The strongest middleman in the heavens

Chapter 107 Old Nine Gates

Love apartment, in bedroom 3602.

At this moment, Hu Yifei, Lu Ziqiao, Chen Meijia, Guan Gu Miracle, and Tang Youyou and others were all guarding the living room, their eyes fixed on the radio on the coffee table.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Mr. Zeng's program is about to start. Today is the sixth anniversary of his working in the radio station. I feel that there is nothing more meaningful than staying together and listening to his program..."

Tang Youyou held a piece of crushed ice in his hand, leaned against Guan Gu's arms, and shouted with a happy face.

"Well, honey, I think you're right. I've decided that no matter how boring, bloody, or ugly Mr. Zeng's show is today, I'll keep listening to it!"

Guanggu nodded with a peculiar accent.

"Okay, you guys asked me to mock him today, and you must give me a perfect surprise later, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hu Yifei clenched his fists, looked around the crowd, and said in a threatening tone.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Being stared at by Hu Yifei, the others nodded quickly, all of them behaved like quails.

"Everyone be quiet, the show has begun!"

The voice fell, and the iconic low voice at the beginning sounded.

All the friends in the apartment also became serious and began to listen carefully.

"This story is called Notes on Tomb Raiders..."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice changed suddenly. After all, he has been broadcasting and hosting for many years.

Although not as professional as a professional storytelling voice actor, according to the storyline, it is still easy to do some simple processing of your own voice.

Notes on Tomb Raiders is a large-scale suspense novel about tomb robbers.

Zeng Xiaoxian naturally knew how to deal with his voice, he lowered his voice, and tried his best to make his voice thick, mellow yet magnetic.

"Tomb Raider's Notes?! What the hell is this? A tomb robber?" In the love apartment, Hu Yifei and others asked in surprise.

"Sister, sister, please don't make noise. I like to listen to this kind of suspenseful tomb robbery themes. I have seen a lot of them on the Internet before. I also heard that there are such people, right Wanyu?"

At this moment, Zhan Bo suddenly spoke.

"Zhanbo? What's the situation? Where did you come from? Didn't you join the World Environmental Protection Organization and go to Antarctica to protect the environment?"

Seeing Zhanbo, a group of people stood up straight away and looked at Zhanbo in surprise.

"By the way, there is also Wanyu, didn't you go to Milan, why did you appear here?! What the hell is this? We have traveled through time?"

A group of people looked at Lu Zhanbo and Wanyu in amazement.

"No, old lady, I remember you told me last week that today is Teacher Zeng's sixth anniversary, and I came back yesterday, okay?"

Zhan Bo looked at Hu Yifei with a hurt face.

"Um, is there? Why don't I remember?" Hu Yifei blinked her eyes with a cute face.

"You don't know either?"

Zhanbo looked at Guan Gu and the others again and asked.

The crowd shook their heads.

"Well, it seems that I really don't have a sense of existence. Haven't you noticed that the remodeled laundry room next door can't be opened?"

"Uh, that laundry room hasn't been used for a long time, and Zhang Wei didn't want it for a long time, so it was abandoned later..."

Zhang Wei: "You didn't give it to me!" Zhang Wei, who had been ignored all the time, shouted with grief and indignation, but was ignored by everyone again.

Everyone: "..."

"Hee hee, Zhan Bo, it seems that they really didn't find us, that's great, yeah!" Seeing this, Wan Yu turned around and looked at Zhan Bo with a smile on her face.

Zhanbo: "..."

"Forget it, forget it, these are not important, since they are all back, please listen to the story with peace of mind, I feel that Zeng Xiaoxian is going to change his style..."

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice sounded again on the radio.

"Speaking of notes on tomb robbers, we have to first tell the story, the grievances and grievances of the ancestors of the characters, and our story begins here..."

The voice is a little low, not in a hurry, giving people a sense of vicissitudes.

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoxian has completely fallen into the story and put his own feelings into it.

He seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and after a deep sigh, he said: "This story is very far, very far, even so far that some people spend their whole lives on it, just waiting for an answer..."

The sigh came again, Zeng Xiaoxian was very good at handling emotions.

Even if they were sitting in front of the radio, everyone still had the illusion that the sound of sighs was close to their ears.

"It is said that the upper three gates are officials, and military masters and opera singers abduct immortals, just like smoke rising to the moon; said, leveling three gates are thieves, and Yan Luo's prodigal son smiles at Buddha, just like the moon in a cup; said, the next three gates are businessmen, beauty operators Chess masters the sky, just like flowers under the wind...

The upper, lower, and lower gates connected together are exactly the nine tomb-robbing families in Tanzhou back then, and the Jianghu used their official titles to give them the nickname: Admiral of the Nine Gates, commonly known as the Old Nine Gates..."

On the radio, Zeng Xiaoxian's vicissitudes of life, thick but still magnetic voice came out.

At the same time, the capital, the Xingyue Hotel!

"Snapped……"

A cup of tea fell down with a bang, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant.

A young man with a young face and an extraordinary temperament trembled his arms, looked out of the window with reddish eyes, his thoughts were racing, and he murmured: "Buddha, madam..."

Hangzhou, Wushanju.

Next to a middle-aged man, a young man was fiddling with some old objects, and while fiddling, he said, "I said Uncle San, you are so stingy, don't you just look at your old-fashioned radio.

What do you mean, I don’t know if such an old thing can be used anymore..."

"Hmph, that's my thing, did you let it move?" The middle-aged man gave the young man a casual look, then shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, the young man didn't take it seriously, and continued to fiddle with it. After a while, he said: "Okay, let me try it. I said Uncle San, if I fix this crap of yours, you will have to reward me." what……"

"Humph!"

"Zi...Zi...Zi..."

Soon, there was a sound of people erasing their teeth, and the uncle and nephew of the Wu family grinned.

"No, no, turn it off, turn it off, I can't take it anymore..."

Wu Xie bared her teeth for a while, and turned the button violently, about to turn off the radio, but at this moment, Zeng Xiaoxian's deep voice sounded.

The content happened to be the introduction to Lao Jiumen.

But upon hearing this sentence, both Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng were taken aback, and subconsciously sat up straight, "Boy, hurry up, amplify your voice, I'll listen..."

Hearing this, Wu Xie also increased the volume.

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice came again, "Our story begins here..."

"It is said that during the warlord period, a train of unknown origin came from Tanzhou Station, and a thorough investigation found that it came from a century-old mine in a deep mountain. The land collapsed due to years of mining...

The Zhang family and the Hong family of the old nine-door tomb robbers in Tanzhou discovered after some investigation that there is another secret buried deep in the mine..."

Following the sound of Zeng Xiaoxian's voice, Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng looked at each other, and there was a flash of solemnity in their eyes.Neither of the uncle and nephew said a word, but just listened quietly.

(End of this chapter)