There is a lot of traffic outside, and the hotel room is quiet.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Jing asked tentatively.

"I just died two days ago," Tong Di said in a cold tone, "I was stabbed to death in the street by others as a bedbug."

"Sounds interesting," Zhang Jing walked to the window and sat down in front of a chair, "tell me more about your information."

"A woman named Coteaa Eaton found me in San Francisco," Tong Di said slowly, "She told me to squat down and follow you, she was responsible for the road attack you were in the past."

Zhang Jing's brain thought quickly, and it was obvious that the two bad guys had broken up.

The reason is that Coteaa Eaton intends to kill Tong Di, but for some reason it is unsuccessful.

"Kotea. Why did Eaton kill you?" Zhang Jing grasped the core issue.

"This—" Tong Di hesitated.

"You're not dead now," Zhang Jingxing Tong Di, "There's a good chance that Kotea will come back to you, you'd better know what to say."

"She gave up persecuting you," Tong Di hesitated, "Kill me to kill you."

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was not afraid of thieves stealing, he was afraid of thieves, his name was Kotea. Eaton's woman is willing to put down the butcher's knife, and that's what he's willing to see.

Otherwise, the revenge will come and go, and it will really not be able to kill.

Now it's okay, the other party is willing to stop, and Zhang Jing is also willing to truce.

The enemy assassinated, he sabotaged the other party's important acquisition, and reported it back and again, which was considered peaceful.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing looked at Tong Di and persuaded, "Your information is useful to me, you and Sean. Hu's plan to kidnap Wang Sisi has been settled."

"You're not going to take revenge on Kotea. Eaton?" Tong Di asked rhetorically.

"Recognize the reality, don't look for trouble" Zhang Jing seriously persuaded Di Tong, "What's more, when is the time for retribution?"

I didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so calm, but Tong Di was very unwilling.

Ignoring Tong Di, Zhang Jing left the hotel and returned to Villa 1550.

Wang Sisi, Fan Simin, and Silan are playing poker at home, Texas Hold'em.

I haven't seen them for a while, first they hugged, and then Zhang Jing also joined them, I have to praise them, Texas Hold'em is still very interesting.

On the other side of the world, while Zhang Jing was enjoying a leisurely life, Xu Zehong and the experts he found opened the sarcophagus on the ship.

As the lid of the coffin is removed, the mystery of the giant coffin is solved.

The experts were dumbfounded.

It turned out to be a coffin set coffin, with an elongated coffin on the outside and a humanoid coffin on the inside.

The surface of the humanoid coffin is wrapped in red gold, inlaid with glass stones, sapphires, and so on.

Between the first and second layers of coffins, there are as many as eight "human heads".

The "human head" shaped vessel resembling a plastic model is painted with eyebrows, eyes, lips and ears on the surface, which is very vivid.

Although it is a cross-border archaeology, Xu Zehong knows that inside the vessel are all kinds of internal organs taken out of the body when the tomb owner made a dried corpse.

Xu Zehong took a step forward, bent down and took one "human head" after another from the coffin.

Then open the second coffin.

As the lid of the humanoid coffin was opened, a gasp sounded.

The surface of the body of the tomb owner was covered with very ornate clothes woven of gold and various precious stones.

Wearing a crown on his head.

The crown is carved with vultures and cobras, and appears to be made of gold, glass, lapis lazuli, obsidian, malachite, and other materials.

The face of the dried corpse was covered with a gold mask, the size of a household pan, made of pure gold.

What is shocking is the image of the mask, which should be the face of the tomb owner.

With a faint smile on its face, it looks elegant, noble, and undesecrated.

In other words, the smiling expression created by the mask itself is more than 100 times more valuable than gold.

Seeing this, Xu Zehong did not dare to continue to study deeply, and in his judgment, although some gems were not worth much now, the value of the gems he saw had exceeded three billion yuan.

Very shocking.

"That's all for today," Xu Zehong stopped, "get off the boat and go back to shore to rest."

Several other experts looked at each other silently.

If this is not Xiangjiang, they will call their own governor and send warships to rob them quickly.

If you rob it, you won't suffer a loss, and if you rob it, you won't be fooled.

Seeing everyone off, Xu Zehong found his twin sister Dawei and "recalled the crew on leave to protect the coffin cabin 24 hours a day."

Dawei asked yes.

Xu Zehong turned around and called Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing was still playing cards, and picked up the phone casually, "Professor Xu, haven't you slept?"

"We opened the lid of the coffin," Xu Zehong went straight to the point, "now it is certain that the owner of the tomb is a female pharaoh."

"What's in the coffin?" Zhang Jing asked with interest.

"A large number of precious relics, now only the second coffin has been opened, and the shroud has not been unwrapped yet."

"That's good," Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm in debt now, the more money the better, see if anyone is willing to make an offer."

"It's a pity to sell," Xu Zehong reminded Zhang Jing, "There are a lot of good things in the coffin, including a sapphire the size of an egg."

"Forget it," Zhang Jing didn't care, "It's not uncommon for it to be the size of a goose egg, it's not good for the fetus."

Xu Zehong was speechless, and he couldn't say anything to refute.

The gems and treasures that absorb more than 3,000 years of corpse qi are indeed a bit difficult for Orientals to accept.

Zhang Jing is not rare, some people are rare.

Because six experts were present at the opening of the coffin, the news quickly reached the ears of major museums.

And there was a call to Zhang Jing's mobile phone.

Seeing that it was Wen Li, Zhang Jing hurriedly gently pushed away Si Lan, who could only see the top of his head.

Without disturbing her boyfriend to answer the phone, Si Languo walked into the bathroom and stepped into the bathtub.

"Good morning, old lady." Zhang Jing greeted politely.

Wen Li asked kindly, "I didn't disturb your rest."

"No," Zhang Jing denied, "do you have something?"

"Li Xing will go to you tomorrow, remember to do so."

Zhang Jing was slightly stunned, Wen Li has always been kind and pleasant, and she has never asked him to do one thing in the form of an order.

Considering that Wen Li will not harm herself, it must be a difficult thing.

To put it simply, do the hard but right thing.

How rare is someone planning to rob a female pharaoh? He had to start with?

The next day, Li Xing came to Villa 1550 at nine o'clock early.

In the living room, Zhang Jing asked strangely, "What do you need to trouble yourself to run and lie down?"

"Sun Line wastewater, where did you know the clue?" Li Xing asked.

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that someone was going to rob his female pharaoh, as long as it was not a matter of money, it was easy to discuss.

"A stick killer named Jin Zhou..."

Zhang Jing spent three minutes describing the process of getting to know Jin Zhou in detail.

"How did Jin Zhou know?" Li Xing broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"He didn't say that."

"Where is Jin Zhou now?"

"And Melbourne to recuperate."

"This person can't live," Li Xing was usually quite warm, but this time he felt cold.

Looking at Li Xing's eyes, Zhang Jing's Adam's apple rolled.

Obviously, there are a lot of wonderful stories to follow, but there is a high probability of setting yourself on fire.

"What do I need to do?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Give me his wife and children."

"It's too much," Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows and reminded Li Xing in a deep voice, "You must have a bottom line in life!"

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