Twenty-five hours later, Zhang Jing appeared at Damaoducheng International Airport.

See Height 1 at the exit. 85 meters of primary school teacher Penelope.

Because of the importance of the relationship, Zhang Jing went straight to the point and asked the big man, "What about my "Yuanjue Sutra Brief Text"?"

"Arbat Villas, Ortiz is squeezing each other."

Or because of the importance of the relationship, Zhang Jing took a taxi directly to the Albert Dushu Hotel, which is located on the edge of the city, near Katyusha Park.

At the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Jing saw that the brown hair was a little messy, and the anger value was high Ortiz chick.

"Where does the bastard who robbed me live?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.

"Room 17, he still has accomplices, about 4 or 5 people."

Da Mao is a legal society, Zhang Jing has no right to break down and arrest people, only to break through.

Fortunately, he has a backstage here, that is, Xana's father, and he should not go to prison if he is caught.

Pretending to be a tenant, he entered the hotel, and along the winding asphalt road inside the hotel, Zhang Jing found room 17 hidden behind a holly tree.

20 meters of metal visibility, showing 5 people in the room, four men and one woman.

The next second.

Zhang Jing put a little cow on his head and discarded it, and he picked it up from the garbage can, and stepped forward to violently kick open the door, and at the same time a sounding pistol appeared in his hand.

In English, he shouted to the five people who were in the living room, researching a pile of materials, "Rob, raise your hands, don't resist!"

The five Japanese people looked at Zhang Jing in unison, and they couldn't react for a while.

The door of the Dushu Hotel is larger and thicker than the door of a regular hotel, and it is still bolted from the inside.

Is it reasonable to be kicked away?

Isn't it locked?

At the same time, Zhang Jing discovered that there was an acquaintance among the five Japanese people, the captain of the Hikaru that he had seen when he was rescued in the Coral Sea before, Tian Yuan Zhenghao.

Masahiro Tabuchi works for Ken Shimizu Co., Ltd.'s salvage expedition company, a middle-aged man with a beard.

Seeing Zhang Jing wearing a black silk on his head and holding a pistol in his hand, the five of them slowly raised their hands, but their eyes were reluctant to take their eyes off the pile of materials.

"Turn around now." Zhang Jing picked the muzzle.

The one who has a gun is the uncle, and the four men and one woman don't want to die, so they do it slowly.

Sure there were no cameras in the living room, Zhang Jing took out five plastic bandings and threw them on the ground, ordering the woman to tie the other four companions with their hands behind their backs.

The woman is about 1 tall. 6 meters, with long hair tied behind him, thin, nothing to look at, and no threat.

Everything went well, but just as Zhang Jing was about to tie up the woman himself, the other party suddenly burst out and knocked out the pistol with a backhand elbow blow.

Then he turned around and kicked him in the chest.

Zhang Jing retreated again and again, his brain was a little confused, the woman is so fierce!

"Hehe," the woman smiled happily, and said in a sloppy manner, "That's it, dare to come out and rob."

As she spoke, the woman took a step forward, intending to pick up the pistol that had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and wiped it behind him, and there was another pistol in his hand.

The woman's expression was slightly stunned, she didn't expect it at all, she stood still, and didn't dare to make more movements.

Four of her companions were also dumbfounded.

Tian Yuanzhenghao, who had a beard on his face, scolded angrily, "You don't talk about martial arts, who robbed with two pistols!"

Those who can afford two pistols are not poor, so Tian Yuan Zhenghao is very angry.

Zhang Jing pointed the muzzle of the gun at the woman, "Lie on the ground with your whole body, don't force me to shoot."

"What if I don't?" The woman gambled that Zhang Jing didn't dare to open him.

Zhang Jing removed the muzzle of the gun and shot it at Tian Yuan Zhenghao's thigh.

The bullet hit the outside of the thigh, and the bullet passed through the flesh, not hurting the bones or arteries.

But Tian Yuan Zhenghao rolled on the ground in pain, and asked angrily, "There are so many people, why are they beating me!"

Feelings are funny, Zhang Jing looked at the woman, "Do it immediately!"

Seeing that Zhang Jing had lost his patience, the woman glared at her

eyes, can only lie on the ground.

After making sure it was safe, Zhang Jing stepped forward and tied the woman's hands behind him.

Then he slapped the woman on the ass and taught, "Be honest next time!"

It feels good.

Zhang Jing subconsciously slapped again and slapped twice.

The five of them were instantly silent, all worried that Zhang Jing would rob and rob at the same time.

Concerned about the task, Zhang Jing was not in the mood to rob the sex, drove all five people into the room, and then took away all the materials, including the bilingual "Yuanjue Sutra".

Then he left quickly, and the crime took less than five minutes.

At the same time.

Power.

Xu Zehong came to Xining and met with the director of the local museum.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Lao Zhou." Xu Zehong met an old friend in an office at the museum.

Lao Zhou's full name is Zhou Zeyi, the same age as Xu Zehong this year, both are 65 years old, and he is the director of the Xining Museum.

Zhou Zeyi didn't expect Xu Zehong to come, so he hurriedly stood up from behind his desk and greeted him with a smile, "I heard that you went to Citigroup to spend money, why did you come back suddenly."

"I'd like to exchange copies of all the ancient Tangut books you have in your collection here."

Jiang is old and spicy, and Zhou Zeyi reacted for two or three seconds to understand, "You want to find Genghis Khan's tomb?"

"I want to be a celebrity for eternity." Z.br>

"Impossible," Zhou Zeyi dissuaded his old friend, "In the 189th year of the Western Xia Kingdom, when the capital Zhongxingfu was destroyed, it was seriously damaged by the Mongol army, and there will be no sensitive information left;

What's more, the Western Xia script has not been completely cracked to this day."

"I want to try," Xu Zehong insisted, "The Mongol army attacked Western Xia three times, and the two sides were mortal enemies, and the late Xia Emperor died only a month later than Genghis Khan, so there may be clues;

As for the translation of texts, I plan to look into it slowly."

"Don't be funny," Zhou Zeyi smiled happily, "You are an expert in ancient literature on the Silk Road, not an expert in ancient characters, not to mention the unpopular Xixiamen, when you study it thoroughly, the daylily will also be cold."

Guessing that his old friend didn't dare to make a decision, and he couldn't make a decision, Xu Zehong said in a shocking voice, "I exchanged Princess Shunming's golden silk nanmu coffin and funeral goods, you can report it to the top."

Zhou Zeyi: "???"

After three seconds of reaction, Zhou Zeyi, who was fatter, jumped on the spot, "Princess Shunming's coffin is in your hands!!

Xu Zehong turned on his mobile phone and showed pictures of Princess Shunming's coffin and funeral goods.

After reading it quietly, Zhou Zeyi was stunned, no matter what else, the jade bracelet alone was a priceless treasure, and money could not measure its preciousness.

What's more, Xu Zehong has everything including coffins, bones, and burial goods.

In short, it's great and valuable.

If it is admitted, the threshold of the museum can be broken in the future.

Correct.

As Xu Zehong said, although Zhou Zeyi is the curator, he does not have the right to exchange the more than 30 ancient books of Western Xia preserved in the museum.

Because more than one person speculated that there may be clues to Genghis Khan's burial place in the ancient Tangut texts.

The reason for this was that Genghis Khan died a month before Emperor Xia.

Push forward.

At that time, the Western Xia had been at war with the Mongol army for a year, and you must know more about the Mongols than other dynasties.