Chapter 4 The Legend and Clues of the Hidden Mountain
The tall man sneered and said, "It's a coincidence, Yang Ju and Team Liu are newly transferred." Boy, you attack the police, get ready to sit in prison. ”
"From the information I have, there are no two new transfers. Your temples are bulging, your mouth is calloused, your breath is steady but not chaotic, and your eyes are full of real murder. I don't think that any police officer can be a master of one enemy and one hundred. "Jiang Yihong has just sent a signal to Fourteen and Seventeen, and someone will answer soon, and now it's time to delay. The most important thing is that even in the world, these two people may be the head of the top mercenary group, and he is not sure that he will be able to control it quickly, "Hey, short man, you Dongying people came to hijack our country's scientists, this is a big deal." ”
The tall man applauded and said, "Awesome." Admire. It seems that the information about the scientist's son is incorrect. ”
The sound of the glass window shattering, accompanied by the shouts of Jiang Wei and his wife, stopped in less than five seconds.
Many residents in the whole community went to the balcony to watch, and the dogs of dog-owning families barked one after another.
Both fake policemen made a retreat at the same time, jumping directly from the balcony with a leash and meeting the person on the ground.
In the next second, Jiang Yihong realized that the situation was not good. When I ran to the balcony, I saw that there was someone on the ground who answered, but the person who came was not my own person, that is, it was the other person's person who answered the room just now.
"Damn!" Jiang Yihong descended from the bedroom to the ground with a few vertical jumps along the drainage pipe outside the window, but there was still a trace of bandits.
At this time, the phone rang, Jiang Yihong answered the phone, and there was only one word: "Say." ”
"Boss, Fourteen is going to pick you up, and I'm going to chase people now. At this time, Seventeen was biting a van in front of him, suddenly accelerating and hitting the side of the other party's car, and then slammed the steering wheel and flicked his tail.
Seventeen had already rushed out with agility, and went to the smoked van to see where Jiang Wei and his wife were.
"Boss, I've been transferred from the mountain. After a while, Jiang Yihong and the others also arrived, and Seventeen reported angrily.
"The other party came prepared. 14. You are responsible for hacking into the Sky Eye system and activating the tracker. patted Seventeen on the shoulder, Jiang Yihong comforted him and said, "They are at the same level as you, even if they catch you, they can't stop you." ”
"Boss, you're out of breath. Poisoned. Seventeen gestured to the driver of the van.
Jiang Yihong bowed his head, and at this time the message came, and at first glance, there were only a few words: A week later, bring the sickle of death, and see you on the mountain.
Seventeen leaned over, Baidu paused, and asked puzzledly: "There is no place name on Baidu that hides the mountain, they kidnapped Professor Jiang, and they also want the sickle of death, it seems that there is a big plan." ”
Fourteen poked his head out of the car and reminded, "Let's get out of here first." I have arranged for it to be dealt with, and the official will deal with it as a car accident. ”
In the car, Jiang Yihong closed his eyes and was silent.
Seventeen asked tentatively, "Then what are we really going to go to that hidden mountain?" Do you want me to lead the people of the organization to go over and rescue Professor Jiang and them first?"
", metaphorically refers to the general term of living beings. Concealment, metaphorically refers to the ability to be hidden. Legend has it that Buzhou Mountain is a pillar that supports the sky, it is because of its existence that the sky and the earth will be separated, and after the Gonggong will collapse Buzhou Mountain, the sky will fall to the northwest, and the sun, moon and stars will move, causing the water in the sky to flow into the people, causing great disasters to the people, which will then have the legend of Nuwa mending the sky. But since ancient times, no one knows which mountain Buzhou Mountain is, so the Guwu family used the hidden mountain to replace it as a sign of respect. Jiang Yihong said eloquently, "The Gonggong clan is derived from the Shennong clan, and the Shennong clan is surnamed Jiang." In the battle of Zhuolu, the totem defeated Miao Man and laid the foundation of China. ”
Seventeen fell into deep thought: "The inscription on the Scythe of Death is about 2,400 years ago, and the material of the instrument identification is also more than 2,000 years. ”
Jiang Yihong nodded in agreement, but then said: "This item was indeed given to me by a certain descendant of the Jiang family, but unfortunately he only told me, 'This is the key to the last opening of the Zhiyin Mountain', and then died." I also searched through the information to find a possible clue. ”
"What clue?" asked Seventeen.
Jiang Yihong replied: "I checked that person's genealogy, and he is Jiang Shang's lineage. Jiang Shang's origin has always been controversial, historical records say that he is a 'native of the East China Sea', the Shuijing notes that he is a 'Hanoi Ji person', some people think that Jiang Shang is a native of Linquan, Anhui, and some people think that he is a native of Shilou, Shanxi. ”
After a pause, Jiang Yihong suddenly teased: "I don't know if Koreans have different opinions." ”
Seventeen grabbed his hair and said in a tangled voice: "Boss, you're still joking at this time." So where the hell is the hidden mountain?"
Jiang Yihong replied with two words: "Qinling".
After that, no matter how Seventeen asked, Jiang Yihong was like playing a dumb riddle and refused to say anything else.
Fourteen suddenly said: "Boss, after the founding of the country, the cow ghost and snake god cannot become a god. Do you really believe in these myths and legends?"
Jiang Yihong didn't answer directly, but his expression was already clear, so can you explain why a giant sickle more than 2,000 years ago has always had energy fluctuations? This is not a TV series or a novel world, but a real society in the 21st century.
But he also mentioned: "In Journey to the West, no matter how much Sun Monkey changes, he can't turn into planes, tanks, and ships, which shows that there are some things to be compiled, and the author can only make up things that were cognitive in that era, such as pots and pans, not microwave ovens and induction cookers." And myths and stories may be the cognition and consensus of a certain era. ”
The other two fell silent. Who would have thought that the heads of two dignified international top mercenary groups would work under a little-known young man. Jiang Yihong had a life-saving grace for them, if Jiang Yihong hadn't saved the two of them when they were in country M, they wouldn't have dared to believe that this low-key person in front of them had a strength comparable to that of a soldier king.
"Boss, tracking failed. Fourteen reported.
Jiang Yihong let out a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that there are important people who have intervened in this matter by means, so the Tianyan system can't give me the green light." ”
"Boss, you look at the news on your phone. Seventeen suddenly handed over the phone excitedly.
The headline news is that scientist Jiang Wei is suspected of leaking state secrets, has now defected, and will be on the wanted list.
Looking at the unsightly comments of thousands of netizens, Seventeen shouted next to him: "How is it possible, this is a naked conspiracy." ”
Jiang Yihong's nerves are tense, his father has contributed to the country all his life, this kind of trumped-up charge that is not guaranteed in the evening is detained, his father's worldview will definitely collapse, and Cheng's mother's sky will also fall.
Soon he dialed a wave of phone calls, and roared angrily at the other end of the phone: "Night old, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." You know who my dad is, don't involve my dad in your dirty struggle. ”
An old voice on the other end of the phone snorted: "Young people don't be too angry. I think you're mistaken. Since the media has announced it, it is a matter of clarity, otherwise no one can afford to be guilty. Do you say, Instructor Jiang!?"
Jiang Yihong asked coldly, "Then what do you want?"
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then he said, "I'm old and afraid of death." You hand over the secret of your becoming the king of soldiers, and I can help your father clear his name. ”
Jiang Yihong's momentum was not low, and he replied: "Clear the charge, my dad was kidnapped tonight, and one of the bandits is a Dongying ninja." These two things are so coincidental that I have reason to think that you have collaborated with the enemy. ”
"You're threatening me?" the old voice replied for a long time.
Then there was the beep of the broken wire.
"Go to the lab. Jiang Yihong thought that the fourteenth was driving slowly, "I'll drive it instead." ”
The tires rubbed against the ground, sending up a puff of black smoke, followed by the sound of cars near and far, and finally disappeared from view.
A week later.
Ancient and modern legends of this ridge, high and low. The moss leaves tiger tracks, and the green trees block the sound of the stream. As a barrier between the north and the south, the Qinling Mountains have been dangerous since ancient times.
In an off-road vehicle in the jungle, Seventeen, who was cross-legged, suddenly sat upright, pointed to the helicopter hovering above the sky, and said, "Boss, they are here." ”
There were a total of five people on the helicopter, all dressed in camouflage, and then the helicopter flew away.
Seventeen jumped out of the car and stared at each other.
One of them threw a slab, and they trudged into the jungle without looking back.
Jiang Yihong took the tablet handed over by Seventeen, and on it was a two-way video of Jiang Wei and his wife.
As soon as the haggard Cheng's mother saw Jiang Yihong, she immediately shouted: "Son, hurry up and call the police, don't come." ”
With a sour heart, Jiang Yihong was just about to speak, and the picture was broken. Then a compass arrow appears on the tablet, and the destination is deep in the jungle.
"Seventeen, abandon the car. Bring something with you. ”
After about an hour of trekking, the vines of the big trees in the forest were intertwined with each other, as if covered with layers of large nets, and they also looked very much like the dark green seabed, and not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate it.
When they arrived at the destination, they were greeted by more than a dozen people, including five people who had come down from the helicopter.
For Jiang Yihong and the three of them, no one searched their bodies, so they were directly released.
Passing through a labyrinth-like dark passageway, swarms of bats screamed and scattered, and scorpions crawled all over the ground, eventually leading to an eerie dilapidated ancient temple.
The temple was very spacious, the size of a small square. The dome is the inscription ceiling, there are eight iron chains connected to the ground, into the trend of nine palace gossip, secretly combined with the Big Dipper star heavenly machine, with the number of eight or eight cycles of the pearl painted to illuminate.
A black-robed man who had been facing away turned around and said in a hoarse voice, "Bring the Scythe of Death." ”
Seventeen was just about to speak, Jiang Yihong raised his palm, signaled him to be calm, handed over the giant sickle, and said, "I'll take my parents away." ”
"Good. The black-robed man complimented, "But I still need your father and son to help me." ”
Soon Jiang Wei and his wife were brought over, and when they saw Jiang Yihong, Cheng's mother pounced, crying silently, and crying indistinctly: "I know everything, your father is now a wanted criminal." How could our family be like this, woo woo. ”
In just a few days, all the companies controlled by Jiang Yihong in China were investigated and punished, the stocks fell to the limit, and even foreign companies were delisted, which shows that the people behind the scenes will not leave a way to live at all.
Glancing at his father with messy hair and a gray face, Jiang Yihong patted Cheng's mother on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "Mom, that's fake news, it's a phishing website they made in order to break through your psychological defense." ”