The reason why I gave the plan to Xia Binghai is because even if I want to jump into the pit, even if I want to be a chess piece.
Then I will also give Xia Binghai a big gift.
This plan was handed over from my hand and passed through Xia Binghai's hand.
The meaning is completely different.
The plan was handed over to Qin Jing by Xia Binghai. Qin Jing took it and glanced at it, and his color changed in an instant.
"Are you kidding me? This is also called a plan?"
"Master Tong. You are simply deceiving Shangfeng! You are deceiving the organization!"
"His heart is to be killed!"
"Get back here!"
"And you. Xia Ding! The bullshit apprentice you taught."
"You are worthy of being Principal Yin Yuan!"
Cursing me angrily, Qin Jing crumpled up the A4 paper into a ball and threw it hard on Xia Binghai's face: "Get out of here too!"
Xia Binghai smiled and asked Beiyue to calm down. Lei Zhu picked the ball on the ground, and the paper ball floated into the air and landed in Xia Binghai's hand.
"I will apologize to Bei Yue on behalf of my apprentice."
Xia Binghai's fingers flicked lightly, and the crumpled paper ball was flattened.
When this magical and mysterious Kung Fu came out, Qin Jing's complexion changed again, and a look of fear and fear burst out from his sharp triangular eyes.
"You brat. What kind of shit do you see you drew?"
"a shame!"
Xia Binghai scolded me fiercely: "I wasted all of Shi Lao's efforts in vain. I am ashamed of my love for Nanyue."
Wang Junpeng, who was next to him, couldn't wait to step forward and took a closer look: "Hey! It's interesting."
"Mr. Jian, look!"
The next second, Wang Peng took the A4 paper and handed it to Yu Muhua's hands.
Yu Muhua looked down and the corners of his mouth turned up.
When the A4 paper was handed to Jian Zizai, Yu Muhua silently nodded.
When this scene fell into the eyes of the mascot, Qin Jing's old face changed color again, revealing a hint of panic.
My plan only has one piece of A4 paper.
The content is the simplest map of China, and the rest are the simplest coordinate points.
Drawn on the top of the A4 paper is an iron tower, a TV, and a mobile phone.
In the middle is a goose.
A4 paper was laid out in front of Jian Zizai. Yu Muhua, Wang Junpeng, the boss of the Academy of Science, all crowded together and watched intently.
The atmosphere in the tent became quite solemn and eerie.
At this time, my phone vibrated.
When I looked down, my heart twitched violently and my eyes went blank.
Without any hesitation and ignoring anyone, I picked up my backpack and quietly walked out.
"Tongshi!"
"What's this plan?"
"Report to Nanyue. Mr. Shi has worked hard all his life. The Digoose Project."
"Specific implementation plan?"
"Report to Nanyue. Mr. Shi has detailed records in his notes. I have handed over the notes to the organization."
"Stop. Where are you going?"
I stood outside the tent, suddenly looked back and said quietly: "My friend was buried for twenty-two days. I'm going to dig out her body. Don't let it rot."
The moment I walked out of the tent, stars were flying in front of my eyes. I staggered a few steps and almost fell down.
Biting the tip of his tongue to keep himself from falling, he limped out of the parking lot.
Ge Li and Fu Huaming met me at the door. They were so frightened that they hurriedly helped me get into the car.
After running wildly for three hours, I encountered a huge traffic jam. I couldn't wait for the unilateral release and got out of the car, so I rushed forward, but was ruthlessly stopped by the special forces on duty.
When I was hesitant, a car that passed the checkpoint suddenly stopped.
In the sky full of smoke, Nie Changfeng quietly walked up to me and asked, gently waving me to get in the car.
The ride in Nie Changfeng's special car went smoothly all the way to the fork in the road. Sister Ping picked me up and took me all the way to everything like a funeral.
I arrived at the place at two o'clock in the morning. The moment I saw the place, I couldn't hold it any longer and knelt down.
This is a collapsed mountain, and below it is a barrier lake that has not yet been blasted.
There are countless people buried in the mountain.
Among them was a group of people from the Shenzhou Wenbo Anti-Smuggling Team.
Among that group of people was Qi Yan.
Qi Yan's group came before Earth Dragon turned around.
The mission is to escort a group of stolen cultural relics from Ming Jiajing and three tomb robbers.
Accompanying him was Feng Changqing, who was half a Grand Master.
When the earth dragon turned over, Qi Yan and her group were on their way to the Qinling Mountains.
The mountain collapsed and half of the mountain fell, burying everyone in Qi Yan.
The incident occurred in a mountainous area, all signals were interrupted, and Qi Yan and others lost contact.
After many days of contact and unsuccessful attempts to locate the incident, the Cultural Museum Headquarters sent personnel to Daba Mountain.
The leader is Bao Guoxing. Read the book
After failing to search for many days, the cultural museum headquarters called for help from the special service.
Still unsuccessful.
There are many examples of this kind of disconnection and no one can be found.
Things took a turn for the better the day before yesterday.
During the rescue team's routine exploration of the barrier lake, the tail paddle of the assault boat brought up a soaked corpse in the barrier lake.
After identification, this corpse was identified as the Half-step Grand Master, Feng Changqing!
In the end, it was determined that Qiyan's team had been buried.
At this time, twenty-two days have passed since Qiyan's group was buried.
It was night when I arrived, and the mountain cleaning operations had been suspended.
More than one rescue team has conducted inspections and used life detectors. There are no signs of life under this mountain.
Looking at the mountain in front of me, measuring no less than 50,000 square meters, I couldn't even muster the strength to breathe.
"Bring our team over."
"We must find Qi Yan."
"Live……"
I can't say the next words anymore, and I don't have the courage to say them anymore.
In fact, I didn't even need to give an order. Li Ge, who received the call first, had already arranged for someone to come over.
All Fangzhou's forces are concentrated in Longmen Mountain, which is more than 300 kilometers away from Longmen Mountain, and the team is still on the way.
He forced himself to reach the cultural and museum headquarters base one kilometer away, rushed into the tent, grabbed Bao Guoxing from the camp bed and questioned him about the situation.
After listening to Bao Guoxing's story, I grabbed Bao Guoxing, turned around, went out and rushed to a place fifteen kilometers away.
With Bao Guoxing's guarantee, I rushed into the blockade, rolled and slid down the eight-meter-deep pit, and opened body bags one after another in the pit filled with corpses, searching frantically.
