Chapter 77 Subdue Jiang Hua

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While the two were talking, they walked through the corridor, and the lights of the main room in front came into view.

"Boss, the second and fourth sons are not very tall. We only need to bend down a little to sneak past them. Don't let them find out that we are pretending." Xiang Di said.

Jin Buhuan really admired Xiang Di's professionalism and said: "Professional is professional, it's really different!"

The two of them were bent over, their heads lowered, and their bodies suddenly became much shorter. If you didn't pay special attention, it would be difficult to tell whether this was true or false.

"When you go in later, be careful, don't make any noise, and act based on my eyes."

Xiang Di gave special instructions.

"Don't worry, I can handle one or two, as long as you defeat Jiang Hua quickly."

Having said that, Xiang Di still had never seen Jin Buhuan's strength, and he still felt a little uneasy. So he pulled out a dagger from his boot and gave it to Jin Buhuan.

"Boss, just take care of yourself and don't get hurt. Leave the rest to me!"

Jin Buhuan was eager to try, he wanted to show off his abilities.

At this time, a hurried voice came from inside the tomb: "What are you two waiting for? Come in quickly and help open the coffin!"

"Um."

Xiang Di hurriedly lowered his voice in agreement, winked at Jin Buhuan, and both of them stooped and walked into the tomb.

In the center of the tomb, there is a huge sarcophagus. At this moment, the steel drills in the hands of the five tomb robbers shone coldly, and they were trying to pry open the lid of the sarcophagus.

"Why did it take you so long to come in?" Jiang Hua's tone was obviously dissatisfied.

"Quick...start taking action!"

Xiang Di's wildness exploded instantly, like a wild bison, knocking Jiang Hua five or six meters away, and his body fell to the ground as hard as a stone.

Jiang Hua, who had experienced strong winds and waves, remained calm in the face of crisis. He quickly reached for his waist, intending to pull out the pistol that had accompanied him through countless dangers.

"not good!"

After Xiangdi knocked Jianghua away, he knocked down another tomb robber with one punch. When he saw Jiang Hua on the ground pulling out a gun, he felt extremely anxious and blamed himself for being too careless.

He should rush forward first, then add a kick to ensure that Jiang Hua is unconscious, and then deal with the other tomb robbers.

"NND, where did this brat come from to disrupt the situation? I will destroy you..."

Just when Jiang Hua raised his pistol and was about to shoot Xiang Di, a black shadow suddenly flashed across his arm and he felt a heart-piercing pain. He looked closely and saw a dagger piercing his arm, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Xiang Di suddenly turned around and saw the dagger cutting through the air like a bolt of lightning. He couldn't help but admire: "Boss, your flying knife is so accurate!"

"ah......"

Jiang Hua screamed miserably, in agony, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. He ordered angrily: "Get rid of them!"

"Kill us? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

Xiang Di jumped up, raised his strong legs, and kicked Jiang Hua in the face. Jiang Hua was directly hit by the huge impact. The back of his head hit the ground hard, and he fainted instantly. .

"Boss, hold on, I'll help you..."

Seeing that Xiang Di had really knocked Jiang Hua unconscious this time, he turned around to help Jin Buhuan deal with the rest of the tomb robbers. But before he finished speaking, he found a mass of tomb robbers lying on the ground, some with broken hands and some with broken legs, moaning and screaming in pain.

"Old...Boss, you solved them by yourself?"

"Nonsense, besides me, there is a thousand-year-old corpse in the sarcophagus. Do you want me to defeat them alone, or do you want that old man to come too?"

"You...didn't you say that the limit you can handle is two?"

"I mean I'm only dealing with one or two masters. Who knew they would be so reluctant to fight?"

Xiang Di stared at the staggering tomb robbers on the ground, still feeling unbelievable. He and Bailong couldn't defeat several people so quickly.

"Boss, are you really just a recent graduate?"

"What's wrong with college students? This is called hiding something. Stop nagging. Besides, I'm going to deduct your salary. Hurry up and tie them all up!"

"Okay...ok!"

It was originally four thousand a month. If it was deducted, I would really have to drink the northwest wind.

...

An hour later, police officers and experts from the archaeological team arrived at the scene. Because Qian Yaoming over-exaggerated the importance of the stolen ancient tomb when calling the police, and even described its value as huge as an imperial mausoleum, it attracted great attention from the city. In order to personally supervise the archaeological team's investigation, Professor Guo Chunjiang also personally led the team.

"Professor Guo!"

Just as Jin Buhuan was taking a confession, he was surprised to see Professor Xia coming in person.

"Do you?... know me?"

"When I was in college, I was fortunate to listen to your lectures, which benefited me a lot. The knowledge and insights you imparted gave me a deeper understanding of the major I studied."

"Oh, you're still in school?"

"No...no, I just graduated three months ago this year."

"Oh, what do you do now?"

"I run an antique shop and make a little money by selling some antiques."

"Reselling antiques? This isn't for you. You should find another job if you have a chance."

Guo Chunjiang has no interest in antique dealers like Jin Buhuan. He is engaged in archaeological work and knows that these dealers are the source of tomb robbers. Therefore, he has always been biased against the high-end antique business industry.

Jin Buhuan shrugged helplessly, who would want to stand if there was a bench? When he first graduated, if his place had not been taken away by others, he would have become a member of the archaeological team, and he also hated those tomb robbers.

However, now he is not happy to give up the antique business and join the archaeological team. After entering society, I realized that real life is far more important than dreams.

Making money is now the most important goal of Jinbuhuan. After all, without enough wealth, he could not even establish a romantic relationship with Qin Xing.

The archaeological team led by Guo Chunjiang has more than a dozen people this time, all of whom graduated from professional archaeological schools, including several doctoral students in Xia Shenggu.

After they looked around the entire tomb, Guo Chunjiang deliberately inspected his students to test their understanding and mastery of archaeological knowledge.

"Look at the layout of this tomb. Can anyone tell me which dynasty it belongs to?"

Seeing no one said anything, Professor Guo had no choice but to give up.

"Wang Sen, you have been with me for so long. If you can't even unearth the age of such a tomb, then all your studies over the years are really useless!"

"Teacher...I think it should be the Han Dynasty."

"What do you think? Eastern Han Dynasty or Western Han Dynasty?"

"I...Eastern Han Dynasty...maybe..."

"Plop."

Xiang Di was recording his confession at the side, and suddenly he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said to Jin Buhuan: "Boss, look at the level of this archaeological team, how can it compare to you."

Wang Sen is a highly educated elite, but he was ridiculed as being worse than an antique seller. This insult made him furious.

"Why are you laughing? I said it was from the Eastern Han Dynasty. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Why don't I make others laugh if I am not good at learning? This thing is not from the Eastern Han Dynasty at all. Why can't I laugh?"

Bai Hu has always been a rough man. Wang Sen was rude to him, but Xiang Di would not give him face. He directly responded tit for tat.

"Okay...since you said this tomb is not from the Eastern Han Dynasty, which dynasty do you think it is from? Can you tell?"

"The tomb is from the Western Han Dynasty because..."

Just now Xiang Di heard from Jin Buhuan that this tomb was from the Western Han Dynasty. He didn't know why, so he had to ask Jin Buhuan for help.

"Boss, come and educate him..."