Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

the next day.

Lu Jianxun's body was carried on a stretcher in front of Cong Ye.

Cong Ye's eyes passed over the bloody hole the size of his thumb on his forehead, and he covered his pale face with the white cloth again.

Tanaka Ryoko moved quickly.

Judging from the color and stiffness of the body, Lu Jianxun died last night.

He didn't even have time to find Cong Ye.

The cold wind on the Xiangjiang River outside Changsha City blew by, and the voice of Tanaka Ryoko rang in Cong Ye's ears:

"Satisfied?"

Cong Ye nodded: "It seems that you are quite sincere."

Tanaka Ryoko smiled and asked: "Isn't the most important thing in cooperation is integrity?"

She has paid so much, and if she can't get anything back from Cong Ye and Er Erhong, she won't be willing to do anything.

Cong Ye chuckled, but the meaning was unclear.

"Take the body away."

His eyes crossed the Xiangjiang River flowing through Changsha and landed on the mountains shrouded in white mist in the distance.

"it is good."

Tanaka Ryoko and the man in black following her took Lu Jianxun's body away.

There was only a stretch of white reeds left on the spot, and the wind from the river blew over, setting off a wave of undulating white waves.

Cong was also among them, wrapped in a dark blue robe with dark patterns. From a distance, he looked like a rock in the white waves.

He never intended to save Lu Jianxun.

From the moment Lu Jianxun chose to cooperate with the Japanese for power, his end was doomed.

The Japanese do all kinds of evil in China, and Lu Jianxun has the blood of his compatriots on his hands.

In the end, a piece of valuable information was extracted from Lu Jianxun's mouth, and Lu Jianxun died a worthy death.

The next thing that was put on the scale was money and righteousness.

After a while, the figures on the riverside changed from one to two.

There was a suitcase at the feet of Hongwen and Hongjing, which contained heavy gold bars.

They stood next to Cong Ye, looking a little confused.

Cong also knew that the two of them were not very smart people, but this task required less smart people.

"Take the gold and go to Nanjing, find the government, donate the gold to the government, and tell them..."

Cong Ye stared into the eyes of the two Hongwen brothers. The two brothers knew the importance of the next task, raised their ears, and looked solemn.

"Your boss is a foreign industrialist who is willing to fund the government in order to save the nation. There is no shortage of gold, but they need to punish the traitor Chen Gongbo in public first."

Chen Gongbo's position is not small, and he can be regarded as the right-hand man next to the person above.

Chen Gongbo, who occupies such an important position, is a traitor. One can imagine how serious and harmful it is.

At this time, the two parties were fighting, and the government was wasting people and money because of the war of suppression. Cong Ye's gold was nothing more than providing help in the snow.

Just look at the wealth and the love for subordinates, who is more important?

"You must remember that our purpose is to save the country and the people. We give money to them because of the people and the country, not because we want to please the bald people."

Cong Ye emphasized again and again.

Sending money to a bald head is just an inducement.

He just wanted to enter politics as a foreign industrialist.

Not only would the bald man notice him, but he would also come into the red party's sight.

His real purpose is to step onto the red boat quietly.

Hongwen kept Cong Ye’s words in mind and asked a crucial question:

"Then what should I say if I ask you your name?"

Cong Ye said casually: "Just say my Chinese name is Wu Qilu."

There is no wrong path for the Chinese revolution.

It's a pretty good name.

……

"Cong Ye!"

"Ouch!"

Qi Tiezui saw Cong Ye and Er Erhong from a distance.

He jumped up and ran towards Cong Ye happily.

"Eighth Lord."

Cong also pushed Qi Tiezui, whose face was close to his, away from him.

Qi Tie had a big mouth, and after pouting, he followed him as if nothing happened:

"You have to protect me when I go to the grave this time."

Cong Ye nodded: "Don't worry, Master Ba."

Er Erhong walked on the other side of Cong Ye. Hearing this, she glanced at Qi Tiezui, with a faint smile on her lips:

"With Lord Buddha and the adjutant here, how can something happen to Lord Eight?"

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Qi Tiezui smiled and scratched his head: "Hey, I still feel safe following Cong."

Cong also made him feel more at ease than Fo Ye and his adjutant.

The heroic appearance of the last time he went to the tomb bush was still in his mind for a long time.

Er Erhong's smile faded.

"Second Master," Zhang Qishan was putting on gloves when he saw the figures of Er Erhong and Cong Ye. He nodded towards Er Er Hong. When his eyes fell on Cong Ye, the serious look disappeared and his eyes were playful. , reaching out to explore the red mole between Cong Ye’s eyebrows.

His arm was stopped in the air. Zhang Qishan raised his eyes and saw Er Erhong looking at him with an unchanging face, as if the person who intercepted his hand was not Er Erhong.

"Second Master?"

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows.

Er Erhong pressed Zhang Qishan's hand back and explained, "Sorry, it's a conditioned reflex."

Zhang Qishan chuckled, nodded and said nothing. He didn't know whether he believed it or not.

His eyes fell on the people behind Cong Ye: "Who are these people?"

He was puzzled.

Cong Ye glanced at Tanaka Liangzi, whose head was hanging to the ground, and introduced to Zhang Qishan:

"This is Cuihua, my friend. I want to go to the tomb to see it."

"Cuihua?"

Zhang Qishan narrowed his eyes. This name... is a bit hard to describe.

Just as Tanaka Ryoko was about to speak out, Cong Ye took a small step back, his heel digging into her toes.

"Yes, Cuihua, what a nice name! She also brought some men with her. Going to the tomb can also reduce the risk for us."

Cong Ye looked at Zhang Qishan meaningfully, his eyes slowly moved down, drawing Zhang Qishan's gaze, and he gently tapped the gun bag tied to his thigh with his finger.

Zhang Qishan's eyes darkened, and there was an indescribable look in his eyes.

"Since we are Cong Ye's friends, let's go together!"

Zhang Qishan let go.

The corners of Tanaka Ryoko's lips turned up involuntarily.

It seems that the selected Cong Ye as a partner really does not suffer.

The group of them walked towards the mine.

With the experience from the last time, they had a clear route this time, and they would not get lost in the withered grass in the countryside like before.

"Adjutant, what are you looking at?"

Qi Tiezui was someone who couldn't take any time off. His eyes were wandering around, and he happened to catch a glimpse of the adjutant from the corner of his eye. He raised his elbow and pushed the adjutant.

The adjutant was suddenly startled and quickly looked away from the dazzling red, as if he had been burned, and a red cloud rose behind his ears.

Qi Tiezui squinted his eyes, as if he had guessed something, and lowered his voice: "You must be looking at Cong Ye's beauty mark!"

"I'm not! I'm not!"

the adjutant retorted.

Qi Tiezui: "..."

He burst out laughing, "Who are you kidding?"

“But Cong Ye’s beauty mark is really iconic!”

Qi Tiezui stared at Cong Ye blatantly.

He suddenly felt a chill on his body.

After rubbing his arms, Qi Tiezui raised his eyes again and bumped into Er Erhong.

"hiss……"

Qi Tiezui took a breath and muttered softly: "Weird thing..."

Why does he think the second master's eyes are so scary?