"Zhongshan Mausoleum Guards? They don't care about this."
"Yeah?"
"They are just responsible for maintaining daily order. Responsible for perimeter security."
"Have they had any personnel abnormalities recently?"
"You said the crime was committed from within?"
"I just want to say..."
Zhang Yong still feels that it is making a mountain out of a molehill.
Losing a mausoleum blueprint is no big deal.
Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is guarded by guards. What's the use of getting the drawings?
what do you want to do?
There's nothing valuable here.
"Report!"
Suddenly, someone hurried over.
Looking at this and that, it seems like I don’t know who to report to.
Everyone gathered around Zhang Yong. It seems that Zhang Yong is the big shot. However, Zhang Yong does look too young.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Look around.
It seems like he has become the talker?
Khan, I’m so flattered!
A trivial matter that makes you addicted to being a leader?
He didn't want to.
If anything happens, I will take the blame.
However, the eyes of everyone around him fell on him. It was useless for him to argue.
He had no choice but to say: "Tell me. What's the matter?"
"Report! The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Guard reported that one of their soldiers is missing."
"Um?"
Everyone immediately smelled something was wrong.
It was like a shark in the deep sea smelling blood. I suddenly became energetic.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
No way?
Someone is missing? Must be a coincidence. coincide.
How could anyone want a drawing of a mausoleum? This thing is actually quite unlucky. Don’t even want to give it to me.
"specific situation."
"Captain Fan of the Guard is outside."
"Invite him in."
"yes!"
Soon, Captain Fan from the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Guard came in.
Captain Fan was once the personal bodyguard of the founding father. For many years, he has been guarding Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum conscientiously.
"Report!"
"Who are the missing soldiers?"
"His name is Chen Yongfu. He is twenty-two years old. He is from Guanzhong. He has only been in the army for one year and four months."
"When did you disappear?"
"He went out on leave yesterday morning. He was supposed to return to the team last night. But until now, he still hasn't come back. We sent people to look for him, but they couldn't find them. So we judged that something might have happened to him..."
"Did he ask for leave to say what he was going to do?"
"I said I was going to meet a friend. He is also from Guanzhong. He is engaged in antique business."
"Did you say who his friends are?"
"No."
"Does he have any relatives near Jinling?"
"No."
Captain Fan answered affirmatively.
Zhang Yong was confused. Was it really being plotted against?
No way?
Just a Tomb Guard soldier.
Frankly speaking, this tomb guard is completely part of the etiquette.
They have no rights. You can't even leave Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. All the disputes outside have nothing to do with them. So, who would take their chances?
Mostly it's a private matter.
Zhang Yong still feels that losing a drawing is no big deal...
"Report!"
Suddenly, another guard arrived.
This time his face turned red. Clearly nervous. Covered in sweat.
"What's up?"
"Chen Yongfu was killed."
"What?"
"His body turned up in the nearby village of Bafang."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was depressed.
Yes, I dare say God is against me!
I was hoping it would be something trivial. Go through the motions. As a result, the situation seems to be getting more and more serious?
People died.
Killed.
He was still killed at this time.
All idiots know that there must be something fishy behind this matter.
However, Zhang Yong really couldn't figure out what the murderer wanted to do?
To steal a copy of the mausoleum blueprints, to get someone killed?
Even if you want to rob a tomb, there is no need to kill anyone! Is your brain in trouble?
What's more, there are no treasures stored in the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum itself. The mausoleum is also sealed with cement. How do you steal? Really get hundreds of kilograms of explosives?
Besides, the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has guards stationed 24 hours a day. Who is such a powerful tomb robber?
have no choice. I had to go to Bafang Village to have a look.
I was speechless all the way. Looking depressed. Hot and tired. My crotch was soaked. Standing in the sun, I feel like I will get heat stroke at any time.
Totally unmotivated. The main thing is a forced business.
"Stop pretending."
Yang Lichu suddenly sneered.
She had already seen that Zhang Yong did not want to take this job.
This guy is definitely a character who has no profit and cannot afford to be early. Want benefits in everything you do. I don't want to move if it doesn't do any good.
There is obviously no benefit in tracking down the mausoleum blueprints. At least so far, no one has promised a reward. So, this guy was lazy and worked hard from the beginning.
Hum. If anyone says mission accomplished, there are five thousand dollars. Make sure he runs faster than a rabbit.
What’s a hot summer? Dare to go to the sea in winter!
"cut!"
Zhang Yong gave her a look.
I didn't violate you. What are you nagging about?
No other spies protested.
Too lazy to pay attention to him.
Go to Bafang Village.
The surrounding area has been heavily guarded.
I accidentally saw Gu Bafong. It turns out that this guy also came after hearing the news.
Zhang Yong was confused, "What are you doing here?"
Gu Bafeng replied mysteriously: "I heard it's a big event. I'll join in the fun. When the time comes, I won't have any credit, but I will also have hard work."
Zhang Yong:......
I really hope it's nothing serious.
Survey the site.
Chen Xingfu was hanged.
In a desolate brick house. He was hung from the beam.
It feels a bit like showing off to others. Otherwise, it won't be handled this way. As if he was afraid that someone wouldn't know. What's weird is that there is a Bagua formation below.
That's right. It is a Bagua array made of wood pieces.
The wood chips are black and almost the same size and shape.
Even though it was daytime, Zhang Yong still felt a little creepy. Why does this look like a horror movie?
It's obviously a spy movie, right? It's like it's going to be haunted.
How dare there be a ghost in broad daylight?
The people around were also looking at the Bagua array curiously.
Fortunately there were many people. There are also many guns. Otherwise, it would be a bit uneasy. Those black wood chips are weird.
Gu Bafeng squatted down. Pick up a wood chip. Smell it.
"It's locust wood," he said.
"Huai..." Zhang Yong frowned.
He doesn't like locust trees.
Because this thing is said to be related to ghosts.
Except for those near mausoleums, normal people would not plant locust trees around them.
Gathering Yin Qi will shorten your life span. It's a taboo.
"Zhang Yong!"
Gu Bafeng suddenly waved quietly.
Zhang Yong walked over immediately. Walk to the side corner with him.
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."
"I have a bad judgment."
"What?"
"Huai Agency. Have you heard of it?"
"What kind of mechanism?"
"A Japanese spy agency. Specialized in tomb robbing. Selling treasures from tombs."
"Touch Captain Jin?"
"Almost. But the division of labor is clear and there are more people."
"How did you know?"
"I caught a few tomb robbers by chance. They confessed that using locust trees to form a Bagua formation is an important symbol of the locust organ's ability to save the souls of the dead."
"Do the Japanese also believe these things?"
"Strictly speaking, someone from the Puppet Manchukuo State was involved. Not only did they want to rob the tomb, but they also wanted to destroy the feng shui of the tomb. Especially places with Han dragon veins, they would destroy it."
"Why?"
"The Puppet Manchukuo has always dreamed of its restoration."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong felt very weird.
To rob a tomb, just to rob a tomb, but also to rob the entire Sophora Regis?
Tomb robbers are just tomb robbers, and there is no need to talk about Feng Shui dragon veins. pull. Let’s leave it to future generations, it’s all feudal superstition.
This is dross! Must be abandoned!
Shake his head.
Definitely don't believe it.
(End of chapter)
