Visit the cemetery and find the clock of the Dutch wooden gunboat 'Celebes'.

'Celebes' was launched in 1828 and sank in 1833 due to a storm, so it is barely an antique.

Just like many porcelain and old objects in the Xianfeng and Tongzhi periods are not valuable, the Celebes ship clock is also not valuable.

But the word 'ship bell' evoked Zhang Jing's memory.

The diary of the ancestors of the Xu family recorded: 'On November 21, 1944, the submarine Sea Lion sank the battleship King Kong about 70 nautical miles north of Keelung, and 77 people were captured with the bell. ’

Zhang Jing is going to find the rudder of the King Kong.

Direct flight, 12 hours to Xiangjiang.

Out of the airport, looking up at the sun hanging in the sky, holding a thick coat in his hand, Zhang Jing called Zheng Muyao on the phone.

"How's the underwater cutter?"

"Boss," Zheng Muyao introduced on the phone, "the equipment you want can't be used by one person, it needs to be underwater and surface together, and the underwater cutting depth can't meet your requirements." ”

"It's okay," Zhang Jing gave up the trick, "I'll break it with my hands." ”

"Boss," Zheng Muyao didn't hear the last sentence clearly, "What did you say?" ”

"Nothing, where are you now?"

"Fuzhou City."

"Prepare three sets of diving suits that I use, three pairs of scuba water, 100 oxygen cylinders, 10 new and old bicycles, 10 new and old different motorcycles with helmets, and a yacht that can be driven by one person, waiting for me in Fuzhou."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing planned to enter Zhencheng by land, and then take the high-speed train from Zhencheng to Fuzhou, and go to sea from Fuzhou to find the King Kong.

It is about 70 nautical miles north of Keelung, about 250 kilometers due east of Fuzhou.

After all, the sinking time is not long, and the target is not small, so the cylinder beans should be easy to find.

The mobile phone lock screen, the jacket is thrown into the trash can, and I get into a taxi, planning to enter Zhencheng from Futian District, and take the high-speed train from Zhencheng to Fuzhou.

During the customs clearance process, I received a call from Xu Zehong.

"Zhang Jing," Xu Zehong said in an excited tone, "Do you remember the Buddha statue that was salvaged from the Skylark?" ”

"I remember, ten human body one-to-one Buddha statues, one for Wen Li, she sent it back, and it is on display in the museum," Zhang Jingru counted the treasures, "and nine others, I donated them in the name of Captain Qinghuan." ”

"Yes," Xu Zehong said angrily on the other side of the phone, "You donated nine pieces, two of which appeared in Xiangjiang and will be auctioned during the Spring Festival." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Jing sat in the back seat of the taxi, his eyes blinking, "Associate Professor Xu, this is impossible, you drank too much." ”

"Someone really stole the Buddha statue you salvaged!"

"Is there a photo of the stolen Buddha statue?"

"Yes."

"Send me."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing received a photo, which was a beautifully made propaganda page, and the Buddha statue was introduced as a product of the Tang Dynasty, and the starting price of each statue was 3 million yuan.

Zhang Jing forwarded the leaflet to Xiao Xiaotian and asked him to investigate the source of the disappearance.

Xiao Xiaotian was in the imperial capital, and it was not strange to receive a message from his son-in-law, because something similar had happened before.

How so?

It's like peeling and filling grass, I know it's terrifying, but I just can't control it.

There is also a fluke mentality, similar to throwing bricks or, there is a high probability that you will not hit yourself.

Unable to leave the imperial capital for the time being, Xiao Xiaotian entrusted a friend to investigate this matter.

Zhang Jing arrived in Fuzhou at five o'clock in the evening, at this time he was already very tired, more than ten hours by plane, taxi into Zhencheng, high-speed train to Fuzhou South.

I was too tired to take a single step, so I stayed at the nearby Flower Cinema Apartment Hotel.

Open the room, go upstairs, brush open the door, lock the door, fall on the bed, and be sleepy for three seconds.

I was woken up by hunger at one o'clock in the morning, it was dark in front of my eyes, and the switch had no power, thinking that there was a power outage in Indy, and I reacted for a long time to find that the electric card was not plugged in.

Sleeping, Zhang Jing straightened his hair.

Going downstairs, leaving the hotel, and walking down the deserted midnight street, Zhang Jing stopped in front of a vending machine.

Looking at the food inside, there are Wangzi snacks, delicious biscuits, Yulong spicy strips, and various drinks.

Zhang Jing fell into a difficult choice, did he drink Wang Xiaoji? Or drink plus Shaobao?

"If you're hungry, I can pay for you."

His eyes were staring at the vending machine, and suddenly someone spoke, Zhang Jing subconsciously looked back, and there was no one.

Reacted in the same second.

The little girl who spoke was too short, maybe less than 1.5 meters, and her eyes shifted at the first moment, so she ignored her who was close in front of her.

Zhang Jing took a step back, otherwise he couldn't see anyone, "Wangzi biscuits, Yulong spicy strips, and Fenda soda, thank you." ”

The little girl nodded, stood in front of the vending machine, and finished shopping with one operation, and the food fell to the exit under the machine.

When the little girl with a double ponytail and a coolly dressed girl bent down to get something, Zhang Jing avoided her gaze and looked at it indecently.

"Here," the little girl brought the food to Zhang Jing, "eat." ”

Zhang Jingdao thanked him and took the food, at this time he had guessed that it might be because he had just woken up, his expression was not energetic, his hair was not energetic, and he looked miserable.

Walk a short distance, sit on the steps of the bank's door, unpack, and fill your hungry stomach with food.

Suddenly, the little girl passed by him, put down two bottles of mineral water and left.

Zhang Jing didn't refuse, nor did he say thank you, unscrewed a bottle, and grunted to give himself a can, super nice!

Looking up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, very beautiful, a beautiful night.

Not surprisingly, the unexpected came.

The little girl who had left just now trotted back and hid behind Zhang Jing.

At the same time, two black men chased after her.

This made Zhang Jing feel angry, this special meow is the D area, which can make ghost animals wild? Under the buttocks, where the steps were loose, a red brick was buckled, and he took the initiative to meet the two black men.

The hand-to-hand combat was slammed, and it happened to slap the black man who rushed to the front in the face, and his person fell to the ground instantly.

There was still half a brick left in his hand, and he slapped his backhand on another black face, and the other party was also knocked down.

The two of them fell to the ground, wailing with their bloodied black faces.

can also howl, which means that Zhang Jing did not make a heavy hand, otherwise their heads would be blown open.

"Run!" The little girl pulled Zhang Jing and was about to leave, "Being caught is considered to be beating each other." ”

Zhang Jing was speechless, the door of the bank where he was sitting was full of cameras, where to run?

However, it is right to run, and it will be said if you are caught.

Grab the food and follow the little girl with a double ponytail all the way to the door of KFC and stop.

Stopped in front of a wide-eyed, thirty-year-old woman.

The little girl was panting with her hands on her knees, and before the little girl could say anything, the thirty-year-old woman stared at Zhang Jing with a surprised expression and an uncertain tone and asked, "Mr. Zhang!?" ”

Looking at the woman, Zhang Jing was sure that he didn't know the other party, "Are you?" ”

"My name is Dai Yue, I am David's aunt, and my parents have been on your farm for the past three summer vacations."

"It turned out to be Miss Dai," Zhang Jing stretched out his hand forward, "Fortunately." ”

"Fortunately," Dai Yue stretched out her hand to shake Zhang Jing's hand, and asked curiously, "Why are you in Fuzhou?" ”

Zhang Jing looked at the little girl with a double ponytail and joked, "God sent me over to protect her." ”

A little girl of average height, about 13 or 14 years old, took a minute to explain what had happened.

"Immortal," Dai Yue patted her chest, "This is my aunt's daughter, living with me temporarily, and I have to come out to find food at night, fortunately." ”

Zhang nodded, "You guys go back early to rest, I'll go back to the hotel." ”

"No," Dai Yue objected, "you come to Fuzhou, we, as landlords, must be entertained well, please get in the car and go home with me." ”

"Sister," the little girl with a double ponytail and cool clothes, "you are an unmarried girl, how can you leave a man at home for the night." ”

"Shut up," Dai Yue gently gave the rebellious little girl a slap on the back of the head, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" ”

was slapped and tied with a double ponytail, the little girl was like a gas bag, and like a finless porpoise, her cheeks bulged.

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