Chapter 223: You can't steal the tomb, we steal it!
When Da Jinya heard Chen Xiazi's account of everything that happened back then, he was filled with emotion and said, "It's like a tiger falling flat on the face of the sun, a hero in trouble."
The fat man listened to Blind Chen's talk for a long time, but he did not expect this result. He asked in confusion, "Brother Boss, so... you didn't even go into the tomb of Mr. Wang?"
Blind Chen gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and said, "Oh! I shouldn't have regretted it before!"
The fat man patted Blind Chen on the shoulder and comforted him, "Brother, don't be sad. This time, we brothers will turn over Xian Wang's tomb to avenge you, brother!"
But Da Jinya frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, what on earth is that white mist?"
Shirley Yang pondered for a moment and said, "It sounds like a poisonous and extremely powerful miasma."
Old Hu said, "If the white fog is miasma, then there is red fog marked on the map. What is the red fog?"
Blind Chen pushed his eyes and said, "According to the map, the red mist is deep in the Insect Valley and may be more toxic. You must be more careful when you go there."
Lao Hu sighed softly and said, "The poisonous insects are breeding, coupled with King Xian's unique poison technique, this trip, alas..."
When the fat man heard this, he said disapprovingly, "What are you afraid of? With our brothers' strength, we will definitely be able to catch them! When the time comes, we can take the Muchen Pearl and destroy the tomb of Mr. Xian Wang. The curse on us will be saved."
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Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Don't be ink-stained! Anyway, if you don't go on this trip, you have to go. Tomorrow the four of us are going to set off to southern Yunnan. Lao Chen, if you can't fight, let's fight."
, we will steal the tomb that you can’t steal! Just wait at home for news of our triumphant return! Let’s eat first.”
The fat man picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, put it into his mouth, and said with a grin, "That's right, that's right. The dawn of victory and the hope of progress come from the persistence of working harder. Come on, brothers~
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Hearing what Lin Yi said, Blind Chen didn't say much.
Lin Tianguan has already spoken, this trip is 80% safe.
Besides, whatever happens, it has nothing to do with him as the shopkeeper in the capital!
I only care about eating and drinking here and enjoying my old age.
On the third day, Yingzi, Russula and others took Lin Yi and the others to the train station. After briefly saying goodbye, the four of them left the capital with the roar of the train.
Take the train south and arrive in Kunming.
Lin Yi also arranged for Shirley Yang to buy two insect nets and three beige lotus leaf sunhats.
According to the prior plan, they were going to dress up as staff from the Natural History Museum and go into the forest to catch butterflies as specimens.
There are many different species of butterflies along the Lancang River, so I used my identity as an insect catcher as a cover to fight in the insect valley without being noticed along the way.
As for guns and ammunition, Shirley Yang had already obtained them through connections, and packed them in the space ring along with most of the large luggage.
The gun Shirley Yang got was none other than the new product of 1980, the Mark-1, also known as the Desert Eagle!
These are all internal resources and are not even circulated in the external pistol market!
The polygonal barrel of the Desert Eagle is precision forged, with a standard size of 6 inches long (152.4mm), and a 10-inch (254mm) long barrel is also available.
Since the barrel is of fixed design and has a scope mounting rail on the top, various types of scopes can be easily attached.
There are safety handles on both sides of the slide, which can be operated by both left and right hands. The magazine is a single-row type, and the ammunition capacity of different calibers and models is also different.
With a range of more than 100 meters, the empty gun weighs 2kg. Without a strong body, it is impossible to hold this gun.
Its powerful recoil alone is not something ordinary people can bear.
Of course, this is not a big problem for the three Lin Yi brothers.
As for Shirley Yang, she is also an experienced gun user and should be able to handle it.
From Kunming, take a long-distance bus and follow National Highway 320, passing between Wuliang Mountain in Ailao Mountain and Erhai Lake in Dian Cang Mountain, and arrive at the beautiful Lancang River.
Their destination is the place with the densest concentration of mountains and rivers in Southern Yunnan Province. Going further south, it is close to the China-Myanmar border.
It was raining heavily, the roads were muddy, there were many potholes, and the bus was up and down, which made the fat man so uncomfortable that he scratched the window and vomited out.
Lao Hu's face was filled with disgust and he said, "Little Fatty, if you keep insisting, you've been vomiting from Longling to now, and it makes me want to vomit."
Ji Yi smiled softly and said, "Lao Hu, you also know the problems of fat people. It is normal to have a fear of heights and motion sickness. Come on, little fat, take this pill and I'm sure you won't vomit."
Ji Yi took out a dark pill from behind his butt and handed it over with a smile.
He knew what was wrong with fat people, so he specially prepared motion sickness medicine before coming.
The fat man asked doubtfully, "Old Lin, can you eat this?"
Ji Yi shrugged and said with a smile, "Eat it if you like it. If not, I'll throw it away."
"No. Why don't I eat it?"
The fat man grabbed Ji Yi's hand, took the pill and threw it into his mouth.
After taking the black pill, the fat man felt much better. The driver was obviously a veteran, and he drove carelessly. He took sharp turns one after another, the body of the car rose and fell, and he repeatedly saved the day from danger.
The rest of the passengers in the car were probably used to riding in this kind of car, and they didn't care at all. Some were chatting and laughing, and some were fast asleep. In addition, many people in the car were carrying baskets of food.
Poultry, the wife cries and the children scream, all kinds of smells are mixed, pungent and unpleasant.
Lao Hu and Fatty are not pampered people, but they can't stand this kind of environment.
Lin Yi held his breath and concentrated, but was not affected much.
Looking at Old Hu and Fatty with miserable faces, Lin Yi clicked his tongue and came up with an idea.
They will rob tombs again in the future, so making a bus is inevitable. Why not just buy a car, put it into the space ring, wait for the train, take out the car and drive away?
Isn't this more comfortable than taking a bus?
Or, drive directly from the capital!
At this time, an enthusiastic person looked at the uncomfortable old Hu and the fat man and said, "Look at how scared you are. After sitting for a few more times, you feel stiff. What do you want to overcome?"
Lao Hu and Fatty looked confused and couldn’t understand, fellow villagers!
Ji Yi didn't say anything. After all, they were robbing tombs. It was best not to have contact with the locals unless necessary.
A tea seller next to him was also very enthusiastic. He explained in informal Mandarin, "I mean, seeing how uncomfortable you are, you are still not used to riding in this kind of car. Just get used to it. Where are you going?"
Seeing how enthusiastic the tea seller was, Lin Yi asked, "We are from the Natural History Museum and want to go to the Snake River to catch big butterflies. Let me ask you, how far is it from here to Zhelong Mountain? Where is the best place for us to get off?"
