diving cat

The so-called ruined temple in the back alley is in the dilapidated house that I passed by when I was looking for Ah Mao!Wei Jingou commanded almost gnashing his teeth: "I'll go find Amao, you guys go separately and search the broken house, and if you find those two lamas, don't let them go!"

Several people were all strong and vigorous, and they rushed away vigorously, leaving Han Bei alone, without a single word of explanation, they were at a loss: "Eh? What, what's going on?"

Qiu Zhengxia ran back and patted him on the face: "Those two lamas are very dangerous, don't run around, just sit here and wait for me to come back." After speaking, he poured all the remaining wontons into his mouth and bulged his lips. The gills run away.

Han Bei was angry: "Why didn't you choke to death?" After paying for a few bowls of wontons, he felt aggrieved and had nowhere to vent: What are the origins of those two lamas?Depending on the situation, everyone knows, but I don't.Qiu Zhengxia, this bastard, what on earth is he hiding from me?

--Wait a moment!What am I struggling with?The map is already in hand!Who cares about his secret?none of my business?Han Bei hurriedly walked around the vegetable market, looking for a public phone.There are no extra people around to watch, a godsend opportunity!If you don't notify the captain at this time, when are you waiting? ! !

Turning around, turning around again, with no time to care about the dirty water splashed all over the trousers, the footsteps of pretending to be idle gradually became hectic. How could Young Master Han not expect to find a public phone in the vegetable market!The living cannot be suffocated to death by urine!Han Bei jumped over the wall in a hurry, thinking about finding a passerby to borrow his cell phone.

Not far away, a familiar voice came, low and full of magnetism: "Could you please pour me a glass?"

Han Bei stopped in his tracks and followed the prestige, the tip of his nose was a little sore.With his back turned to him, the man was standing in front of a tea stall, holding a white porcelain cup in both hands, taking his time and taking his time.As if time stood still and flowed, the world was peaceful and gentle, there was no evil and darkness, only sunshine and leisure, he worshiped that man from the bottom of his heart—a harsh, ruthless, omnipotent captain, powerful enough to sweep away all evil spirits.The anxiety and nervousness that he had been unable to control for the past few days were resolved with the arrival of the other party.

The tricky task was coming to an end. He couldn't restrain his gratitude and ecstasy. He walked over and asked for a cup of tea, and said softly to the person beside him, "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll buy a ton for you."

Du Yin turned his head to look at him, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, the emotion in his eyes was hard to figure out, was it mocking or... puzzled?

"The map is in hand, close the net." Taking a sip of tea, Han Bei reached into his trouser pocket, and the next second, cold sweat broke out: the map is gone!

"You, you wait!" Han Bei wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and a thin layer of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose. He took out his left pocket and his right pocket, but he took out nothing except banknotes and a walkie-talkie!

Du Yin still looked at him, indifferent, without saying a word.

Trembling, Han Bei randomly pressed a few keys on the walkie-talkie, plugged in the earphones: "Hello! Hello!"

Not long after, on the other end of the walkie-talkie, Wei Jingou asked out of breath, "Master Han, what's the matter?"

"Did you... find someone?"

"No! Amao is gone, we were deceived by him!" Wei Jingou was furious.

"My map is gone." Han Bei was frightened.

"What?" Liu Lan's roar overwhelmed Wei Jingou's exclamation.

"Don't make noise, I have the map!" Qiu Zhengxia interrupted.

Han Bei really wanted to lean on the wall and vomit blood: "You want to die? Do you dare to steal my things?"

"I, I, I'm afraid you will lose it, help, help you keep it..."

"My day is your midwinter ball! Cut off your food, go eat garbage!" Han Beijun's face turned blue, wishing he could imitate a shrew beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L K L L

"Woo you shit!" Angrily, Han Bei turned off the walkie-talkie, raked his hair, calmed down his emotions, unbuttoned the top collar of his shirt, and slapped himself a few times, regaining his elegance and calmness. At a loss.

Du Yin put on a cowboy hat, did not buy any tea, and was about to leave. He said in a deep voice, "Zero o'clock, guest house, close the net."

Consistent with the captain's style of speaking, concise and to the point, Han Bei hesitantly called him: "That... Actually, they might stop."

"Ok?"

"Catching him now is considered an attempt, can you let him go after some education?"

"The least is three years, and the longest is ten years." Du Yin took off the sunglasses pinned to his collar, put them on, pressed the brim of his cowboy hat, and hid the deep smile in his eyes: "Thanks for your hard work, Golden Cat."

Han Bei froze for a while, and stood there watching the captain's back disappear into the flow of people, and the joy of meritorious deeds vanished for no reason.

The two lamas were not found, and Amao was also missing. Wei Jingou was at a loss. He thought he was smart and didn't tell Han Bei some secrets.

Han Bei found the dilapidated wooden house that was inaccessible, and saw that Wei Jingou and the others had nothing, squatting on the side of the stone road and smoking a cigarette.He ignored the others, and stretched out his hand to Qiu Zhengxia with a murderous look: "Bring it."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiu Zhengxia took out the map wrapped in a handkerchief and offered it with both hands.

Han Bei moved his hand without warning, and twitched wildly at his face: "Let you steal! Let you steal!"

Qiu Zhengxia blocked it with his left hand and protected it with his right, with a righteous air: "Han Beibei! How dare you call him a teacher? You are a bad boy who bullies your teacher! Be careful..."

Han Bei didn't stop for half a second, and became more violent: "Be careful, how are you? How?"

"Be careful, I'm going to cry!" Qiu Zhengxia hugged his head and tucked his tail, and evaded in a hurry: "My teacher is just a weak chicken with no power to restrain a girl, please do me a favor, please forgive me..."

Liu Lan was happy to watch, but he didn't applaud and cheer.Liu Zhen and Zhou Wangyan rushed forward to persuade Han Bei to fight, while holding Han Bei, Wei Jingou persuaded: "Master Han, calm down! Don't fight!"

Han Bei took advantage of the topic and pointed at Qiu Zhengxia's nose: "I can't stand you anymore!" He took out a stack of money and threw it at him, and said every word: "Take the money and get out! You are fired!"

Swearing at people and slapping them in the face was cruel and unreasonable. Han Bei couldn't bear to see the surprise or suspicion in the opponent's eyes.The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to talk too much, they didn't know if he was really angry or flirting, they just felt that being with a king is like being with a tiger, a rich man is really hard to serve!

Qiu Zhengxia picked up the money and followed in small steps, "Beibei, Beibei, the wonton just now was delicious, why don't you pack a bowl and go home for supper?"

Han Bei staggered, leaning on the wall so as not to kneel down.

Qiu Zhengxia stuffed the money into Han Bei's trouser pocket, and laughed, "It's all my fault. I will tell you first when I take your things."

Han Bei covered his face wanting to cry without tears: "..."

"Don't be angry," Qiu Zhengxia straightened his collar and wiped his sweat, "You won't be handsome if you are angry."

"..." The expression twisted for a long time, Han Bei tried hard to put on a mean face again, but failed.

It's not all futile to make a fuss. Wei Jingou, Liu Lan and others respect Han Bei a lot, especially Wei Jingou, who took the initiative to confess about the lama.

The boss who bought the silk painting was named Gan. He was a medicine dealer who had been in and out of Tibet for a long time to resell Chinese herbal medicines such as caterpillar fungus and saffron. He had two lamas with him. They are very well-timed and harmonious, call each other brothers, let nature take its course and go to have a meal.Who would have thought that at the dinner table, Wei Jingou, Liu Lan, and Wu Wenquan were so drunk that they couldn't find the north, south, east, and west after drinking a few drinks, and they didn't remember what they said at all when they sobered up.

Since then, the Ganyao merchant has changed its attitude. First, it proposed to withdraw the troops assembled by Wei Jingou, and then shirked it under the pretext of being afraid of risks.Wei Jingou is not an idiot, of course he sensed something was wrong, he did not talk too much nonsense, he acted immediately, looking for a new partner like a chicken without a head, and just at this time, Qiu Zhengxia brought Han Bei, and hit it off right away.

"Obviously, the man surnamed Gan drugged you at the dinner table, and you revealed information about Ah Mao." In the small room of the guest house, Han Bei grimly snorted, "His gang, Move faster than us."

Liu Lan argued unconvinced: "After much deliberation, they couldn't possibly have the opportunity to prescribe the medicine. I booked a private room in the hotel on a temporary basis. I opened the wine bottle and poured it myself. Everyone drank it..."

"Can you be drugged too? Are you a pig?" Qiu Zhengxia questioned.

"I said they don't! Yes! Yes! Take! Medicine! Will you listen to others?"

"So you prescribed the medicine yourself?" Qiu Zhengxia's logic didn't make any sense.

Liu Lan ran wild: "Do you want to fight?"

Han Bei glanced over majestically, expressing that he was in an extremely bad mood right now, and threatened the two of them to stop talking nonsense.

Xiang Jiuru didn't go out in the afternoon, sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing a comfortable cotton white practice clothes, using lighted moxa sticks on the acupuncture points on his legs to warm moxibustion, listening to the pile of stinking animals barking, suddenly said: "Suo Lang Qiongda, if you can discover their poisoning, they won't be called hidden twins."

"Hidden twins?" Han Bei looked over, "You know?"

"From Jingouzi's description, they should be right. A pair of lama twins. The elder brother is Suolang, the younger brother is Qiongda. Technical content." Xiang Jiuru handed the moxa sticks to Xiang Dongtan, and said slowly: "Amao is indeed lying to you, his symptoms have nothing to do with silk paintings, it is a relatively mysterious poison in Tibetan areas, and sulfur can be taken orally. can be solved."

"So easy to solve?" Qiu Zhengxia patted his chest and exhaled, "I thought they were scary! We have Xiangmen tiller, so we are not afraid of them!"

Xiang Jiuru said: "It's not that easy. The amount of poisoning is the same as the amount of detoxification. One milligram more is death, and one milligram less is death. Therefore, under normal circumstances, only the poisoner can grasp it so accurately."

Han Bei was in a state of confusion, "The point now is, can this map be trusted?" The captain will close the net in the early morning!The map is wrong, and they startled the snake again. Wouldn't it allow another group to find the ancient tomb unimpeded?

Qiu Zhengxia: "Good baby..."

Han Bei interrupted roughly: "I don't have time to talk to you!"

Xiang Jiuru smiled bitterly: "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it."

Qiu Zhengxia: "I want to say..."

Han Bei raised his hand to hit him: "Shut up!"

Liu Zhen suggested: "Look at his painting with nose and eyes, since he is here, why don't you go and have a look?"

Qiu Zhengxia: "Actually..."

Han Bei gave him a shudder: "I'm putting up with you!"

"I don't think the credibility is high." Zhou Wangyan picked up the piece of paper and shook, "Amao was held hostage by that team, they will allow Amao to draw a correct map, let us and them To fight?"

Qiu Zhengxia: "Listen to me..."

Han Bei pressed his face with his five fingers: "I'm devastated, don't mess with me."

"It's a good move to hit east and west." Wei Jingou grabbed the map and crumpled it into a ball, smiling miserably, wondering if he was thinking of his brother who lost his life.

Trembling, Qiu Zhengxia pulled out the map from his hand, wiped it smooth, and took out a small flashlight: "Look!"

The flashlight emitted a faint blue light, which shone on the piece of paper, and under the pen writing, there was a map outlined with fluorescent lines.Everyone was overjoyed in silence!Qiu Zhengxia was like a little hen laying eggs, "clucking, clucking, clucking" circling Han Bei to ask for credit: "I haven't used any tools for cheating in exams before? This kind of pen is so childish, how could it fool me? Bebe, praise me!" Praise me quickly!"

Han Bei didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and he said with a mournful face, "Why... didn't you say it earlier?"

"Don't let me tell you!"

The author has something to say: I see that many people have questions, so I will explain it again

The character settings in this story follow the previous generation, but the story still takes place in the same parallel space, so the story logic is only responsible for the smooth flow of this story, not the previous generation (╯▽╰)