Forget it, the half-stained cigarette was popped out with my fingers, drawing a shining red line in the air and falling into the water. With a "chi" sound, it disappeared into the boundless darkness.WWW.tsxsw.COM

So be it, I have no regrets and have no choice. If you have any retribution, come to me, Zhang Tao!

I straightened up and walked towards Zeng Wenwen.

At this time, Zeng Wenwen's eyes were clear. Although her clothes were messy and she looked a little embarrassed, her calm and peaceful charm was not reduced at all. Just looking at her in front of her, it was impossible to imagine the innocent girl on the way, the fierce and decisive woman who had killed before.

, she is actually the same person as she is now.

She is truly an ever-changing woman. I sighed, looked into her eyes and said, "What should I call you? Zeng Wenwen? I don't believe that old man Zeng can raise a granddaughter like you!"

Zeng Wenwen smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, you should call me Wenwen!"

At some point, a dark shadow stood quietly behind Zeng Wenwen. It was Old Man Zeng’s Black King Kong bodyguard. Looking at Old Man Zeng again, he was standing alone, with a humble face, so similar...,

The mistress is now a pile of bones.

"Okay! Wenwen, now that we've come to this point, let's give it to my brother!" I still stared into Zeng Wenwen's eyes without relaxing. Now I no longer have even a trace of contempt for this little girl.

Zeng Wenwen smiled softly, quite calmly. After a while, she slowly said: "Brother Zhang, we don't want these things to happen. Please forgive me, Brother Zhang."

Why are you talking about these nonsense? I was a little impatient. Fortunately, Zeng Wenwen quickly pointed at Old Zeng and continued: "Old Zeng, as he said himself, is just a cultural relics dealer, and he only has some relationship with our organization, so I asked him to

Come take the lead."

"As for us? We belong to Shensha Marine Resources Development Company."

I do know the Marine Resources Development Company, which has a nice name, and is actually in the same industry. They make a fortune from the good things left by their ancestors. However, they rely on high-tech exploration and analysis of historical data to specialize in salvaging sunken ships, especially

The kind of ocean-going ship that sank on the Maritime Silk Road in ancient China, loaded with porcelain.

The things they salvaged are called seafood by people in the industry. Because they have been on the seabed all year round, seawater erosion and microorganisms and other reasons, the antiques often have some white or gray sea scale on them, and most of them are damaged and have little value.

high.

In the antique business, what is important is that a piece of porcelain is in complete condition, and often a whole basket of overseas porcelain is not as good as a single piece in good condition! Pan Jiayuan is determined to flip antiques like a big gold tooth, and often from their hands

Purchasing some marine products with no archaeological value, then "processing" them yourself, and then selling them at dozens of times the price is a huge profit.

It was only once when Da Jinya told me about his business experience that I learned for the first time that there was such a thing as a marine resource development company, but... why are you fishing for sea goods in a bucket on land?

?Isn’t this overreaching?

I shook my head and said I had never heard of it. Just as I was waiting for Zeng Wenwen to elaborate, Hellen, who had been silent since coming ashore, suddenly tugged on my sleeve to express that she had something to say.

Zeng Wenwen had sharp eyes and immediately smiled and said: "I didn't expect Sister Hellen to actually know our details!"

Hellen gave her a sideways look and said nothing. She took me and told me what she knew about the Shensha Marine Resources Development Company.

It turns out that this so-called marine resource development company is basically selling dog meat on the head of a sheep. As early as the Republic of China, it was one of the top fraud groups in the country. The Kuomintang army carried out official coups to cover military expenses, and the Dongling bandit Sun Dianying excavated Qianlong.

Cixi’s mausoleum has the shadow of this organization behind her.

In 1949, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this organization retreated to Taiwan with the Kuomintang. Taking advantage of the country's early establishment and some things were not perfect, it sent people back to the mainland from time to time to excavate ancient tombs. To this day, it has developed mainly on marine resources.

Using the development company as a cover, it is actually the largest cultural relic smuggling group in Southeast Asia, causing countless national treasures and cultural relics to be lost overseas every year.

Guaguai, a behemoth that combines fighting and smuggling, and has an official background in Taiwan, it is amazing. "Sinking in the sand"? What a good name, don't say "The iron is not sold, but it will be wiped out and recognized by the past."

Well, if so, then the plan is really big.

According to Hellen, this organization has become notorious in Southeast Asia. Countless countries want to destroy it, but it acts cautiously and has never been able to obtain evidence.

"Miss Wenwen, a big organization like yours should have its own manpower, so why bother involving our brothers?" After listening to Hellen's introduction, I was shocked by the power of the organization and also had feelings for this operation.

Suspect.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang. This is the secret of the organization. I can't answer it. But we are indeed in trouble, so we came to trouble you two Yuanliang. There is something in this that we are bound to get." Zeng Wenwen couldn't answer.

He is arrogant but not humble, he is impeccable, and he has the demeanor of everyone. I really don’t know what kind of organization it is, but any random person can achieve such a level.

"What is it specifically? If you don't make it clear, I'm sorry, that's the end of it. Although I, Zhang Tao, am a back-and-forth fighter, there are some things I don't do." To make it clear, since this organization has officials from Taiwan,

Background, then these things need to be clarified. If you don’t become a national sinner without knowing it, it will not be worthwhile.

Zeng Wenwen hesitated for a long time, probably weighing the pros and cons. After a while, she softly uttered a sentence: "What we want is a picture scroll or a pair of silk."

At this point, he paused for a while and then continued: "On it is a general map of the world's tombs written by the Earth Immortal himself before his death. This is the information we came up with after organizing multiple investigations. I hope Brother Zhang will keep it secret."

The general map of the tombs in the world, my God! This is a priceless treasure for tomb robbers. No wonder this organization is bound to get it. If the legend is true and the earth immortal really knows where the ancient tombs are in the world, then this map is really for everyone.

The gold mines will not be replaced either.

"Brother Zhang, according to our previous agreement, all the artifacts belong to you. We only need this picture. We hope that Brother Zhang can abide by the regulations and finish this job so that we can keep our friendship." When Zeng Wenwen said this, she had already

It was a bit of a combination of soft and hard tactics. Behind her, Heijingang put a hand into his arms, as if he was not making peace with her and drew his gun.

"Besides, although I was a little impulsive just now, it didn't cause any casualties after all. I hope Brother Zhang doesn't have any grudges!" Seeing that I didn't react, Zeng Wenwen continued.

There were no casualties. In her heart, it was as if Xiao San'er had never existed at all. But thinking about it, I was the one who asked for the person's name personally, so I had no position to say that she was unkind. In my opinion, I

I really would rather that none of this really happened, then my hands wouldn't have to be stained with blood.

Zeng Wenwen has made it very clear. Either we cooperate and all the conflicts can be wiped out once the matter is over; or we can fight to the death now. After what I just did, I am the only one in the world who knows the water channel diagram of this tomb.

Well, plus the general map of the world's tombs is so important, even if I can get out intact today, I can't avoid endless harassment from that organization.

Besides, looking at Black King Kong's posture, it's not difficult to understand that he is a professional master, maybe a former special forces soldier or something. If we fight with them now, even if we can win, we will definitely not avoid damage. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight with them.

They cooperate first, wait until the fight breaks out, and then make long-term plans to get back to today's situation.

After thinking about it, I forced out a smile, stretched out my hand, and said, "Okay, Wenwen, let's not talk about the previous matters for now. We'll talk about everything after we finish this bucket."

Zeng Wenwen was obviously relieved. She stretched out her hand to hold mine with a smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for being so reasonable. Afterwards, my little sister and the organization will make up for today's unpleasantness."

Her little hands were gentle and soft, and I didn't know how good they felt when I held them, but I didn't even have a single thought about them, I just felt a chill. The two of us laughed so hard that it looked like hypocrisy.

The general map of the world's tombs is just inconvenient. If there were, how could they tolerate the existence of insiders? If they don't kill people and silence them, there will be ghosts! Likewise, no matter what she says or what kind of bullshit compensation she makes, today's story is not over yet.
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