Chapter 115 The truth is revealed, the wind is blowing
At the same time, in the suburbs of Linzhou.

Bearded Man finally found a new organization:

A gang of tomb robbers consisting of more than a dozen people.

After separating from Siyanzi in Wudu, he went to Shenghai to relax for a whole half month and met the internet celebrity whom he had been consistently rewarding.

After spending all the money, he walked back to Linzhou.

When leaving Shenghai, the bearded man thought to himself:

It's too expensive here, I won't come here again.

What female anchor? Go to hell.

But now, while he was digging the hole skillfully, he said to the person next to him:
"After finishing this order, I'm going to Shenghai to rest for a week."

"Why is it a week?" the young man next to him asked in confusion.

"Because... forget it, you're still young and don't understand."

"No, brother, please tell me!"

"Let's talk about it when we get back. Boss Wang is here."

The bearded man looked at the old man who was fiddling with a compass in the distance, with indescribable envy in his eyes.

This time he finally found a boss with real skills.

People with the surname Wang are really good at dividing gold and determining the location of a burial site.

Now we take them to find a Han tomb.

The bearded man felt that he would never again be chased by someone with a hoe for accidentally digging up someone else's ancestral grave.

However, he had just joined the gang and could only do hard labor such as digging tunnels, so he couldn't communicate with the leader.

He was just thinking about working hard with this boss Wang.

Learn all his skills, then report him and become the leader of the team.

Thinking about it, I’m a little excited!

During the break, the bearded man drank water while observing the situation over there.

Every bit you can learn is valuable.

When he was using the Luoyang shovel and looking at the burial mound, he thought the boss was very powerful and knew everything.

But at this time, the tunnel was almost dug through, and the old man took out an ink fountain from his cloth bag...

The bearded man suddenly felt that his CPU was not enough.

What does this mean?

Will there be dirt in the tomb? Will I have to use the inkstone as a weapon?
No, don’t let it become a spirit now.

"If this thing is strong, it can be used as a rope. It seems to be of some use."

The bearded man tried every possible way to convince himself.

As a result, when I looked up, Wang Baotou took out another black donkey hoof from the bag.

Placed next to the inkstone.

Obviously it will be used later.

"This is... okay, it's better to be prepared."

"The thing in the glass bottle is black dog blood, right? This thing is really useless, but what if it is Coke?"

"Gas mask? Sure, it seems our team is pretty modern."

"Head-mounted mining lamp, in one word, professional!"

The bearded man drank the water with satisfaction.

Following a boss like this, the future is bright.

However, before he could swallow the water, he saw Wang taking something off his neck...

"puff--"

The water in the bearded man's mouth sprayed out directly.

He shouted in his heart:
"Zhao! Why is there a Fa Qiu seal here too?!"

It looks exactly like the previous one. It's impossible to mistake this ugly thing.

It seems that it was really a fake made by that person!
After the bearded man sold out his previous batch of brothers, he achieved the goal of "selling friends for glory". He felt that nothing in this world could break his defense.

But now, seeing the Fa Qiu Yin that destroyed his previous home, he couldn't hold back at all.

Once a person's hair is stained with the mark of a hill of hair, that person is ruined.

Not only might there be a conflict with other tomb robbers, but his brothers might also go to jail.

As a tomb robber, Bearded Man believes in this kind of thing.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" asked the young man next to him.

"Nothing, just choked a bit."

The bearded man coughed twice to hide his little thoughts.

He thought to himself, let's dig it quickly. After all, it is a Han tomb and we should be able to find something.

When I go out to sell the goods and get the money, I will directly kill this gang and then find another team whose leader doesn't play the Fa Qiu Yin trick at all.

……

Ten minutes later, the thin guy who went down the cave came out of the tunnel holding two mineral water bottles.

Seeing the plastic bottle in his hand with the faded label, everyone understood instantly:
The Han tomb in front of them, which they had worked so hard to dig out, had been visited by someone else many years ago.

At that time, Leehom was still the spokesperson for mineral water.

"Is there really nothing left?"

"Did you check it carefully?"

The bearded man was a little bit unbelieving. He blocked the thin guy's way out of the cave and asked him.

He acted as if he would not let the other party out unless he answered.

"Boss, who is this guy?" the thin young man asked, half leaning against the entrance of the tunnel.

"I'm new here and I don't know the rules."

Wang raised his head and waved his hand gently.

The two strong young men beside him went straight up and pulled the bearded man aside.

"What are the rules?"

The bearded man was confused.

Can't I just ask?
"The rule of our Old Nine Sects is: The sky is big and the earth is big, but the people who go to the tomb are the most important. People risk their lives to go to the tomb, and you still doubt them. Are you a human being?"

"You don't even know this rule, and you still say you're a veteran?"

"hehe!"

"I'm an old hand at tomb robbing. Are you guys here playing fan fiction? The Old Nine Gates are here. You guys are really something."

The bearded man smiled contemptuously and pointed at Wang Baotou with his chin:
"Old Nine Gates, what are you doing with the Fa Qiu Seal? Do you know how to use Hu Bayi's things?"

"..."

"Fuck, you're really a hot commodity."

The thin man who had just entered the tomb said as he stretched his hands and feet:
"The Fa Qiu Seal is a serious antique passed down from the Later Han Dynasty. You don't really think it's only related to novels, do you?"

"As for the Old Nine Gates, we think the title is interesting. What's wrong with borrowing it for use? If you have the guts, why don't you let the author come to us? Can you find him? Hahahaha." The bearded man had a complicated expression after listening to this.

It turns out that this group of people are not stupid!

He pretended to be indifferent, curled his lips and said:
"You might be able to fool people."

Then he twisted his body, trying to get the people next to him to let him go, saying that it was uncomfortable to be locked up like this.

But the strong guy next to him said:
Just to make you feel uncomfortable.

Just tell me whether we did it or not?

"Okay, okay, you Old Nine Sects are awesome, is it okay if I'm wrong?"

"Head? I was wrong, okay?"

"Hey, why didn't you say so earlier!"

Wang smiled and waved his hand, asking his two men to let go.

Then, as if chasing chickens, he slapped the bearded man:
"Go away. It's an empty box today anyway. I have nothing to share with you."

"If you really don't believe it, you can go in and see for yourself."

"Haha, I'm in there, so I'll let you bury me in there, right?"

The bearded man's IQ has regained the upper hand, and he is being smart for once.

He shook his feet and said very proudly:
"Even if you didn't chase me away today, I would leave on my own, because there is no future for me following someone like you."

"Do you know why?"

"Because the seal in your hand is fake, you can't even tell it! You are a fool, you don't even have such good eyesight, and you still want to rob tombs? Go home and have a good rest!"

After the bearded man finished speaking, the dozen or so people left in the tomb-robbing gang stood there in a daze, as if they were frightened.

Seeing everyone's looks, the bearded man smiled complacently.

The depression just now was swept away.

However, he did not get too carried away. After less than a second of joy, he started to step back.

Wait until Wang called out:
"Catch this guy for me!"

He ran away.

Hehe, a person who walked back to Linzhou from Shenghai, how strong is his lower limb strength? Family members, who understands!
Who can run faster than yourself?
A minute later, the bearded man was pinned to the ground by the two strong guys.

"Are we strong?" one of them asked.

"Brother, what on earth are you doing?" the bearded man asked, gritting his teeth in pain.

"Robber."

"What about before the tomb robbery?"

"Before, we were both sports students, and I practiced the 100-meter race."

"I'm training for the 400 meters."

"..."

The bearded man felt a little desperate for a moment.

But fortunately, he thought, as long as he told Wang Baotou where his Fa Qiu Seal came from and that it was a fake, he should be able to get the other party to let him go.

But he underestimated the tolerance of an old man.

If Bearded Man had seen the National Treasure Gang being exposed on the set of "Huashan Appraisal", he would definitely not think so.

The reality is that Wang looked at the bearded man who was pressed back and was very surprised:

"What do you mean? Do you still want to hear him talk?"

"Ah?" The bearded man was stunned.

He was about to say something when he suddenly saw Wang Baotou close his eyes. Then, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him hard on the cheek...

……

Although in front of everyone, Wang raised his head as if he didn't believe what the bearded man said.

After being slapped in the face so that he could only make the sound "tut tut", he was buried in the ground through a hole dug by the bearded man himself.

The promise of "cultivating you well" was fulfilled.

But after returning to the hideout, the old man locked himself in the room, but still couldn't help but take out the seal.

"The Heavenly Official has granted my blessing, and there are no taboos. There is nothing wrong with this word!"

"It's just that the shape is a bit rustic."

"Could it be that Mr. Thirteen really went against his conscience and sold me a fake product?"

The more Wang Baotou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, especially when he thought about Mr. Thirteen's study abroad experience in Japan, he became deeply suspicious.

He looked through the WeChat of this Thirteenth Boss again, and found that his avatar was still that of a stupid monkey.

Now Wang Baotou could no longer sit still.

He simply called up two of his sports students and set off overnight, heading for Wudu.

……

Nine o'clock the next morning.

After squatting at the gate of the office building for several hours, Wang Baotou finally waited until the property management company started work.

Under the guidance of the lady at the front desk, the three of them came to the thirteenth floor.

This was supposed to be the office space of an international art trading company, but now, all the workstations are empty.

"Mr. Wang, you saw that this company really moved out three days ago."

The property lady said very politely:

"I suggest you contact the person in charge of this company and ask about their new office location."

But her gentle voice could not open the door to Wang Baotou's heart.

The old man murmured to himself:

"Did I really get cheated? No, that doesn't make sense."

"He's not someone who's short of money!"

"Is there something hidden?"

Wang involuntarily walked towards the office where they had met before.

The property lady wanted to stop him, but was glared at by the two gym students and backed away.

She looked at Wang Baotou's back, hesitated for a second, and ran to find the security guard.

Ten minutes later, Wang Baotou and his two men were pushed downstairs by the riot fork.

Even though it was a bit embarrassing, it was totally worth it.

Because in a cabinet in that office, Wang Baotou found a paper box with a courier note attached to it.

He was very familiar with the smell in the box, it was the smell of Fa Qiu Yin.

He hung the Fa Qiu Yin around his neck when he slept, so it was impossible for him to smell it wrong.

On the express delivery slip, in addition to a "Zhuo Shisan" who no longer exists, there is also the sender's name:

"Good Luck Village Zhang Guoqiang".

　I will go to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow morning, so I won't stay up late today. I will come back later to update. Please forgive me. This book will definitely have 10,000 pages a day, don't worry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)