Trafford’s Trading Club

Like a rich general who suddenly took command, Zhang Qinrui looked quite dashing after putting on a set of equipment prepared by Mr. Ah Qi. .

Basically, black and brown are used as the main colors, and long boots are worn to outline the straight legs more slender. As for the leather jacket, it is not as bulky as the down jacket, and the overall look is quite capable.

It is an ancient family rule of the family where Zhang Li Lanfang was born that the descendants of the Li family need to go to the grave. Even though the old woman loved her granddaughter in every possible way, she had no intention of circumventing this family rule for her.

But asking the young lady to participate in such a large-scale burial operation was a bit harsh for the inexperienced young lady... But remembering the old lady's style, Ah Qi didn't say much.

"Miss, after we go in tonight, no matter what happens, you must stay with me." Mr. Ah Qi said solemnly at this time: "Remember, look less, touch less, ask less... No matter how much you have in your heart, All doubts are hidden in my heart, and I will ask them again after they come out.”

Zhang Qinrui nodded seriously, and then inserted a tactical dagger into the holster under his vest, adding a bit of heroism to his whole body.

At 6:30 in the evening, the group of people had arrived at the agreed meeting place.

Mu Xianghua and the Suzuki family have not arrived yet, but the manpower arranged by the Song family will arrive in fifteen minutes.

This time, the Song family mobilized a total of 150 people. The number of people originally brought out from the village was nearly 300, but part of them was to protect Song Tianyou's safety when he returned home.

Although there are only a dozen bodyguards staying in the Song family's ancestral residence, there are far more than this number outside the entire Song family village. Otherwise, the fifth uncle who has been staying in the Song family village will not need anything. Someone will come from outside right away. Naturally, it was sent because there was another huge service team behind the Song family.

The manpower brought by Mr. Ah Qi is not very large, only thirty people at full count. However, these people are managed by the Li family and have inherited the experience and skills of the Li family for hundreds of years. It can be said that The pinnacle of the industry.

Of course, in terms of the level of illegal weapons and equipment, the Song family is naturally better. After all, the Song family is active in South America, a place where warlords and drug lords gather together, and the political situation is chaotic.

"Nervous?" Song Haoran looked at Luo Qiu, smiled and said, "You don't even talk much."

Over there, Mr. Ah Qi was repeatedly urging his young lady, and Song Haoran, who was following the car here, seemed to be planning to do the same thing.

Of course, Luo Qiu is not a talkative type on weekdays... But this must be the first time he has done something like this, right? Even if according to the information, Luo Qiu has a police background, he cannot remain indifferent.

Song Haoran could only temporarily regard Luo Qiu's quietness as a forced composure.

Luo Qiu shook his head, "No, I was just thinking about something."

Song Haoran: "Oh?"

Luo Qiu said: "If I had not come to the Song family, your family might not have returned home at this time, and then there would have been no such action."

Song Haoran shrugged and said, "That's not necessarily true. The old man has had a lot of cooperation with the Li family in China. They were negotiating this business before they found you. As for finding us... well , Indeed, if dad hadn't planned to come back, the old lady wouldn't have suddenly thought of mobilizing some people from our side. But to be honest, even if it wasn't us, the Li family would still find other partners to cooperate with, or simply do it themselves There will be more people. And these have nothing to do with you. So, even if we can't find you, this Li family will probably still carry out this exploration. The key is whether we participate or not. "

Luo Qiu glanced at Song Haoran.

Song Haoran said calmly: "Things like causal chains are metaphysics. Isn't there a saying that no matter who you are, with or without you, the earth will still rotate the same."

Luo Qiu just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the sound of some vehicles was heard, and not long after, several buses stopped beside the mountain road, and fierce men came out one after another with big bags.

These are warriors trained by the Song family in villages in South America.

Seeing this group of tough, bloody men ready to go and quickly moving in order, Mr. Ah Qi, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder the Song family can gain a foothold in the chaotic South America... … No matter how much money you have, it’s still a little bit worse. The key is to have the ability to protect yourself.”

Zhang Qingrui's family is actually not bad. After all, it is a combination of the Zhang family and the ancient Li family. But to be honest, it is difficult for Zhang and Li Lanfang to create such a team in China. Without a military background, who would dare to hoard troops privately? ?

The Zhang family is more reflected in money, government connections, etc.

Just as Song Haoran was counting the number of his family, a group of people also approached.

There are not many people, there are seventy or eighty people, but compared to the iron-blooded mercenaries of the Song family, they seem much lazier. Of course, they are also well arranged in teams, but there is no sense of compactness at all... like a miscellaneous brand. Same as the army.

However, considering that this is a member of the Suzuki Club, and the Suzuki Club is a social organization, naturally it cannot be compared with specially trained mercenaries.

If the 70 or 80 people who were better than the Suzuki Club were pulled out from their original places, they would probably be quite scary... After all, each of these guys looks bad-looking, and their looks have their own characteristics.

Mu Xianghua took the lead, and the Suzuki father and son followed behind.

At this time, everyone also looked at Mu Xianghua and others.

Luo Qiu also took a look, especially when he saw Suzuki and his son, he blinked: Well, it is indeed these two guys... He found some strange things on Zhang Qinrui in the afternoon, and he felt a little familiar.

The last time we met, it was probably still in Yan Wuyue's fragmented world?

How did these two things come to me again...

…

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Ah Qi!"

Mu Xianghua, as the contact person between the two parties and the initiator of this trip to the tomb, naturally smiled and walked over to say hello. However, when he saw the one hundred and fifty people over there who were getting ready, his heart skipped a beat. a feeling of.

If there was any conflict, he didn't think the guys from the Suzuki Club could resist these one hundred and fifty guys who exuded a terrifying aura... They were just like private soldiers!

What does Miss Zhang's family think?

"Mr. Mu, you are so on time."

Mr. Ah Qi did the conversation, and Zhang Qingrui just nodded towards Mu Xianghua. Zhang Qingrui came here mainly to experience and learn. He does not make the final decision on big things, but he also listens to the arrangement of small things. He just serves as a representative of the Zhang family and expresses his opinions at the appropriate time.

Zhang Qingrui knows one thing: laymen should not point fingers at insiders.

"The head and the young head of the Suzuki family look like they haven't had enough rest?" Mr. Ah Qi glanced at the Suzukis behind Mu Xianghua and casually asked, "Are they acclimated?"

"Haha, nothing happened." Mu Xianghua said with a smile.

In fact, he himself was also puzzled. He saw the two father and son looking pretty good at noon, but when they were about to set off in the afternoon, he saw Suzuki Haruxin walking out with a pale face. As for Suzuki Yuichi, his face didn't seem so good-looking, and he didn't know what the two father and son were hiding from. What unspeakable things were done in the room?

It always feels like both father and son have spent a lot of energy.

Are there loving interactions between father and son?

"In that case, let's start taking action?" Mr. Ah Qi suggested at this time.

Going down to the tomb requires a lot of preparation, especially if it is your first time to visit the tomb, you need to be more careful.

There may be no air in the tomb that has been sealed for thousands of years. When the tomb is opened, the air needs to be circulated. At the same time, the air quality in the tomb must be tested to see if it contains toxic substances.

It requires a lot of high-tech equipment.

However, Mr. Ah Qi has already prepared the necessary tools. After all, this is a modern society, and technology is changing with each passing day. Naturally, it will not be like in ancient times, lighting candles and other things, black donkey hooves and so on.

However, Mr. Ah Qi still habitually turned his ancestral compass several times. As for whether it was of any use, only he himself knew.

In this cooperation, Mu Xianghua had the map of the tomb in his hands, and he did not intend to take it out until official action was taken. What was sent to the Li family earlier was only a copy of a small part of the map and was not complete.

Song Haoran quickly set up a temporary tent and the group walked into the tent and began to study the complete map.

But the Suzuki father and son did not participate for some reason. The two just sat under the tree, and then they were surrounded by people from the Suzuki Association. It seemed that they were on guard against something, and they just sent a senior member of the Suzuki Association. Accompanying Mu Xianghua.

Inside the tent, the lights magnified everyone's backs. The Suzuki family father and son not far away were looking at the tent quietly, not knowing what to think.

"Baqi, do you see anything?"

"It's strange, except for Miss Zhang's super inspiration, the rest of them don't seem to be able to kill the power of my soul..."

"Can't you even tell? I vaguely feel that the man named Song Haoran seems to have some secrets. I don't know why, but this man always gives me a dangerous feeling."

"I felt it too, but my intuition told me that it wasn't him...Brother Lian Zhen, it seems that the partner Mu Xianghua found for this cooperation is really disturbing. These one hundred and fifty warriors , full of murderous intent, covered in wolf smoke, I’m afraid they are all warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles... Tsk, tsk, swallowing all these guys, that will be a great supplement!"

"After this thing is over, I will choose a new body among these people."

"You still have to be on guard... I'm afraid there is an expert guarding Ms. Zhang's back. But what's strange to me is that the other party didn't follow the clues and come to the door. This makes me a little puzzled."

"Are you scared? Didn't you say that your soul's hidden ability is unparalleled in the world? And you said that with the number 70 or 80 people around you, you can completely hide your aura?"

"That's right..."

But the power of the soul that was destroyed is mine! You are standing and talking without pain in your back... Forget it, you are just pretending to be cool anyway, and you have to take risks and finish it.

In fact, with Baqi's temperament, if he knew there was someone secretly able to easily remove the power of his soul without anyone noticing, he wouldn't do anything rashly.

It's just that the Suihou Pearl hidden in the tomb is very important to him. It is an opportunity for him to evolve the Nine-Headed Xiangliu bloodline. He can't give up in vain... Who knows if the other party is also coming for the Suihou Pearl. ?

"Brother Lian Zhen, don't worry. Once any problem arises, you will be transferred immediately. I have marked the 70 or 80 people in the Suzuki Club so that they can accept our transfer at any time. Including The same goes for Mu Xianghua... After I go in, I will secretly compare the Li family and the Song family! There are nearly three hundred individuals. Even if the guy hiding in the dark is a god, I don't believe him. You can tell the difference in an instant!”

, "So good."

…

Inside the tent.

Under the orange light, Zhang Qingrui bent down slightly and looked at the map provided by Mu Xianghua. His small and exquisite nose seemed to become crystal clear under the orange light.

She has been engaged in the antique business for a long time, and she naturally has a good set of identification skills for authentic works and the like. The map looked very old and was written in pre-Qin characters, and the missing corner on the ground matched perfectly with the corner that Mu Xianghua had sent to the Li family.

This small corner is about the size of a fingernail. It was specially sent by Mu Xianghua to be carbonized and dated by the Li family, proving that it is indeed a product of the Qin Dynasty.

"It is said that the First Emperor once asked Xu Fu, an alchemist, to go to sea to seek the elixir of death... Is this map really left by Xu Fu?" Song Haoran asked with great interest at this time.

Song Haoran likes adventure and stories about gods and monsters. During his many years of adventure, he has naturally not missed this story that has been passed down by China for two thousand years.

Who knows... this map is not really handed down by my ancestors, it was taken out by the Takizawa family!

Mu Xianghua cleared his throat at this time. Not long ago, the Takizawa family seemed to have considered that their partners would ask similar questions, so they also taught him a set of rhetoric.

"Well, according to the legend passed down by my ancestors, Xu Fu seemed to have really found the elixir and brought it back to the First Emperor. Later, Emperor Long Yan was very happy and gave Xu Fu many rewards. But it was really because of this that Xu Fu also It aroused the jealousy of many people. Later, the First Emperor did not know why, and built many imperial tombs, and most of them were supervised by Xu Fu."

Mu Xianghua paused, recalled the Takizawa family's rhetoric, and then continued: "You also know that when emperors built mausoleums in ancient times, they didn't like to let everything about the mausoleum be passed down, so when the mausoleum was completed, , will kill all the construction workers...This map was secretly leaked by Xu Fu, and there is a passage leading to the inside of the tomb..."

"Then he escaped?" Song Haoran asked, staring at Mu Xianghua.

Mu Xianghua moved away a little, "I don't know about this, but this map was handed down from my ancestors. It seems that my ancestors were also involved in building the mausoleum, and they were people around Xu Feng. I don't know the details, after all. That was two thousand years ago.”

At this moment, after placing the compass on the map, Mr. Ah Qi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Well, no problem, we can prepare to open the tomb!"