Check in from the bright sword

Wang Yan immediately replied in a low voice: "One level of entanglement is one level of barrier!"

"If there are eight dangers in closing the door?"

"No yin and yang gossip shape!"

"If the door is closed with a thousand locks?"

"There must be a prince here!"

The little old man Wei Gao breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Did you really discover the tomb of the Liao Dynasty?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake!" Wang Yan said nonsense, "At least he is also a Marshal of the capital!"

The little old man Weigao said eagerly: "So, you have already gone in?"

"Of course!" Wang Yan dealt with it casually, while already forming a complete plan in his mind, "But I encountered a little trouble inside, and almost died inside."

"It's too reckless. It's a marshal-level tomb, so you must be fully prepared!" The little old man Weigao said again, "Have you seen the funerary objects inside?"

"Of course." Wang Yan said, "There are a lot of pure gold funerary objects."

The eyes of the little old man Odaka lit up again: "Okamoto-kun, do you need help?"

Wang Yan immediately became vigilant, and said in a deep voice, "O Taka-kun, what do you mean by that?"

"Okamoto-kun, don't get me wrong." Odaka said hurriedly, "I don't mean anything else, I just think that you may not be able to dig a big tomb by yourself."

"You entered the big tomb but failed to bring out even one burial object, which is enough to see the danger of the mechanism in the tomb!"

"For such a large tomb, I suggest mobilizing the army to go there. Firstly, it can deal with the organs in the tomb, and secondly, it can also deal with the Tuba Road raids. Shanxi is not peaceful."

Wang Yan immediately frowned.

It was as if Odaka had been told what was on his mind.

The little old man Ogao said proudly again: "Okamoto-kun, if I'm not wrong, the tomb of the Liao Dynasty you found should be in the control area of ​​Tuba Road, right?"

Wang Yan pretended to have finally made up his mind and said, "Do you have military connections?"

"Of course." The little old man Wei Gao smiled and said again, "I can't guarantee more, but the strength of an infantry squadron plus a battalion of the Imperial Association Army is still no problem."

Wang Yan said: "Then how do you guarantee that the military will not be black and white?"

The little old man Ogao said: "There is no way to guarantee this, you can only decide for yourself."

Wang Yan "balanced" for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "How to divide the funeral objects?"

The little old man Weigao said: "Because the military personnel were used, the big head must belong to the military, but as the hero who found the big tomb, you can get [-]% of the funerary objects."

"This is impossible!" Wang Yan said urgently, "At least [-]%!"

"Okamoto-kun, you are too greedy, up to [-]%!"

The two are like businessmen, constantly haggling over prices.

In the end, it was agreed to be two and a half.

Chapter 168 Sending Them To The Grave (Part 1)

After determining the share ratio, the relationship between the two became much more harmonious.

Wang Yan said again: "Oh, by the way, I have to explain one thing first. The owner of this tomb is not only a general, but also seems to have a lot of research on mechanism techniques. There are so many mechanisms in the tomb passage, so it is best to remind the army People from the other side, let them bring enough hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs."

"You don't need to remind me of this, I know."

The little old man Odaka looked very experienced.

"Then, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!" The little old man Ogao reached out to shake Wang Yan.

"I'm new here, so I'll go to Taiyuan City first." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he took Wei Dayong away.

Looking away from Wang Yan, the proprietress of the Akita House whispered, "Your Excellency Odaka, is Okamoto-kun okay?"

"Problem?" The little old man Weigao smiled, and continued, "A mere tomb robber is not afraid of problems, not to mention he doesn't have the guts to plot against the military."

"No, that's not what I said."

"It's not this, so which one are you talking about?"

"I mean, Okamoto-kun's identity is very suspicious."

"Suspicious identity? Maybe, but at least one thing is certain."

The proprietress asked curiously, "Your Excellency Odaka, what can you be sure about?"

Old man Odaka: "He is definitely Japanese, not Chinese."

"Why can't they be from China?" the proprietress said, "I heard from His Majesty Oshio that there are quite a few people in the Eighth Route Army who can speak fluent Japanese."

The little old man Ogao said with a smile: "No matter how fluent the Chinese can speak Japanese, they can't pretend not to be Japanese."

The proprietress of Akita's house asked blankly, "Why?"

"Because the Chinese don't have the self-confidence of the citizens of a big country, it may be because the modern humiliation has brought too painful memories to the Chinese, so every Chinese has a victim mentality, or simply a slave, almost No Chinese can have a confident and peaceful mind.”

"But on this Oka itself, I just see a lot of confidence."

"So he must be and can only be Japanese, definitely not Chinese."

"If I'm not wrong, this guy must have committed something in Japan, so he came to China and became a low-level tomb robber."

"So that's how it is, Odaka-dono, you are really knowledgeable."

"What's the matter." The little old man Ogao said with a smile, "This is what I taught when I was teaching students at the Army University. It's not worth mentioning at all."

The proprietress asked again: "Do you want to tell Your Excellency Yuesheng?"

"Then there's no need." The old man Ogao waved his hand and said, "Don't alarm him about such a trivial matter, I'll just tell Oshiroto-kun."

……

on the street.

Wei Dayong whispered: "Captain, what did you sing just now?"

"I met a dealer of cultural relics." Wang Yan said in a low voice, "He specially went to China to buy cultural relics at a low price, and then sold them back to Japan at a high price to earn the difference."