At that time, Ge Weihan was worried because Lin Liangyu was still in Sanxing Village.
At this time, Lin Liangyu had not received a letter for a long time, and there was no news. He couldn't help but become worried, so he contacted his friends in Guanghan County and asked them to help check the specific situation.
The final answer was: Lin Liangyu is missing!
Along with all the antiquities he dug up, they all disappeared, including the bronze mask!
"There are many rivers in Xichuan. Could Assistant Lin be cursed and commit suicide by throwing himself into the river?" Thinking of the fate of those antique dealers who dealt with jade toads, I couldn't help but sweat for Lin Liangyu.
The look in Ge Weihan's eyes dimmed, and he told me: "Xiao Lin is indeed dead, and he did die in the river, but it has nothing to do with the curse!"
Having said this, Ge Weihan was so angry that he glared at Zheng Sanpao in the team.
Zheng Sanpao kept looking behind him every step of the way, muttering: Second brother, you died miserably.
I was shocked, could it be Lin Liangyu who was killed by Zheng Sanpao? It doesn't look like it.
Lao Jiang responded with three words: "Tomb robber!"
Ge Weihan took a deep breath and then continued: "My friend found a white floating corpse in a small river downstream of Guanghan County. It was Xiao Lin. The bronze mask on his body was missing, and all The jade was gone, the radio in the backpack was smashed, and the pages of the notebook recording the discovery were torn out, and a line of words was carved on the back with a knife: Live well, okay?”
Having said this, Ge Weihan held down the revolver with one hand and gritted his back molars.
It seems that he has been investigating for so long, not only to explore Sanxing Village, but also to avenge his assistant!
"So Uncle Bearded, are you really not afraid?" Yin Ling'er asked innocently.
Ge Weihan suddenly showed a strange smile. He waved to us, and Yin Linger, Lao Jiang, and I all came over.
I only heard him say something in a very low voice: "Then are you Qilin afraid?"
At that moment, I subconsciously widened my eyes.
I looked at Old Jiang with questioning eyes, mistakenly thinking that when we went to add firewood that day, Old Jiang revealed his identity.
Unexpectedly, Lao Jiang secretly shook his head at me, meaning: He didn't say that.
But our identities have never been revealed along the way. How did Ge Weihan know?
Ge Weihan pointed to his eyes, saying that he recognized everyone's identity when he saw us for the first time.
A few of us are Qilin.
Zheng Sanpao is a tomb robber.
As for the weak and bully young man dressed in national costume, he must be a local native.
At this time, I no longer know how to describe my mood. Even though Ge Weihan appears to be a carefree explorer, the water in his stomach is much deeper than I imagined!
It was noon when we arrived in Guanghan County, and there was a noodle stall nearby. We were so hungry that we wanted to drink some soup, so we immediately sat down and ordered a few bowls of pea noodles.
Zheng Sanpao shared a table with Ah Shui, and the rest of us shared a table with Ge Weihan. When we sat down, Lao Jiang glanced at Xi Zhou, as if he was observing the situation nearby.
After the boss brought the noodles, Lao Jiang blew on the noodle soup and asked me if I saw anything?
He also specifically reminded Yin Ling'er not to speak, as this was specifically to test me.
I took out a pair of chopsticks, knocked them together on the table, and detailed my findings one by one: "We knew before we came that Guanghan County was very poor, and all the young and middle-aged people had fled to other places to work, and most of the people left behind were old people. But now There are so many people walking around on the street, it’s obviously not normal, we’re not going to the market today!”
"Secondly, Xichuan Basin is doomed to have mostly rainy days. But if you look at the people coming and going, many of them are not wearing straw sandals. There is not much mud on the soles, and their trouser legs are not even tied up. Where is this? Like a local farmer?”
"Thirdly, have you ever seen a farmer who scrimps on food and clothing, eating and drinking at every turn, without even frowning?"
Just now I saw several people dressed as farmers buying beef and sheep heads in front, and they also paired them with wine. It was a delicious meal.
Lao Jiang didn't say yes or no, he just sighed and said: "The situation in Sanxing Village may be worse than we imagined..."
Also, the county town is like this, so the destination will definitely not be much better.
At this time, Ge Weihan, who had eaten two large bowls of noodles in one breath, suddenly stood up: "Dear friends, I have something urgent and need to leave for a while."
Seeing him leaving alone, Lao Jiang and I were a little worried and wanted to accompany him.
However, Ge Weihan touched the gun on his waist and refused firmly: "No, you guys just stay here and wait for me!"
After that, he turned around and left.
What is it that he needs to do alone? I couldn't help but become curious.
After Ge Weihan left, Zheng Sanpao suddenly came over with a bowl and asked, "What did that foreign native master do?"
Several of us stallholders said that the other party seemed to have something urgent to do.
"That's better! Don't wait for him, brothers, let's go to Pingliangzi Village first." Zheng Sanpao is indeed just a little shrimp, and he only knows the current name of Sanxing Village.
While grabbing Wanzamian, he comforted us and said, "Don't worry, when we get to Pingliangzi Village, we will all be our own people. I will put in a nice word with my eldest brother and give you a few more ghost weapons."
"Foreigners have guns in their hands, and they may take advantage of them, so we'd better leave as soon as possible!"
Although Zheng Sanpao was trying to persuade him, he didn't stop using his chopsticks for a moment.
I was about to refuse immediately, but unexpectedly, Lao Jiang rolled his eyes and suddenly got close to Zheng Sanpao. He even ordered a bowl of beef noodles for him and asked Xiao Er to double the amount of beef.
"Look at you, you are so polite." Zheng Sanpao grinned widely.
Lao Jiang asked straight to the point: "Is Pingliangzi Village our territory?"
"Yes." Zheng Sanpao responded stupidly: "Second brother and I came here specifically to join Big Brother, and this kid was kidnapped specifically by Big Brother..."
The so-called kid refers to Ah Shui.
However, Zhao Erhu probably reminded Zheng Sanpao before that it was dishonorable to kidnap people, so Zheng Sanpao swallowed it back in the middle of his words.
He smiled naively and said: "Anyway, you saved me, and I won't treat you badly. We are all our own people here, and the popular ones drink spicy food. You don't have to split any good treasures you dig up. Well, no, I guess 10%25 is still needed.”
I felt that this Zheng Sanpao was stupid, and I couldn't help but want to tease him: "Don't you say that we are all our own people? Why do we have to divide the things dug by our own people?"
"You guys are just too young!" Zheng Sanpao looked like he hated iron and said: "If you want to fight, you must first learn to be a human being. Let alone you, even my eldest brother must continue to pay tribute, otherwise who will protect you?" To keep my brothers in peace?"
Zheng Sanpao was eating and talking at the same time, and a mouthful of oil leaked out. He wiped it with his sleeve first, without being particular at all.
