"Haha..." Professor Mo Nalou smiled dryly, hesitated for a long time and changed his words: "Some things are not convenient to say. Master Shuang should know the rules in our industry. They are all for the top jobs. There is no way, there will be a date in the future!"

Yun Qiang sent Professor Mo Nalou away and said, "My master, why are this old man so busy? Why don't he tell the truth to us? Humph! I think you saved him extra last time! The official face is the official face, and it is not the same thing as us, and he has no conscience!"

"Okay, your mouth is getting harder and harder. He is an archaeologist. Think about what he is doing with his heels? There must be a major discovery in the north. Those are cultural relics, so it is normal for them to keep them confidential." Wushuang defended Professor Monallou.

"Ah? That's even more unstoppable. He has passed by here. If there is a big deal, don't you call me? This Gada is Korqin, not the mainland. The excavated ones are either Turkic tombs or Mongolian tombs. He has not seen the dangers in the tombs. Can he handle the only ones of him?"

Wushuang said forget it, we have different starting points from the official website. It is best not to call me. I don’t want to participate in these things now. I just want to be with you. I can warn you, please calm me down. If there is any interference from the armed police, we should not get involved. This means that this ancient tomb has been protected, so don’t even think about it.

"Oh, I know, I know!" Yun Qiang was a little reluctant. He excavated an ancient tomb on his territory, but he didn't know. It was much more profitable to do this business of a local master than a business of a salt road.

Life is still as usual. Wushuang has long been used to this kind of herder life. He gets up early to shepherd sheep, then feeds Ma Ya, goes fishing in the river at noon, and raises a bonfire to sing for Ma Ya at night. This kind of life is boring but also comfortable. He seems to have forgotten his origin, the world, and the mission.

Early on the third morning, an off-road vehicle rushed towards the northern border line, but this time he failed to rush into the ranch and was surrounded by Yun Qiang's subordinates.

"I want to see Master Shuang! You guys get out of here!" It was Professor Monalou's voice.

No matter who the subordinates were, they would not be able to do anything even if the emperor came. They stopped him in front of the ranch, no matter what Professor Mo Nalou said, and would not let him in.

"Wushuang! I am Monalou! I have something urgent to come to you!" His shouts broke, it seemed that there was something urgent.

In the yurt in the ranch, Wushuang was wiping Ma Ya's face with a wet towel. He listened with his ears and then continued, ignoring him.

"Brother Wushuang, the professor is calling you." Toya reminded him.

"I know, it's not a good thing for him to look for me at this time, so don't pay attention to him." He is too smart. Professor Monalou is an archaeologist. Archaeologists are not allowed to have connections with the outside world during the excavation of the ancient tombs. It can be said that it is also a disguised house arrest because the country is afraid that he will leak secrets and lose cultural relics. At this time, he can drive out by himself to find Wushuang, which must be a big problem with the archaeological team and has encountered big trouble in the ancient tombs.

In fact, the Dong family has always been in this business. If they were in Changchun, they might have received an official letter of appointment long ago. But he is not Mr. Dong. The Dong family is different now. He doesn't want to touch these things again. He wants to take his brothers to do some serious business. He just wants to accompany Ma Ya quietly on the grassland.

"Please let me in! Wushuang! Master Shuang? Please help me! I know that only you can help me!"

This is the second time my subordinates have seen Professor Monalou, so I guess they won't be harsh on him.

"Brother Shuang, just let him come in. The professor is so old, so there must be something important to come to you." Toya is very simple and kind, and he is definitely not as deep as Wushuang thought.

"Hmm? Did anyone call me? Why didn't I hear it?" Wushuang looked at Toya, then handed the veil to her. "Let me wipe my body for a while." As she said that, she closed the door and turned around and walked out.

He stretched his waist and sat on the grass and looked up at the white clouds in the sky and the bright sun.

"Master Shuang, please, only you can save us! They died, all died, many people died, and the next one is me!" Professor Monalou had already seen Wushuang, and he rushed in desperately, but how could he break free from the obstacles of a group of men!

"Let him come in!" Wushuang shouted.

The sun on the prairie in summer is very poisonous, otherwise Wushuang would not have been so dark. The temperature is now twenty degrees. Professor Monalou ran in in a panic, but his body was not warm at all, and his whole face was green.

"Shuangye...I...I'm...soon..." The professor is old and has already been breathless and breathless after running these two steps.

"Old man, don't talk first. Come on, Qiangzi brought Pu'er back from the southwest yesterday. You can try it first. Oh, it's such a good tea!" Wushuang interrupted him.

Unexpectedly, Professor Mo Nalou knelt in front of Wushuang with a thud.

"Oh, what are you doing? Get up quickly! I have something to say! You and Professor Bayala are of the same generation. Can I stand your knees? Isn't this going to kill me?" Wushuang hurried to help him.

"Master Shuang, I know you don't want to get involved in the archaeological team's affairs. This is your taboo, but this time you ask me to help me. If you don't look at my face, you have to look at Lao Bai's face. We are friends of life and death, right? Can you watch me die? "What he said is probably because their archaeological team has gotten into something evil in the newly excavated ancient tomb.

"Get up first and talk about it. Why do we all have old friends?"

"No, you promise me first. If you don't agree to me, I will never get up. It would be fine if I had my life alone. I am so old and living one more day is a burden to the country, but I have so many students and so many colleagues, you can't ignore it!"

Wushuang sighed. Since he couldn't stand up, then kneel down. He lit a cigarette, took a sip, and asked, "Professor, are you asking me as a personal identity, or are you asking me on behalf of the archaeological team?"

"Is there any difference?" he asked.

"Of course, there is. I, Wushuang, have never been around the people on the official side. You know, we are from the martial arts world, and I, including me, are all thieves! You came with the armed police that day, but I was scared. I thought I was arrested." Wushuang deliberately mocked him with words.
Chapter completed!