Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Inside the entrance of the Guangming Guild Hall.

The voltage is unstable, and the lights become flickering.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at me, and said, "Young man, my name is Wu Le, and I am currently serving as the secretary of the three northern provinces of the Changchun Association. Today I will tell you that these are the results of my long-term struggle. I sincerely hope that you can seriously consider and let Both parties resolved the matter in the most peaceful manner."

I didn't directly tell him where the blue potion was, but asked instead.

"Where's Bean Sprout Boy, Miss Hong, Uncle Liao, and that hand you sent, whose?"

After hearing this, he said: "A hundred years ago, the family of the three religions and nine Liuben, you Tufuzi, all belonged to the bandits. During the Anti-Japanese War, I don't know how many heroes in the association died in Sichuan and Guizhou, and I don't know how many heroes died on both sides of the Yalu River. Chen Hong Grandpa Meima Chen is a righteous man, I will try my best to take care of his younger generation, the vice president is getting worse and worse, he can't die now, the things in your hands may save lives."

"The guy named Bean Sprout was slightly injured. You gave us something, and we will naturally let him go. As for that guy named Liao Bo." He clapped his hands, and soon the young man who opened the door came in. Behind him was an old man with gray hair.

I have a look.

It was Liao Bo.

After Liao Bo came in, his eyes were dull, and he didn't even look at me, as if he didn't know me at all. I called him twice and he didn't respond.

His current state is the same as that of Sister Hong back then!

I immediately thought of that owl woman playing with birds, Wen Yun!

This ability to control people has always existed. When I was young, I often heard adults say that passers-by can't turn their heads when they encounter strangers. If they are patted on the shoulder by strangers, they will be trafficked. , it's just that the owl woman's method is more advanced.

They just let me take a look and took Liao Bo away, and then the Changchun Society official who claimed to be Wu Le said: "I know you can't accept it too suddenly, so I will give you three days, and you can get things by yourself. Of course, you can also tell me where the things are, don’t worry, these friends of yours will go back safely after receiving the things.”

After hearing this, I said with a cold face: "Is this what you call a peaceful settlement?"

"I can't decide on this point," he waved his hand and said, "I heard that the descendants of Bai Chundian had a festival with you before, so I specially gave you a gift, did you receive it?"

"White Spring?"

I didn't react for a moment.

"Bai Chundian...Chen Jiansheng?!"

I remembered and was startled.

"The foam box contains a hand of Chen Jiansheng from the Southern School!"

Just then, the cell phone in the middle-aged man's pocket rang.

He answered the phone, frowned and said, "The news is true? Why hasn't anyone notified me for half a month? Have you found out about that person's whereabouts?"

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, he frowned and fell into thought.

After 2 minutes, he called the young man and said, "I just received news that the man escaped half a month ago."

The young man's face changed, and he turned to look at me, "My lord, I may not be sure."

"How sure are you?"

The young man lowered his head and said: "If I face that person, I don't care about the consequences. At most, there is only a [-]% chance of winning." He thought for a while and added: "Even if we call other people, the result will be the same."

"Um....."

The middle-aged man frowned and kept stomping back and forth.

After a minute or two, he suddenly stopped and looked at me and said, "Young man, you should go away, and call me when you think about it. Also, the place you live in is well hidden. Listen to me. Don't come out for a few days, someone may come to trouble you, I will solve this matter as soon as possible."

I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him what it means that someone has come to trouble me these two days, who?

He said that he can't tell you this, but try to be careful.

After the late-night interview at the Guangming Guild Hall, Brother Yu and I were ordered to see our guests off.

After I came out, I received a text message, which was very short and consisted of a string of phone numbers.

The Changchun Society came to Yinchuan quietly, and even our secret foothold was clear. This middle-aged man who called himself Wu Le came to Yinchuan first.

He politely invited me over, told me the secret of the little blue bottle, and then said he would give me three days, if he didn't give him the blue potion, Bean Sprout and Liao Bo would be in danger as hostages.

"Why have you been in for so long, is there no problem?" Leaving the Guangming Guild Hall and walking to the road, Brother Zhiyuan flashed his double flashing lights and brought the car over.

"What happened? His face is so ugly."

I shook my head, directly closed the car door and said to go back, it was already past 3 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Brother Zhiyuan nodded, turned left and passed the traffic lights.

I need time to digest and think about what to do next. Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard brother Zhiyuan who was driving said in a low voice: "There is someone following behind."

I recovered from my thoughts and glanced sideways at the rearview mirror.

There was indeed a car trailing behind us a hundred meters away. It was black and looked like an old Hutou Ben.

After two traffic lights at the intersection of Yingcai Lane, the Hutou Ben suddenly turned into Yingcai Lane. Brother Zhiyuan deliberately slowed down the car and stared at the rearview mirror for several minutes, but the Hutou Benz never came out.

Then we deliberately took a detour, making sure that there were no cars trailing us before we dared to go back to Spider Lane.

"Fortunately, nothing happened." Brother Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief when he came back and pulled on the handbrake.

He hid the machete wrapped in a white cloth under the car seat, but he didn't dare to take it back, for fear that Chang Xiaoxia would be angry if she saw it.

After I went back, I found that Xiaoxuan hadn't slept all night, and was sitting on the stool and dozing uncontrollably.

I patted her.

Xiaoxuan woke up suddenly, and was relieved to see me in front of her.

"How's the matter, Yunfeng, where's Bean Sprout, and Uncle Liao?"

I shook my head and said that people would not be able to come back for the time being.

I thought about it, "Xiaoxuan, let me ask you something, do you know about the newsstands in Hong Kong that can store things?"

Xiaoxuan said she knew, why did she suddenly ask this, there are many such newsstands.

I asked again, "What if someone left something at the kiosk and never came to pick it up?"

"That's it...it depends on how long it's been. If it's been too long over there, it will generally be regarded as an unowned item. Regular newsstand storage points will report the loss to the police. This is done in case the owner suddenly returns one day. If you want something, it will be considered illegal if you handle it yourself, and if you are reported afterwards, your certificate will be revoked."

I was a little nervous when I heard it, "How long will it be treated as an unowned object? A few months? A year, or two years?"

Xiaoxuan shook her head: "I don't know about this, what's wrong, Yunfeng, do you still have things in Hong Kong?"

I got up and walked outside the cave to take a look, and saw no one around and closed the door again.

I whispered to Xiaoxuan: "Is there any friend you can contact over there? Help me go to a newsstand and ask."

"Ask the newsstand?" Xiaoxuan asked me which newsstand I was wondering.

I thought about it for a while and told her: "It's less than 8 kilometers from the China Harbor Ferry Terminal. It's next to the small alley of Xihuan Road. There are Hutong B&B areas nearby. The small newsstand is next to the B&B."

"There....."

Xiaoxuan told me that she hadn't contacted Uncle Li since she left, and Uncle Li had never contacted her. After her father's accident, she also lost contact with those relatives. She only remembered her head teacher's mobile phone number.

It was the homeroom teacher that Xiaoxuan asked her dad to beat up.

Li Ziang.