to Xu Bai, and what was Fu Zhongyi gambling on?

Lu Kun raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes becoming more and more difficult to understand.