How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"What did you say?"

Lao Fu, who was on his way from Yun Province to Kyoto, exploded when he heard Ye Cheng's call.

What the hell?

The tomb robber who escaped from the museum that day actually went to the Ming Tombs?

And, maybe he has entered an emperor's tomb?

Ye Cheng on the other end of the phone didn't say much and just asked him to come back quickly.

After the old man hung up the phone, he felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Big trouble!

The incident caused by a bottle of incense may shake the entire Dragon Kingdom.

It turns out that the ultimate target of those tomb robbers is the Ming Tombs!

"Hey!"

After ending the call with Ye Cheng, Lao Fu wanted to report the situation to his superiors immediately.

But after thinking about it, he called Chen Bu again.

"Have you returned to Kyoto?"

Chen Bu had just gotten off the plane and was about to go to Ye Cheng to ask what happened yesterday.

Seeing that it was Lao Fu calling, he laughed and said: "We're here! We're here, I'll go now..."

"You don't want to go there either!"

Old Fu's voice was rare and serious.

"Chen Bu, you go to the National Defense Department immediately and find General Xu Shanhe."

"Just say that I will ask you to go find him and request the dispatch of at least 3,000 Kyoto garrison troops to coordinate the mission..."

"Remember, don't tell anyone, don't go back to the State Security Administration! Don't go to Ye Cheng!"

"what?"

Chen Bu froze on the spot holding the phone.

"Mobile troops? What are you doing! Director Fu, you are actually touching them? Can't we use special police? Armed police can also do it. Why do we need to mobilize the garrison people?"

"Stop asking, you'll understand later!"

"I will arrive in Kyoto in two hours. Let's meet up."

"Maler Gobi! Those people are becoming more and more lawless!"

Old Fu cursed in a deep voice and hung up directly.

Chen Bu felt uneasy as he listened to the beeping on the phone.

in the end……

what's going on!

The dignified General Administration of State Security actually needs to rely on the power of the military?

He originally wanted to call Ye Cheng to ask about the situation.

But after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and left the airport.

Since my good brother didn't contact me, it meant that the matter was beyond what I could handle.

……

at the same time.

Writer.

Wen Haohe was eating breakfast, his expression a little uncertain.

He didn't go out for three days, and the swelling on his face from being slapped by his father finally faded a lot.

But at this moment, he was still extremely irritable.

The loud noise last night really startled him.

What are you doing!

Even if you want to get back the Wen family's 60 billion US dollars, you can't be so arrogant, right?

A loud rumble spread throughout Kyoto.

Will the Wen family have to flee Yingjiang with their entire family after doing this?

"Uncle Qin..."

He dropped the bun in his hand and looked at Qin Wenjing, the chief steward of the Wen family, anxiously.

After Qin Wenjing was dealt with by Ye Cheng last time, he was obviously very depressed.

At this moment, he was holding a fried dough stick and slowly drinking soy milk.

Seeing Wen Haohe, he didn't answer. Instead, he drank the soy milk and finished the fried dough sticks, wiped his hands, and spoke softly.

"Don't ask, I asked them to blow it up!"

"Ah...why?"

Wen Haohe suddenly became anxious: "Uncle, these are troubled times, let's do this..."

Qin Wenjing sighed: "It's too late!"

"Chen Wentian told me that it would be impossible to enter normally without ten days and a half."

"Even if we go in, it will take a few days to slowly explore the inside. Who can guarantee what will happen outside?"

"So we would rather take risks than delay."

"Once you get in, everything will be much easier."

Wen Haohe was still a little dissatisfied when he heard this.

"That's a bit too radical, uncle!"

"Every unit has said hello, and the scapegoat has been found. If something happens, our Wen family can wipe them all out immediately, but if we do this, the National Security Council will immediately notice it..."

"I just want them to pay attention!"

Qin Wenjing interrupted Wen Haohe and stood up.

"what?"

Wen Haohe was completely confused and couldn't figure out what Butler Qin was doing.

Deliberately exposed to attract enemies?

Isn't this just a stupid attack?

Qin Wenjing smiled helplessly when he saw that the child still couldn't understand.

After saying a few words, he turned around and left.

"If Qianqiu gets a bad reputation, someone has to take the blame."

"I want to see who this person is!"

Wen Haohe stared blankly at the other person's leaving figure, his lips twitching.

"Qianqiu is infamous?"

He seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand, and he sat there in a daze.

……

Eagle Sauce, White Palace, late at night.

"Boss, there's news over there! We're in! Those folklore experts have successfully entered the mausoleum!"

Director Jacob of Ferber pushed open the door of his office and excitedly reported the latest news.

The big boss Joseph was learning moves with a tall, blond and blue-eyed yoga teacher. He turned around in embarrassment when he heard this.

Seeing that it was Jacob, the old man yelled.

"Fake, if your right hand can't knock on the door, why not chop it up and feed it to 'Commander'!"

The commander is a dog, a German shepherd carefully bred by Joseph.

At this moment, it was lying down under the desk and taking a nap. After hearing this, it stood up excitedly and salivated.

What the hell?

Did you eat raw meat?

"Forehead……"

Jacob's face turned pale, and he looked at the big boss in tight clothes and the drooling sheepdog in horror.

The big boss does what he says.

This dog bit at least 11 guards in the White Palace and remained lawless. It seemed that everyone was its fantasy food.

This girl really wants to swallow my right hand...

Jacob wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a forced smile: "No, no! Sorry, boss, I...I'll wait for you outside..."

As he said that, he was about to exit the office, but was stopped by Joseph.

The old man waved his hand: "Teacher Delina, that's it for this class. I still have some official business to deal with!"

The sexy teacher teaching the yoga class had no choice but to nod and stand up. Before leaving, she gave Jacob a look, which made Lao Ya's mind wander.

He’s eighty years old, boss!

Why do you still have so much energy?

Joseph had changed his clothes and was sitting at the large desk.

"Going in? Haha, they were indeed allowed in. As long as they go in, everything will be easy!"

He dragged his chin with one hand and played with a pen with the other.

"what?"

Jacob, like Wen Haohe fourteen thousand kilometers away, had a confused face.

"Boss! Don't you really need to send our people to help this time?"

"Aren't you afraid that that thing will eventually fall into the hands of the Dragon Kingdom?"

To be honest, Jacob was not interested in touching Captain Jin or Taoist Banshan.

Although those two families have long since become citizens of Yingjiang, their hearts are still red.

If you really cheat us, there will be no place to cry.

"Need not!"

Joseph waved his hand with a relaxed expression.

"Those people will never come out alive again, and the things we want will be delivered to Yingjiang."

Jacob was completely dumbfounded.

I don’t understand what the big boss means at all.

Is it...

Do we still have plans in the Dragon Kingdom?

Jacob blinked his innocent little eyes and looked at Joseph.

I am!

When did our big boss become so unpredictable?

……

Just when all parties are turbulent.

Ye Cheng also rushed to Feng Shiwen's home near Panjiayuan again.

"Ye Tianguan!"

When he saw Ye Cheng again, only a few hours later, Feng Shiwen seemed to be on the verge of death.

He looked at the other party weakly, his face gloomy.

"If I tell you everything back then, can you promise me one thing..."

Ye Cheng stared at the other person for a long time, then spoke softly.

"no!"