Twenty-five hours later, Zhang Jing appeared at Damaoducheng International Airport.
At the exit, I saw Penelope, a primary school teacher who was 1.85 meters tall.
Because the relationship was important, Zhang Jing went straight to the point and asked the big man, "Where is my "Yuanjue Jingluo Wenchao"?"
"At the Villa Arbat Hotel, Ortiz is whistling at the other party."
Still because of the importance of connections, Zhang Jing took a taxi directly to the Albatre Hotel located on the edge of the city, close to Katyusha Park.
At the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Jing saw Ortiz, a girl with messy brown hair and a high level of anger.
"Where does the bastard who stole my things live?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.
"In Room 17, he has his accomplices, about 4 or 5 people."
Da Mao is a legal society. Zhang Jing has no right to break down the door and arrest people, so he can only force his way in.
Fortunately, he has a backer here, that is, Shana's father. If he is caught, he will not go to jail.
Pretending to be a tenant, he entered the hotel and along the winding asphalt road inside the hotel, Zhang Jing found Room 17, which was hidden behind a holly tree.
The 20-meter metal visibility showed that there were five people in the room, four men and one woman.
The next second.
Zhang Jing put a little cow on his head and threw it away. He picked up the black cowboy from the trash can, stepped forward and violently kicked open the door, and at the same time, a silencer pistol appeared in his hand.
He shouted in English to the five people who were studying a pile of documents in the living room, "It's being robbed, raise your hands, don't resist!"
The five Japanese people all looked at Zhang Jing, unable to react for a moment.
The door of Dushu Hotel is larger and thicker than ordinary hotel room doors, and it is bolted from the inside.
Is it reasonable to be kicked away?
Isn't it locked?
At the same time, Zhang Jing discovered that there was an acquaintance among the five Japanese people, the captain of the Komaru whom he had met before when he was rescued in the Coral Sea - Masahiro Tabuchi.
Masahiro Tabuchi works for the "Shimizu Ken Co., Ltd." salvage exploration company. He is a middle-aged man with a beard.
Seeing Zhang Jing wearing black silk stockings and holding a pistol in his hand, the five of them slowly raised their hands, but couldn't bear to move their eyes away from the pile of documents.
"Turn around now." Zhang Jing raised his gun.
The one with the gun was the uncle. The four men and one woman did not want to die, so they followed the instructions slowly.
After making sure there were no cameras in the living room, Zhang Jing took out five plastic straps and threw them on the ground, then ordered the woman to tie the hands of the other four companions behind their backs.
The woman is about 1.6 meters tall, with long hair tied behind her back. She is thin, unattractive, and does not look threatening.
Everything went well, but just when Zhang Jing was about to tie up the woman himself, the other party suddenly jumped up and knocked away the pistol with a backhand elbow.
Then he turned around and kicked someone Zhang in the chest.
Zhang Jing stepped back repeatedly, his mind a little confused, women are so fierce!
"Haha," the woman smiled happily and said, "You dare to come out and rob someone."
As she spoke, the woman took a step forward, intending to pick up the pistol that had fallen to the ground.
Zhang Jing reached behind him and found another pistol in his hand.
The woman's expression was slightly startled, she didn't expect it at all, she stood still and didn't dare to make any more moves.
Her four companions were also dumbfounded.
Tian Yuanzhenghao, who had a beard on his face, scolded angrily, "If you don't respect martial ethics, who would carry two pistols during a robbery?"
Anyone who can afford two pistols is not considered poor, so Masahiro Tabuchi was very angry.
Zhang Jing pointed the gun at the woman, "Lie down on the ground, don't force me to shoot."
"What if I don't?" The woman bet Zhang Jing didn't dare to drive him.
Zhang Jing moved the muzzle of his gun, aimed at Tian Yuan Zhenghao's thigh, and shot him.
The bullet hit the outside of the thigh and passed through the flesh without damaging the bones or arteries.
But Masaho Tianbuchi was rolling on the ground in pain and asked angrily, "Why did so many people hit me?"
Emotions are a joke. Zhang Jing looked at the woman and said, "Do it immediately!"
Seeing that Zhang Jing had lost his patience, the woman could only stare
Eyes, can only lie on the ground.
After making sure it was safe, Zhang Jing stepped forward and tied the woman's hands behind her back.
Then he slapped the woman on the butt and taught her a lesson, "Be more honest next time!"
It feels good in hand.
Zhang Jing subconsciously slapped him again, twice.
The five people were quiet for a moment, all worried that Zhang Jing would rob someone while also robbing them of sex.
Focusing on the mission, Zhang Jing was not in the mood to rob, so he drove all five people into the room, and then took away all the materials including the bilingual "Sutra of Enlightenment".
Then he left quickly and the crime took less than five minutes.
at the same time.
Big country.
Xu Zehong came to Xining and met the director of the local museum.
"Long time no see, old Zhou." Xu Zehong met his old friend in an office of the museum.
Lao Zhou's full name is Zhou Zeyi. He is the same age as Xu Zehong this year, both 65 years old. He is the director of Xining Museum.
Zhou Zeyi didn't expect Xu Zehong to come. He quickly stood up from behind his desk and greeted with a smile, "I heard that you went to Citi to spend money. Why did you come back suddenly?"
"I would like to exchange copies of all the ancient Xixia books you have collected here."
Jiang is very old, Zhou Zeyi reacted in two or three seconds to understand, "You want to find the tomb of Genghis Khan?"
"I want to be famous throughout the ages."Z.br>
"It's impossible," Zhou Zeyi dissuaded his old friend, "In the year 189 of the Xixia Kingdom, the capital Zhongxing Prefecture was severely damaged by the Mongolian army when the Xixia Kingdom fell. There will be no sensitive information left.
What's more, the Tangut script has not been completely deciphered to this day. "
"I want to give it a try," Xu Zehong insisted. "The Mongolian army attacked Xixia three times. The two sides had a deadly feud. The late Emperor of Xia died only one month later than Genghis Khan. There may be clues.
As for the text translation issue, I plan to study it slowly. "
"Don't be ridiculous," Zhou Zeyi chuckled happily, "You are an expert on the ancient documents of the Silk Road, not on ancient characters. What's more, you are an unpopular Xixia sect. By the time you study it thoroughly, the day lily will be cold."
Guessing that his old friend did not dare to make a decision and could not make a decision, Xu Zehong said in surprise, "I will exchange Princess Shunming's golden nanmu coffin and the funerary objects. You can report it to me."
Zhou Zeyi: "???"
After three seconds of reaction, the fat Zhou Zeyi jumped on the spot, "Princess Shunming's coffin is in your hands!!!"
Xu Zehong turned on his mobile phone and showed pictures of Princess Shunming's coffin and funerary objects.
After reading it quietly, Zhou Zeyi was shocked. Regardless of everything else, the jade bracelet alone was a priceless treasure, and money could not measure its value.
What's more, Xu Zehong owned all the items including coffins, bones, and funerary objects.
All in all, it’s awesome and valuable.
If it is taken in, the threshold of the museum will be broken down in the future.
Of course.
As Xu Zehong said, although Zhou Zeyi is the curator, he has no power to exchange the more than 30 volumes of Xixia ancient books preserved in the museum.
Because more than one person has speculated that there may be clues to Genghis Khan's tomb hidden in ancient Xixia books.
The ultimate reason is that Genghis Khan died one month earlier than Emperor Xia Mo.
Push forward.
At that time, Xixia had been at war with the Mongolian army for a year. You came and went, and you definitely knew more about the Mongols than people in other dynasties.
