Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

About three or four miles ahead of him, there was a road.

Passing through Luoyang and Shangluo, it goes straight to the Qinling Mountains, which is the territory of northern Shaanxi.

This is interesting.

Originally, he was still wavering between the Tomb of Marquis Wu and the Tomb of Ming Xiaoling.

Now it seems that it is God's will.

What's more, during the period, I passed through Luoyang, which was the capital of the ancient country of the thirteen dynasties. It is located in the sun of Luoshui, and it has almost experienced the entire 5000-year history of civilization in China.

It would be a shame not to go.

Most importantly, Luoyang straddles the Yellow River.

There are countless mysteries and taboos about it.

"Then go here!"

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and Chen Yao's eyes suddenly fell on a spot on the map.

There is Dingjun Mountain!

Having made up his mind, Chen Yao didn't hesitate any longer, put away the map, quickly passed through the mountains and forests, and went straight to the national road.

With his current physical fitness, it is really a trivial matter to climb mountains and mountains.

in the dark.

Chen Yao also deliberately let out a trace of Golden Crow Fire.

Those poisonous snakes, insects, ants or wild boars hiding in the dark had already fled in all directions as soon as they felt the terrifying momentum.

That is the fear that comes from the depths of the soul, suppressed by the blood.

The journey was uneventful, and it took only a quarter of an hour for someone else to appear on the side of the road.

Put on the bag again and put on a hat again, no different from a backpacker.

Although it was late at night, there were quite a few vehicles on the national highway, but almost all of them were trucks for long-distance transportation.

Chen Yao beckoned several times, and finally an older brother stopped downloading him. After a brief chat, he realized that he was delivering mountain goods, and the destination was Luoyang.

At first, the eldest brother was a little hesitant.

After all, it's not normal to stand on the side of the road with a bag in the middle of the night.

However, Chen Yao casually made up a reason, saying that he came to travel and explore, but got lost in the deep mountains and came all the way on foot.

He saw obvious scratches on his clothes, and his hair was wet from Yelu's beating.

When getting into the car again, Chen Yao forced 500 yuan into his hand.

The eldest brother half-pushed, put it in his pocket with a smile, and kindly asked him if he wanted to sleep for a while.

Chen Yao was naturally so happy.

On this trip to the tomb, he hardly ever rested.

No matter how strong his physical fitness was, fatigue still surged up like a tide.

"Come on, I'm really sleepy when I say it, call me when my brother is on the ground."

Chapter 63 The Snake Tide in the Darkness

That being said.

But Chen Yao knew better.

When traveling outside, the heart of defense is indispensable, but it is difficult to paint the bones of a tiger.

Be cautious in everything you do.

He couldn't guarantee how big the live broadcast of tomb robbery was, and whether those people outside had set up checkpoints on the road along the way.

In case he fell asleep, this seemingly honest and honest man would sell him back.

When the time comes, I don’t know where to cry.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to be falling into a deep sleep, but Chen Yao always focused his attention on him.

Just a little bit wrong.

He can guarantee that he can leave through the broken window in the shortest possible time.

Fortunately, after observing the situation for about a quarter of an hour, the driver had no other thoughts and just drove quietly.

But the addiction is not small.

Definitely a smoker.

In a few minutes, at least touched the cigarette case two or three times.

Chen Yao gradually put away his vigilance, leaned on the back of the chair, no longer deliberately resisting the tiredness and drowsiness surging in his mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Checkpoint.

It was almost the moment Luo Zhifeng finished speaking.

Chang Fangyi suddenly raised his head, and a look of disbelief first appeared on his weather-beaten face, and then it turned into excitement.

"No, Gaoling is a national first-class cultural relic protection unit, and no one has the right to enter without the approval of the National Archaeological Bureau and the Provincial Archaeological Research Institute."

"no?"

Luo Zhifeng frowned.

As time passed, he became more and more anxious.

That bad premonition is also getting stronger.

Across the ground, in places that cannot be seen, no one knows what will happen.

This Chang Fangyi, thanks to his senior qualifications in the Institute of Archeology, is really pedantic.

I don't even look at what time it is.

Still sticking to the so-called rules.

He usually hates dealing with this kind of so-called scholars the most, and he is a gang of dead-headed people.

Now it seems that what I thought was not wrong.

"Chang Fangyi, tell me how to arrest them if you don't go to the grave. More than 100 people are waiting here to feed the mosquitoes in the middle of the night. By tomorrow morning, they will have already gone a damn thousand miles away."

"Also, if those stolen national treasures are really taken away by him, how much will the loss be?"

"Chang Fangyi, have you ever thought about it, and can you be responsible for this matter?"

Luo Zhifeng didn't bother to talk nonsense, his eyes were wide open, and he was aggressive.

He even forgot the respectful words of Mr. Chang or Mr. Chang, and called him by his first name. It is conceivable that he has reached the verge of unbearable right now.

Although he came from a criminal investigation background, no one in the city bureau knew that he had a hot temper and dared to contradict his boss when he was a young police officer.

Previously, his patience was entirely due to Chang Fangyi's status as an archaeological researcher.

And he ran thousands of miles across provinces overnight for only one thing.

That's grabbing that daredevil.

Who dares to question or even stop him.

No matter what your background is.

It's useless to Luo Zhifeng.

"but……"

Chang Fangyi was taken aback by his bloodshot eyes.

The series of questions rolled down like waves, one wave after another, and he was almost out of breath.

"No, but, if you, Chang Fangyi, are not qualified to make a decision, then call and find someone who can make a decision on this matter."

"Instead of here, let me say something and you refute it."

"Talking nonsense, delaying my arrest, I will control your level of protection unit."

Luo Zhifeng's face was as gloomy as water.

A pair of eyes were even sharper, like sharp knives, piercing Chang Fangyi's heart.

In normal times, who would dare to talk to him like that, with his character, he would definitely turn around and leave.

But right now, Chang Fangyi's expression changed several times in succession, and finally heaved a heavy sigh, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

"Okay, I'll call now."

What Luo Zhifeng said was right, the matter should be dealt with urgently.

He has to compromise.

This meeting is already imminent, and it is time to try to change the paranoid thinking of those old scholars.

As long as there is a one in ten thousand possibility that the national treasure is stolen, the consequences will be disastrous, and the damage caused will be even more incalculable.

He certainly can't afford that much responsibility.

He walked out of the house, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number.

Luo Zhifeng took out a cigarette again and lit it. The smoke was lingering, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed the faintly aching eyebrows several times.

Seeing that the two suddenly quarreled.

The other few people desperately lowered their heads, watching their noses, noses, noses and hearts, trying to be a little transparent.

On one side of them were the students under Chang Fangyi's leadership, and on the other side were people from the Fengxiang Police Station.

No one dares to offend.

I only hoped in my heart that it would be fine if the gods fight and don't hurt Chi Yu.

But this wish was doomed to fail.

Luo Zhifeng, who was upset, glanced at several people, and finally fell on Li Suo and the deputy.

"Director Li, I see if you are too busy. If you have nothing to do, go outside to inspect."

"Yes, Director Luo, I'll go right away."

Li Suo's brows were covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe them off. He just snapped to attention and gave a police salute.

"Luo Bureau, I will go too."

Seeing the situation, the deputy can't wait.

Luo Zhifeng was too lazy to talk to them and waved his hands.

The two immediately turned around and left as if fleeing, afraid that they would be slow, this Luo Ju changed his mind again, and had to stay here to continue to suffer.

A few minutes later, Chang Fangyi finally called back.

There was a trace of relief in his expression.

Luo Zhifeng saw it and immediately understood, "Agreed?"

"Yes, the National Institute of Archaeology has issued an order to go to the tomb."

Hearing this, the hanging stone in the hearts of everyone present finally fell to the ground.

Luo Zhifeng clapped his hands vigorously, "Okay, Mr. Chang, I plan to immediately organize people to go to the grave and arrest them, you..."

"I'll go down too."

Chang Fangyi was the one who knew the most about archaeology or tomb robbery among all the people.

In addition, Cao Cao's tomb is an important subject of his research, and he has been waiting for this day for many years. Although he entered in this way now, he can feel it for himself.

Even an archaeological team composed of several students will accompany the team.

I have to say that Luo Zhifeng's style of doing things is really vigorous and vigorous. In less than 2 minutes, he has already assembled a capable team.

He leads the team himself.

The route is the passage that Chen Yao found earlier.