In the family courtyard, there is a single-family two-story building.
Fu Yunchen helped Mr. Qi walk into the study.
"You are old, your legs and feet are not good, and there is a lot of humidity in southern Xinjiang. It is best to go out less in the future."
Qi Lao sighed: "I don't want to go out, and I can't help myself most of the time. The environment in southern Xinjiang is harsh, and most of the ancient tombs are in the mountains. Because of the secretive environment, many tomb robbers are rampant there, like this
The tomb of King Qi this time was destroyed by tomb robbers, and the mechanisms inside were touched. The tomb caved in, and it was urgent to find professionals to repair it. The Nanjiang Museum asked me to come and help. When I thought about the cultural relics inside, if I didn't go there and see it with my own eyes.
Look, I feel really worried. Fortunately, after our emergency repairs, we have finally protected this batch of cultural relics."
Speaking of this trip to southern Xinjiang, Qi Lao suddenly remembered something.
"Fu Xiaowu, let me show you something."
Mr. Qi walked to the desk, opened a half-used briefcase, and took out a brown portfolio.
"Look at this."
Fu Yunchen took the file bag and pulled out a printed color photo from the bag. The photo showed a palm-sized silver-gray fragment. It was not clear from the photo what material it was made of.
Qi Laodao: "This is a funerary object found in the coffin of King Qi. It was found among a bunch of priceless funerary objects. This fragment seemed very out of place. When I took it back to the scientific research institute for research, I found a strange
Phenomenon."
Fu Yunchen raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Qi.
Qi Lao's eyes were deep: "At first we thought this thing was a fragment of some kind of southern Xinjiang weapon with a titanium alloy structure, but when I took it for testing, all the instruments malfunctioned inexplicably."
"Misfunction?" Fu Yunchen squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the picture in his hand again.
Judging from the material alone, it does look like titanium alloy.
Qi Laodao: "It was interfered by a strong dark matter magnetic field, causing all detection instruments to fail to operate normally, so I now suspect that this thing is not a product of the earth."
Qi Lao's cloudy eyes became bright.
"Speaking of this fragment, we have to mention the owner of this ancient tomb, King Qi. This man is really a powerful character. From the local documentation left in southern Xinjiang and some oral legends told by the people, it is said that more than five hundred years ago
, the Tubo tribe in the western part of Southern Xinjiang rose to strength. They raised a group of elite soldiers and strong generals to attack Southern Xinjiang. Because the interior of Southern Xinjiang was scattered, many tribes were captured one after another in several battles with Tubo. After the Tubo people arrived in Southern Xinjiang, they burned
Killing, looting and all kinds of evil were committed. At this moment, a leader of the Muluk tribe united with four surrounding tribes to form a team. After three days and three nights of tug-of-war, the leader of the Muluk tribe led a temporary army of 5,000 people.
They forcibly forced Tubo's 100,000 elite troops to retreat hundreds of miles away. This battle was called the "Holy War" in southern Xinjiang, and the leader of Muluk was none other than King Qi."
"After this battle in which a small number defeated a large number, the nearby tribal leaders launched an alliance with the Muluk tribe. Then the remaining more than 20 tribal alliances resisted the enemy. After two months of hard work, they finally succeeded in driving the Tibetans out of the south.
Territory boundary. The King of Qi also became a god in the hearts of the people in southern Xinjiang. Since then, the leaders and people of other small tribes have taken refuge in the Muluk tribe. The leader of the Muluk tribe has also been officially designated as a vassal king by the court.
"
Fu Yunchen's eyes were dark and he pondered for a long time.
"Five thousand improvised skirmishers were able to defeat Tibet's elite generals, but it would have been impossible without some very powerful destructive weapons."
Combined with the fragment found in King Qi's coffin, it is obvious that there must be someone secretly helping behind the sudden rise of King Qi.
And this person who was making suggestions behind King Qi's back was probably the owner of this fragment.
After listening to Fu Yunchen's analysis, Mr. Qi's eyes showed approval.
"As expected of my chosen heir, you and I have thought of getting together."
*
Hilton Hotel
A young man sat in front of the computer, and codes flashed quickly on the screen.
After some operations, the man's face showed surprise.
"Sheng, that guy reset the encryption system. I tried to decipher it for a long time, but no matter what decryption method I tried, I couldn't break through his protective network."
He had no shame to say that he had not even entered the outer perimeter of the protection system, let alone the inner protection of the system.
The man sitting on the sofa had a cold and handsome face, and his narrow phoenix eyes revealed a chill.
"It seems that guy found out we were following him."
"Then how are we going to find him?"
The man on the sofa snorted softly: "Since we know that he is in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, it is not difficult to deal with it. How is the person you asked to arrange it?"
A hint of guilt flashed across the young man's face: "Well...our people are all big and thick men. It's not suitable to pretend to be students or teachers."
The man on the sofa suddenly raised his head, the pupils in his eyes shining with a strange purple light.
"You can't handle such a simple thing well, you're a bunch of losers."
The young man felt aggrieved and thought to himself, "You asked a group of mercenaries to pretend to be teachers. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain?"
As soon as his thoughts changed, the young man's eyes were fixed on the man on the sofa.
"Sheng, I have found the right candidate."
The man folded his hands on the back of his head and glanced at the young man with stern eyebrows.
"Then what are you doing standing around? Waiting for midnight snack?"
The young man chuckled, stood up and walked to the man.
"Sheng, if you wear glasses on your face, you will look like a polite scumbag. Is there a more suitable candidate than you?"
The man's cold eyes paused, and countless Cao Nima flashed through his mind...