Rent is always due

Save the fried hair.

Wu Erbai didn't intend to quarrel with his third brother any more, so he got to the point: "I lost a picture of Zhou Chen's Autumn Tour in Jingshan, what do you think?"

Jingshan autumn tour map?Wu Sansheng went through these words in his mind, and found that he had no impression, but a very bad memory was replayed in his mind.

"Didn't I just follow your old Hetian jade belt hook before, and I will return it to you long ago. You don't want to put any shit on my head, okay?" Just because of that old Hetian jade hook, Wu Sansheng was hooked by Wu Erbai Ridiculous from head to toe, and from foot to head.Forget the past···

"I just asked you what you think, but I didn't say you stole it. Why are you so excited?" The second child wanted to straighten out the hair of the third child who was fried, but is it really good?

"Second brother, I can't say enough about you!" After saying this, Wu Sansheng hung up the phone directly.

Wu Sansheng threw the mobile phone to Da Kui, feeling even more depressed. He forgot to read the almanac when he went out today, and everything is not going his way!

I don't know if he was too angry, but he couldn't control his strength for a while, Dakui's cell phone was thrown high by Wu Sansheng.Da Kui couldn't help screaming in his heart: My mobile phone!Seeing a beautiful parabola, the mobile phone was about to fly over Dakui's head, Dakui jumped up suddenly, caught it with both hands, just in time.Da Kui clutched his little heart, fortunately, the goalkeeper of the former football team has not forgotten his housekeeping skills.Looking at the cell phone that was almost at risk of death, Dakui felt a burst of pain in his heart: Whoever provoked me...

Jingshan Autumn Tour, Jingshan Autumn Tour...Wu Sanxing chanted the name of this painting, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The treasures collected by the second child are enough to open a museum. Will brothers die if they take one or two?The second child is too unkind!Besides, would Lao Tzu like that kind of ancient paintings that only the sour and sour people like?Do not make jokes!I would never steal such a thing!If you want to steal, you must also steal those copper and jade articles...

Thinking about it, something flashed through my mind... Grab it, grab it!

Suddenly, Wu Sansheng put his foot down nervously, jumped up from the chair, with an ecstatic expression on his face, and kept muttering: I thought of it, I thought of it... He excitedly threw the materials from the trash Pick it up from the bucket, and wipe off the soot on it.

"Call everyone into the conference room."

Da Kui just wanted to leave when he heard the boss roar, he stopped in his tracks immediately, turned around and said: "Yes!" Then he left in a hurry.

After a while, the meeting room was full of people, and the blind man was wearing Hua'er's clothes, and he didn't have the nerve to come back.There is a document in front of Wu Sansheng, which is the one that was in the trash can earlier.

Wu Sansheng crossed his hands on the material, and said with a serious face: "I believe everyone has read this material, what do you think, let us know."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, shook their heads, and did not speak.It was very quiet in the conference room.

"Smuggling." Zhang Qiling's two words broke the silence.The people present frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little unbelievable.

Wu Sansheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Continue talking."

"Cultural relics smuggling." Zhang Qiling spoke again, but there were only two more words than before, and he really cherished words like gold.

Wu Sansheng was speechless for a while, the little brother is good at everything, but he is too cold and talks too little.Reluctantly picked up the materials, as expected, I still had to explain it myself.

"Let's take a look at the information again. This file is about Zou Si, that is, Bancuntou. We don't need to pay attention to the things before high school. The focus is on the major he studied in college, which is the Department of Archeology of C University, and he minored in history. He has good grades, but he didn't look for a job after graduating from university, but could not find any records about him, which is very strange. His family used to be poor, but now his parents are in the provincial capital There is a house of more than 100 square meters in the second ring road of the city. Where did he get the money? Then let’s combine Chang Fusheng. He was a tomb robber decades ago. Let’s bring out the commonality between the two of them, which is Two words: cultural relics!"

Wu Sansheng paused, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and then said: "We can make a bold assumption that Zou Si joined a cultural relics smuggling gang after graduating from university, so he didn't look for a regular job, and he A lot of money was made by smuggling, and the problem of his parents’ house was also solved. Next came Chang Fusheng. Chang Fusheng used to be a tomb robber. It is not ruled out that he hid a lot of funeral objects somewhere. The smuggling gang used some channels to Knowing that Chang Fusheng hid a lot of funeral objects, I wanted him to hand over the funeral objects, but Chang Fusheng didn't hand it over, so he died in the hands of the smuggling gang. In this case, two things will be connected."

At this moment, Wang Meng raised his hand weakly: "I have two questions. Why did Zou Si join a smuggling gang instead of finding a regular job? And why Chang Fusheng would rather die than reveal the funeral objects whereabouts?"

Wu Sansheng's face darkened, he was already in a bad mood, why did this kid have so many problems!Most importantly, he has no way to explain these two problems, and the real reason may only be known to them.

"I just put forward a hypothesis, not to say that it is true, but to say that it is a little more reliable than other hypotheses. The next thing we have to do is to test the correctness of this hypothesis. The two questions you raised are correct. This assumption has almost no impact, so it can be ignored. The most important thing is the result. So, Xiao Wang, don't ask meaningless questions in the future." When Wu Sansheng said this, he had an obvious sense of face being slapped, and then Feeling desperate to save face.

Wang Meng nodded vigorously, Wu Sansheng looked at him with satisfaction, a child can be taught.

"Third Master, what should we do next?" Pan Zi asked.

"If you want to transport cultural relics out of the country by air, the possibility of being found is very high. The best way is to take the water and mix the cultural relics in the container cargo to be shipped abroad. So we are going to the pier. Zou Si, who was photographed by the black blind man, pulled I am afraid that it is one of the latest batch of cultural relics to be transported out of the country, and the customs will be notified immediately to step up inspection of the outbound goods."

☆、chapter12

Customs is stepping up spot checks on outbound goods. In recent years, cultural relics smuggling cases are not uncommon. The sources of cultural relics are mainly stolen from ancient site tombs and museums, purchased from antique markets and cultural relics auction markets, while tombs and cultural relics black market It is the most direct source.Cultural relics were mixed in containers and then flowed abroad, most notably the United States, Britain, Japan, and South Korea.

Due to the large number of outbound containers, it is impossible for the customs to check one by one. The efficiency of the customs can only conduct spot checks on 5% of the outbound goods. For this reason, the three provinces of Wu have sent additional police officers to assist the customs spot checks.Since the terminal did not have a large-scale container inspection system, the inspection was particularly difficult. Everyone was working overtime, and even the fat man left the dead body and went to the terminal to help.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, in the dim light of the dining room, Wu Xie, Ah San, and a cat stared at the food in a daze. Wu Xie put his hand on his chin, his eyes were far away, and his expression was a little bit worried and a little bit wronged , the food is completely cold, why hasn't that person come back yet?And Ah San was lying on the table, staring intently at the plate of sweet and sour fish in front of her. When is the meal ready?Wu Xie wanted to call him, but tragically found that during the ten days he lived with him, he had never asked his younger brother for a number, and his younger brother had never asked him for a number. They were really terrible people. !

In desperation, Wu Xie had no choice but to look for his third uncle: "Third uncle, why hasn't my little brother come home yet? Do you know where he went?"

"Well, little brother~ Now the case is at a critical juncture, and we are all busy!"

"Then where are you?"

"At the pier, do you want to come over?"

Wu Xie hung up the phone, Wu Sansheng touched his head, as if something was wrong!

Wipe it!How did Wu Xie know that the little brother hadn't come home yet? !After being stunned for a few seconds, Wu Sanxing finally realized that something was wrong.Are they living together?When did it happen, how come I don't know?A series of conjectures appeared in Wu Sansheng's mind.

It was still raining lightly, and Wu Xie appeared at the pier holding an umbrella. After finding the third uncle, Wu Xie's first words were - third uncle, where is the little brother?

Wu Sansheng was so annoyed by this sentence that he almost rolled his eyes. I have worked so hard to pull you so hard, and the first thing you see when you see me is to ask where is the little brother!Sure enough, it was the water thrown by the married daughter... Wait, there seems to be something wrong, but that's probably what it means.

Wu Sansheng sadly pointed to a brightly lit place, and Wu Xie rushed over without even saying 3Q.Wu Sansheng was speechless and asked the sky, when did the water be splashed!

As soon as Wu Xie walked towards the place pointed by the third uncle, he heard someone yelling: "Everyone come here! There is a mezzanine here!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Sansheng ran over immediately without even opening an umbrella. Although Wu Xie didn't quite understand the special meaning of this sentence, he followed immediately.

The interlayer was carefully opened. At first glance, the interlayer seemed to be full of useless waste paper. Wu Sanxing carefully picked up a pile of waste paper. It was obvious that there was something wrapped inside, and the layers of waste paper were opened. Finally, a beautiful celadon chicken head pot was displayed in front of everyone.

Sure enough, as expected, this matter is big!

The things in the interlayer were cleaned out one by one, and there were nearly a thousand pieces of large and small porcelain and pottery in total, most of which were well preserved, and a small part was incomplete.

Wu Sansheng lit a cigarette and squatted in the middle of the porcelain and pottery, with a heavy expression on his face. This case is too important for him to handle. Now the smuggling is organized into a group, and his manpower is not enough. It seems that he has to report it first Provincial Public Security Bureau.

Looking at the time, it turned out that it was past 10 o'clock. Wu Sanxing stood up and waved his hand: "It's all gone, let's go home."

The fat man tapped his sore waist, and muttered, "The meat that was finally raised has become smaller again..."

Pan Zi patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "You should lose weight, otherwise you will suffer in the future."

Da Kui felt that the biceps in his arms were getting stronger again.

Wang Meng felt that this day was very fulfilling.

Zhang Qiling got into Wu Xie's umbrella, and the two disappeared into the night together.

"Wu Xie, why are you here?"

"Because...you haven't come home so late, I'm a little worried about you..."

···go home.

After getting out of the car and approaching the door of the house, Zhang Qiling's stomach let out a growl.

Wu Xie said in shock: "Don't tell me that you are so busy that you don't even have time to eat!"

Zhang Qiling nodded.

Wu Xie felt that he was really defeated by him.

I took him to the convenience store and bought a few buns, but suddenly remembered that I hadn't eaten, so I bought a few more.

Zhang Qiling looked at the steamed stuffed bun in Wu Xie's hand with a look of disgust. The last time he ate steamed stuffed buns was when he was in elementary school. He took a bite and threw it away. He obviously wanted stuffed meat, but what he got was bean paste. .

"Is this how you take care of my food?"

"Hey, uncle, it's good to have something to eat. Where can I get you a big meal? Or would you like to go home and eat what's left of Ah San?"

Zhang Qiling resigned himself to taking a bite of the steamed bun, which seemed to taste pretty good.

After entering the house, Ah San rubbed Wu Xie's trousers flatteringly. Wu Xie had a bad feeling that she would be courteous for nothing, rape or steal!Wu Xie turned on the light and looked in the direction of the dining room, hehe, the battle in the dining room is so tragic... There are two bottles of red wine missing on the wine rack, two piles of glass shards on the ground, and red wine flowing all over the floor The liquid exudes bursts of booze.The dining table is full of cat footprints, dishes are thrown all over the floor...

Unbearable, Wu Xie bent down and said "gently" to Ah San: "Ah San, you should be glad that I don't eat cat meat, otherwise you would be in the pot now."

Seeing that something was wrong, Ah San got up and ran, thinking to himself: I just got drunk and danced...

Zhang Qiling chuckled, silently took a broom and began to clean, Wu Xie took a rag to clean up the mess on the table, this scene looked so warm, but the person involved didn't think so.Zhang Qiling: Why do I feel like I have two cats?Wu Xie: I must strangle that cat to death!

After finally cleaning up the battlefield, Wu Xie lay on the sofa like a dead fish, his pouting mouth could hang an oil bottle.

He turned over and stared blankly at Zhang Qiling who was doing push-ups: "I think I'm really like your mother, who cares about your food and cleans the house for you."

Zhang Qiling's movements stopped suddenly, and a drop of sweat dripped from the tip of his hair: "No, my mother doesn't care about me, and besides, you are much cuter than my mother."

···I hate others to say that I am cute!Believe it or not, if you say I'm cute again, I'll poison the food and make you dumb!

Ah San, who was hiding behind the curtains, found that the storm had shifted, and decisively began to tremble again, meow~ You have a wicked heart but no guts, besides, are you willing to do so?They didn’t come back at 8 o’clock, so you went out in a hurry to find someone, I already smelled a strong smell of JQ... woo~ From now on, I’m afraid I will live a life of changing into some kind of luminous body all the time It's over, meow~

Unexpectedly, a "meow~" can contain so many meanings, it really makes people ⊙﹏⊙b sweat!

The author has something to say: Two mouthfuls ate a rice dumpling, it was so cruel that I almost choked to death.

☆、chapter13

This is an old story that happened more than 30 years ago.

More than 30 years ago, in the deserted wilderness, the moon was dark at midnight, the bitter mountain wind made people shiver, and the dry leaves made a crisp sound under their feet. A voice suddenly appeared in the night: "TNND, so Even the dark night can't block the black light on my body, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

The person who spoke was Chang Fusheng. He was only 26 or seven years old at that time, but he had more than ten years of fighting career. He was quick-witted and able to endure hardships. Loved by others, he was nicknamed Huang Ling Ke!At that time, he was young and energetic, and relying on his good craftsmanship, he often had the idea of ​​fighting the imperial mausoleum. Even some seniors who became famous earlier than him dared not fight. He dared to touch it alone, and took off his clothes. Layers of skin come up, it's okay, Yang Yang is a dragon muscle and a tiger bone.But he has another nickname, and people prefer to call him another nickname-hand under the coffin.You asked me what it means to reach out under the coffin, hehe, isn't it just asking for money!

When Chang Fusheng was young, his family was very poor. A bowl of clear soup with a pinch of coarse salt and a few wild vegetables was enough for a meal. Because of malnutrition, the youngest sister in the family did not survive the second year of life, and it was not long before her parents died. Successively fell ill and died.Chang Fusheng had no choice but to support himself and his second brother as a big kid, so he had to dig the graves of the dead with others. He heard that a plate can be exchanged for a bag of white flour. There is such a good thing in the world!

Chang Fusheng regarded money as extremely important because he was afraid of hard times since he was a child, but it was another thing that really caused Chang Fusheng to regard money as his life and thus twisted his mind. At that time, Chang Fusheng was only about the same height as the stone mill at home. Long-term malnutrition made him short and slender, and he looked like a ten-year-old child, but he was 13 years old at that time.His parents have passed away, and he and his second brother are dependent on each other. Counting it down, he has been fighting with others for more than 300 days, which is almost a year.During this year, he let his second brother have a full meal for two months, then a full meal for a month, and then a full meal every half a month. Chang Fusheng was quite satisfied. At least he and his second brother wouldn't starve to death, but they didn't have any money left, so they both exchanged food rations.Unexpectedly, the severe cold in winter made the second brother suffer from pneumonia. When Chang Fusheng took him to the hospital in the town to see him, the condition of the second brother was already very serious.The pain of the death of the parents is still in front of my eyes. Is the second brother going to leave now?How can it be... Chang Fusheng begged the doctor to save his younger brother, the doctor stretched out two fingers, and Chang Fusheng asked tremblingly, "2 points?" The doctor shook his head and said, "20." The medicine can alleviate the second brother's condition, but the price is outrageously expensive for Chang Fusheng. Chang Fusheng really wants to vomit a mouthful of old blood and show it to the doctor. 20?You sold me without even knowing if there is 20!In the end, Chang Fusheng's second brother stayed in that cold winter forever.

The second brother was his only relative in this world, and his only relative left quietly in this whimpering cold wind.How do you call a place where you are alone?How do you call home when you have nowhere to go?Chang Fusheng often thought, it would be great if he could get 20 yuan at that time, even if he sold him, really, then the second brother would not die... By the way, money!Yes, money is really a good thing, having money can save lives!But... whose life is it going to save?Ha, it's okay, it can't save the second brother's life anymore, but it can still be used to buy things. With money, you can't buy delicacies from mountains and seas!Money is really a good thing, I want to make money, I want to make money, I want to make a lot of money...

He is not in the eyes of money, he is crazy in the eyes of money.

Then came the legendary stories of a generation of royal tomb guests. One after another, they sweated a lot, shed a lot of blood, and made a lot of money.

"Coo coo, coo coo..." A big bird in the canopy not far away called twice, and then flew away with flapping wings.Chang Fusheng was weighing the two things in his heart. The big bird made him upset.

The left hand is money, the right hand is life, which one should we give up?For Chang Fusheng, this question is a matter of fish and bear's paw, chop off the left hand or chop off the right?Can't you have your cake and eat it too?The left and right hands are all meat, and it hurts to chop either.

Ten days ago, Chang Fusheng came out of a tomb of the Warring States period. He was sloppy and clasped the things in his arms tightly. He smiled mischievously and muttered silently: "I've made a fortune, now I've made a fortune." It was a white jade dragon button, and an ordinary white jade dragon button could only be sold for a good price. How could Chang Fusheng, who had seen the "big world", do this?This piece of white jade dragon button is very unusual. If you look closely, you will find that there is something mysterious about its yellowish jade body. There are traces of red lines in the white jade, just like the veins of white jade. Because of this red thread, the whole white jade dragon button It's like having a soul and becoming agile.These red lines are either other things, or human blood!Chang Fusheng was the white jade dragon button found in the coffin of the owner of the tomb. The owner of the tomb died in the flames of war and was buried in a hurry. On the right hand of the owner of the tomb, the dried blood scab can still be vaguely seen on the right hand.The blood line is formed by soaking the blood of the tomb owner, but there is one thing that is very strange. Zeng Chang Fusheng has also seen blood-soaked ancient jade, and the red color is in the form of lumps. For some reason, it turned into a blood line here. But it is this specialness that makes the White Jade Dragon Button even more precious, it can be said to be a priceless treasure.

On the night when he got the white jade dragon button, Chang Fusheng held the white jade dragon button and had a dream. After waking up from the dream, he found that he had an extra skill, he could see light.What's so strange about seeing light, as long as you are not blind, you can see light, okay?But the light that Chang Fusheng sees is not ordinary light, it is the light of people, it is very miraculous, some people have white light, some people have black light, everyone has light, it is just the intensity of the light no the same.When the black light is strong enough to a certain level, that person will encounter some bad things.After acquiring this skill, Chang Fusheng once observed a person wearing a black veil who was bitten by a dog the next day, and another person whose black light was like ink drowned within a week in the river.Perhaps the light on a human body is like a merit book. If you do something good, the white light on your body will be full, and the white light will bless you. Correspondingly, if you do something bad, the black light on your body will become stronger. The more you score, the more likely you are to have bad luck.

Chang Fusheng looked down at the light on his body, and it was exactly as he thought, it was black, as if covered with hair on his chest and legs, it was disgusting!He was so disgusted by himself that he couldn't eat for a day.He wanted Bai Yulong Niu to take back his special skill, knowing how shocking it was to be able to see the black light like chest hair and leg hair when he lowered his head, his stomach would be full of shock.After the turmoil in his stomach was turbulent, Chang Fusheng realized another very important thing. Everyone with black light on their bodies is unlucky, so...he is also a member of the army of unlucky ones. If he goes out by himself, he may be caught by a dog. Bitten, pecked by chickens, and may fall paralyzed, and most importantly, may lose money while walking!Thinking of this, Chang Fusheng felt as if he was being watched by the Zongzi King, and there was a chill behind his back... This is not good, not good.

After thinking about it for two days, Chang Fusheng decided to send the white jade dragon button back to its original place, so the first scene happened.

Regarding the question of whether to chop off the left hand or the right hand, Chang Fusheng thought of the bell in the middle of the night from the time when the moon set and the sky was full of frost to coughing and panting. Valuable, the price of life is higher.If he continues to fight for gold, the black light on his body will become heavier and heavier, and I am afraid that this little life will soon be confessed to the fight.The most terrible thing in life is that the money is not spent when the person dies.Thinking about the "treasure" he had left on the ground, Chang Fusheng had the courage to chop off his left hand. The money he had saved was enough for a lifetime of food and clothing, so why should he make trouble with his own life?Well, let's leave the world of tomb robbers and let the guest of the imperial tomb really become a legend.At the moment when he figured it out, Chang Fusheng immediately felt at ease.

All the sufferings, troubles and sorrows in the world are just unable to see through, think about and let go.After seeing it through, thinking about it, the pain of letting go is only at the moment of decision, and after that is detachment.

Chang Fusheng sent the white jade dragon button back to the Warring States Tomb, but he could still see the light on the person. He saw that the black light on his body seemed to have faded a little, but it didn't seem to fade, so what?Just be bearish.

☆、chapter14

The days without fighting are very boring. Chang Fusheng has done a lot of things to pass the time. He raised chickens in the mountains, herded sheep in Inner Mongolia. I found that in fact, I can live happily without fighting.He married a wife and had a baby, and finally settled in a small town with beautiful scenery. His family was happy, and gradually, the black light on his body became weaker and weaker.It probably never occurred to him in his life that he would eventually become a music teacher in elementary school—under the influence of his wife.The guest of Huangling has become a music teacher, what a magical world this is!Reborn, isn't that what you're talking about!

Chang Fusheng thought that he would go through his life peacefully. The days of fighting were gone with the wind without having to remember or look forward to.He is like an ordinary secular old man. In the evening, he goes out for a walk and then does what he likes to do. His happiness seems unreal.I just don't know why, the black light on my body can't be completely dissipated. Chang Fusheng was very anxious in the early years, but as he got older, he looked away. The black light still refused to dissipate, so he waited, waited retribution.

It is very fair for time to describe history books. No matter what you have done, it is clearly engraved stroke by stroke on the pages of time. You say you forgot, how can it be so easy?Sometimes, a path and a door are enough to bring you back to the past.The guest of the imperial tomb is the guest of the imperial tomb.

A man in a baseball cap found Chuhe, and he told Chuhe that he was looking for a person whose nickname was—reaching out under the coffin.

The nickname that has been in the dust for more than [-] years is mentioned again. Will there be another bloody storm in the world?And who will become the savior pig to save the world from suffering?Let's listen to the next chapter to explain all the answers... Hahaha, just kidding, this sentence is used here so smoothly, I didn't stop for a while. (Get out!)

The man in the baseball cap found out from nowhere that there was once a person in the Tao called Shen Shen under the coffin, and he had a treasure in his hand—the white jade dragon button.That is no ordinary white jade dragon button, this white jade dragon button is soaked with blood, it is really a magic weapon!

There are not many artifacts that still exist in this world, and there are only a handful of them. One is the stepmother Wuding Ding, which holds the dragon spirit, carries the luck, and expresses rituals and music; It's a pity that it's a little short, but it's just that, making eternal life a shattered myth, but even so, the golden jade clothes are still a divine weapon; Wu Wangmao counted two, sharpened the light and cracked the rock, and its meaning could break the sky. It is truly an existence that is more powerful than the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Saber. It commands the world, and no one dares not to obey.These are treasures that cannot be estimated by price.

Chuhe was well-informed, so he found out the Huangling guest who disappeared more than 30 years ago. After going around half a circle, it turned out that the Huangling guest lived in the same city as him.The man in the baseball cap from Chuhe found Chang Fusheng. At that time, Chang Fusheng was playing the erhu under the locust tree. A thin black cat yawned lazily in the grass beside the locust tree. If you look closely, you will be surprised to find that the colors of the pupils in the two slits are actually different, one is faint blue, the other is pale gold, shining brilliantly, making people intoxicated and even palpitating.

The sun was sinking gradually, and the afterglow shone on the earth. The man in the baseball cap came to Chang Fusheng, bent down, and said with a smile, "Mr. Chang."

The melodious voice of the erhu stopped abruptly. Chang Fusheng looked up at the man in the baseball cap and Chu He, and asked calmly, "Who are you?" The man and Chuhe were covered with black light, which was not surprising at all, but the moment they got close to him, the faint black light on his body changed and suddenly became thicker.Then, my heart trembled suddenly, as if I had a premonition that something bad would happen to me.

Should come, always come?

"Mr. Chang, it doesn't matter who we are, what matters is that we know who you are, Royal Tomb Guest." The man in the baseball cap lowered the voice of the last three words, only he and Chang Fusheng could hear. "I don't know if Mr. Chang can appreciate it, but I heard that the baitiao in Qingfeng Pavilion is very delicious."

The man in the baseball cap is Zou Si.

Chang Fusheng was surprised, but still nodded. It is obviously meaningless to deny that he is a guest of the Imperial Tomb at this time, they have already confirmed his identity.Pulling out the old things, it really is not a good person, it seems that this clean life can't go on, Chang Fusheng smiled bitterly in his heart.Forget it, it's not easy to steal more than thirty years of peace, so you should be content, just go with them and see what kind of tricks they are going to play.

They don't know that behind them, a skinny black cat follows closely...

Chang Fusheng has been to Qingfeng Pavilion before. The environment is nice, small and elegant, and it has the connotation of a small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.After a few dishes came out, Zou Si didn't play tricks with Chang Fusheng, and directly pointed out that his boss was interested in Bai Yulong Button, and hoped that he could bear the pain to give up. As for the price, everything was negotiable.

Hearing the words Bai Yulong Niu, Chang Fusheng loosened his hand holding Bai Tiao, and the fish fell on the table.How could anyone know that he had stolen the white jade dragon button?He touched the bucket with another person, and when he came out it was still hot, but when the other person came out it was cold.Moreover, he has never shown this white jade dragon button in front of others, besides, he gave it back only ten days after he got it, how could anyone know?Could it be that someone was watching him at that time?How can it be?At that time, he looked carefree, but he was very careful in doing things, otherwise, how could he get out of the big and small fights.Uh... at least there are no missing arms or legs.If it's not surveillance, then who is it?

Chuhe glanced at Chang Fusheng, and took a chopsticks of dried bamboo shoots into his mouth leisurely.The visitor from the imperial tomb really didn't know how powerful these "intelligence personnel" were, sometimes even the dead could "speak".

"I'm sorry, I'm getting old and my hands and feet are not flexible." Chang Fusheng put down his chopsticks, and secretly put away his embarrassing expression, "I can tell you very clearly that Bai Yulong button is not with me."

"Really?" Zou Si's tone conveyed a message that he did not believe Chang Fusheng's words.

"I've already said that Bai Yulong Button is not here, believe it or not. It's getting late, I should go back, thank you for your hospitality." Chang Fusheng left the table, Zou Si didn't stop him, and Chuhe didn't stop him Reason, he is just an information dealer.

When Chang Fusheng walked out of Qingfeng Pavilion, he felt tightness in his chest. In fact, the moment he was surprised when he heard the other party say the word "Huang Ling Ke", he had already lost mentally.

In Qingfeng Pavilion, Chu He asked Zou Si: "Do you believe what he said?"

Zou Si tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking: "He has repeatedly emphasized that the White Jade Dragon Button is not in his hands. I believe he is not lying. But why does he emphasize again and again?"

"To be more convincing?" Chuhe asked tentatively.Indeed, what Chuhe said was not wrong, but he didn't say the whole thing.

Zou Si chuckled lightly, and said: "Because he is nervous, because... although the white jade dragon button is not in his hands, he knows where the white jade dragon button is."

The next day, Chang Fusheng was taken into an off-road vehicle by a group of people, led by Zou Si.After that time, Chang Fusheng never came back.

The black cat knew that the old man who often fed it was dead. In his memory, a man with a bald head and a baseball cap was the murderer.

In the few days after Chang Fusheng's death, the black cat would go to the place where Chang Fusheng played the erhu every day, and lie quietly in the grass.It vaguely remembers that it is not a cat, although it is so similar to a cat, it has forgotten what it is, and it is sure that it is not a cat, because no cat can control dreams!In the dream, it is a god, and it can create infinitely, as long as it thinks of it, it can make this scene staged in the dream very realistically.

It can control other people's dreams, as well as its own, but no matter how powerful it is in the dream, the reality is always vulnerable. The god in the dream becomes a thin little wild cat in real life, with It's not good-looking, and the black hair is even less flattering.It is always wandering from one place to another, fighting for food with groups of stray cats. It is skinny and destined to be bullied. I don’t know how many times it was frightened away by the deep roars of other stray cats. For the first time I spent a long night hungry in the west wind.Perhaps it has experienced too much coldness, so it cherishes the warmth very much. In its memory, Chang Fusheng is the person who gave it the most warmth.

To be honest, animals know how to compare their hearts to their hearts better than humans. If you treat them well, they will treat you better.Chang Fusheng died, and the black cat thought of avenging him. Its intelligence was not high, only equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child. The revenge it thought of was to kill Zou Si and Chu He.Because of Zou Si's secretive whereabouts, the black cat only found Chuhe.

In that secluded cypress forest, the black cat created a dream for Chuhe, and finally, he strangled himself to death with his own hands.

In the end, the police determined that Chuhe died of suicide.Who would believe such a thing as a black cat controlling dreams and killing people?Moreover, Chuhe deserved what he deserved. In order to obtain information, he did all kinds of bad things for his own benefit. Now that he is dead, many people are happy.

As for Zou Si, after three days and two nights of constant tracking, Zou Si finally