Mr. Xiao's maternity report

Damn, my daughter-in-law is already skinny, if the food they cook is not to my liking, this guy will kill me and the child, right? "

Xiao Yu stood up and pushed the suitcase behind the bedroom door, "Don't worry, I promise to eat hard and try to gain some weight back."

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2018年3月20日早4点08分留。

☆, explore and discover, walk into the tomb of King Zhong of Hui'an

On the day Xiao Yu was about to leave, Li Xian drove him off and babbled a lot in the car.

When will his wife come back, she can eat more, and if she misses him, she can call.

The hand shovel taken out of Xiao Yu's suitcase was taken out by Li Jian and then put back.

Xiao Yu was curious, so he only said that after a while, if he shoveled the soil quickly, his wife would be able to come back sooner.

Xiao Yu smiled helplessly at his big bear.

After getting off the bus and waiting for the plane, the archaeological team from Dongda University was already at the airport, and Cheng Jia was also there.

Seeing Li Xian and Xiao Yu walking side by side, he dodged back slightly.

Li Jian saw her movement and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Yu's waist.

After greeting the rest of the team, the two of them rubbed shoulders until Xiao Yu registered.

Cheng Jia saw all of this, and she understood that this was Li Lian's demonstration against her.

After her father told her about Li Xian's identity, Cheng Jia became a little scared.

Brother Xiao's husband is someone her family can't afford to provoke, and it is almost impossible to pry away the people around him.

What's more, she fully understood that Senior Brother Xiao didn't like her and had already given up in her heart.

After watching his daughter-in-law go to the boarding gate, Li Xian turned and left eagerly to go to the company.

The daughter-in-law is gone, and the family doesn't expect anything good.

In the days to come, he will be with Soybean again, and President Li is about to turn into a workaholic.

The south in June is very hot and dry. Although Donghai is also a southern city, because of the coast, the climate and seasonal changes are not at all the same as Huian.

When they arrived at the Hui'an Cave Tomb, the three archaeological teams discussed and decided to camp nearby.

The residence they had arranged was too far away from the tomb site, and it took four hours to go back and forth every day.

So everyone almost agreed and lived next to the tomb site at the foot of the mountain.

A dozen or so big tents and small tents were set up next to the excavated Tanfang.

The place to go to the toilet is also freshly dug. There is a pit for men and women, and simple baffles are placed around it.

The staff of the local cultural center must deliver the water for meals, just like supplies.

No extra water to wash clothes, dig in the heat.

Everyone either changes every day, or wears sunscreen clothing shirtless.

The shorts that Xiao Yu brought over were only worn once, and the mosquitoes in the mountains are indeed wild.

The combat power is amazing, he can't die even if he is shot, and he is the size of a spider. Fortunately, Big Bear packed his trousers.

Men can't stand these harsh environments, let alone women.

A total of five girls in the three teams cried four times within a week.

The last two girls couldn't bear it anymore and went home, leaving only Cheng Jia, Bai Xin, and a girl from the other team.

Sometimes everyone was too tired to rest for a while, Xiao Yu looked at Bai Xin and Cheng Jia who were sweating, and wondered why these two girls were so persistent.

Then he figured out why Li Xian didn't want him to come here to do such a job.

But everyone has something they love, and so does Xiao Yu. This is not only his passion, but also his job. Several elderly people are still clinging to the job.

He was immersed in the ocean of archaeology, and he didn't feel irritable after spending a day digging in an uninhabited field. Except for being a little tired, Xiao Yu felt comfortable in other things.

He yearns for such an experience, unfettered, no one around to interfere, dialogue with nature, dialogue with history, dialogue with himself, and enjoy it.

The explorers outside the cave excavated for about ten days, and the thirty or so archaeologists finally got a chance to breathe.

Return to Hui'an County to rest for two days, pack up your body, and prepare for the next excavation work in the tomb.

Xiao Yu's work these days is nothing but sweating a lot, and he even suspected that he was not pregnant when he was sleeping in the tent at night.

Because there was no reaction at all, and this kind of work intensity didn't make Xiao Yu feel any discomfort in his abdomen.

Sometimes the signal in the mountains is not very good, so Xiao Yu can't often call Li Xian.

Back in Hui'an County for repairs, I made enough calls at once.

All day long that day, the senior assistant sitting outside the office could hear Boss Bingshan's hilarious giggles, which made him think that his boss had gone crazy.

The heavy tomb door in the cave was finally opened cleverly by Xiao Yu and the others. There was a mechanism hidden inside, as long as the mechanism was opened.

The door of the tomb opened like a flexible machine with ease.

On the day the door was opened, dozens of archaeologists were stunned at the huge tomb.

The main tomb is facing the tomb door, and the inner and outer coffins are placed according to the arrangement of yin and yang and eight trigrams.

Work up and down, left and right.Human-high candlesticks were placed on the left and right sides, and the wrist-thick candles inserted on them were all made of jade, but the surface had already been covered with a thick layer of earth.

The interior of the tomb is entirely covered with cut flat stones.Different caves have different heights.

In addition, there are three side chambers, where 38 coffins were placed in different positions.

The two ear chambers on the left and right are filled with funeral objects such as gold, silver and jade, and there are large and small lacquered rosewood boxes blocking the doors of the two chambers.

Ma Qiuming and other team members counted two rows of wooden Yongmen and chariots along the long corridor.

There are hundreds of wooden corridors and chariots and horses on one side alone.What's more, the space of the entire tomb is twice as large as their school auditorium.

Judging from Mu Yong's hairstyle, he can be traced to be from the Qing Dynasty, but the clothes on his body are unique to the Ming Dynasty.This left a doubt in the hearts of the players.

It was only after entering the tomb that I realized the vastness of the tomb site, and the funerary objects were comparable to the standard of the imperial tomb, even worse, which also made the archaeological team a little difficult.

According to the current regulations, it is taboo to excavate imperial tombs, which are all national material cultural heritages.

Fortunately, the coffin facing south gave them the only reminder.

Everyone carefully recorded every detail of the tomb, Bai Xinduan's hands trembling with the camera, half excited, half scared.

In the past, she used to dig out the square outside, and this was the first time she entered the tomb.

Xiao Yu took a flashlight and walked to the coffin of the owner of the tomb, and saw a wooden tray placed on the top of the coffin facing the gate, and a square object was placed on the tray.

After so many years, he can still see its fineness, which further deepened his curiosity about the owner of this tomb.

The expert group followed behind him, and a group of people put their flashlights in the pouch around their waists and put on special gloves.

Just hit it on the tray, only to see that the big square object in the bowl turned out to be a jade seal, and the tray underneath was covered with a layer of handwriting.

The gray-haired Zhang Hetong bent down to observe carefully.

The side with the writing on it was darker than the outside of the tray and was gray in color. Under the light of the flashlight, it could be seen that there was a thick layer of dust sticking to it.

He speculated that it should be a piece of cloth, and the words were written on the cloth and then spread out on the tray, and a jade seal was pressed on it.

Due to the humidity in the tomb, water vapor and dust covered the cloth, which created the effect of handwriting on the tray.

Xiao Yu took out the cold light from his pocket, and the contents on the tray were further displayed. Bai Xin went up to take pictures under the strong light.

The handwriting was in familiar Chinese, from right to left, with two big characters "Yuhou" written on the far right, and there were two seals for the signature.

"Teacher Wang Jin, come and help me." Zhang Hetong called out for tools from his bag.

Wang Jin, who was standing behind, walked over and saw the fine brush and tweezers that Zhang Hetong took out.

The tall Xiao Yu stood beside them and turned on the cold light, and the two old professors cooperated to brush off the dust on the inner surface of the tray.

The familiar handwriting is a little bit clearer.

The octavo-sized "Yuhou" contains earth-shattering contents, and it completely explains why this tomb has such a grand system.

Zhang Hetong squinted his presbyopia and read out line by line.

"Zhong Wang is a thousand years old, and this book is for future generations. There is no great ambition, but the king's ancestors don't know the pearl. In the tenth year of Wu Dynasty, the royal family fell down and the people changed their positions. Woohoo. Also, the left moved to the mother county, and the people supported it. , really has wisdom eyes. Born Zuzhi 35 years, died Yi Manzhi 27 years and Wuzhi [-] years. The grand plan of life has not yet been achieved, and the west is to build a country, the light of the great Ming."

The doubts in Xiao Yu's heart were finally resolved.

No wonder the tomb of a prince is so huge. He originally wanted to become emperor, but was overthrown by the Qing regime before he became emperor.

In this way, the words on the tomb door outside can be easily explained. This prince has a big goal. He not only wants to establish his own country, but also wants to create his own words.

Due to the special circumstances, the archaeological team had no idea for a while.

Can such a tomb with the same scale as the imperial mausoleum continue to be excavated?

Report the situation to the superior, and it took another two days to wait for the result. For protective excavation, we must do our best to protect the cultural relics from damage.

In this way, the official excavation of the tomb of King Zhong in Hui'an began. Three archaeological teams worked at the same time and excavated in turn.

Xiao Yu and his party were so busy that Bai Xin was no longer afraid after entering the tomb a few times.

It's just that there are always people who are dishonest and insist on telling ghost stories to scare people when they are resting at night. Fortunately, Qiu Ming hugged her to comfort her.

In late June, the temperature in the mountains reached more than 40 degrees. Instead, everyone yearned to stay in the tomb to cool off.

Xiao Yu's stomach finally started to move. The workload that day was too heavy.

After squatting on the ground for a long time to clean the pear-wood box in the ear room, I felt unwell when I went to sleep at night, and my lower abdomen throbbed like a ball, followed by labor pains.

Fear flashed in Xiao Yu's mind, and Xiao Yu was frightened.

Holding my stomach and curling up in the small tent to massage, it took a long time before I recovered.

It was a false alarm, and since then Xiao Yu never dared to let herself squat or bend down for a long time.

Qiu Ming once asked him in doubt if he was not feeling well, but Xiao Yu also asked him.

When it was the turn of other archaeological teams to enter the tomb to excavate, they were responsible for the infrastructure outside the tomb, protecting it while excavating.

Since the tomb of King Zhong was built on the mountain, it also depends on natural conditions to protect it.

Bullet-proof glass and cement were attached to the outside of the cave. While recording data, Xiao Yu handed things to other workers who put up the fence, like a cement worker.

In the evening, one day when the signal is good, I will call Donghai.

Seeing that it was only a few days before the college entrance examination, Xiao Yu walked to the open area at the foot of the mountain, scrolled down the contacts on the screen, and called his sister first.

Xiao Zhu first asked him if he was going to work again, but Xiao Yu dodged it.

Ask her if she is ready for the exam, she is naughty over there, she must be ready for the exam anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Encouragement plus criticism, I almost finished talking with Xiao Zhu, the signal was gone, so I had to hang up.

Dial again, the mobile phone reminds that the signal is poor.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Xiao Yu called back several times, and finally put the phone back in her pocket in disappointment.

He stood up from the grass and turned back to the camp, completely unaware that there were a few pairs of greedy eyes lurking in the dark jungle.

☆, Crisis!upright grave robber

Archaeological work is boring and repetitive and requires careful observation.

Xiao Yu once asked himself, what is the difference between this kind of work and farming in the field?What's more, you have to work a hundred times harder than farmers.

However, the answer he gave himself was no, what is the meaning of work?

For the country's risk, for his own hobbies, but now that he is used to this rhythm, Xiao Yu only feels that work is a conversation with himself.

Due to the large scale of the Zhongwang Tomb, the estimated completion time of the excavation work has also been extended.

When Xiao Yu called Li Xian at night, she didn't dare to tell him that she might not be back until next month.

But Li Xian, who was far away in the East China Sea, was already quietly preparing a birthday present for Xiao Yu in July.

It was a big surprise. He asked when Xiao Yu would be able to go home, but the other side only said that he didn't know, not sure.

Well, daughter-in-law, you must pay attention to safety, and don't tire yourself out, I miss you and our little baby to death.

But no one expected that a group of unexpected guests came to the barren mountain, which has always been peaceful.

In that peaceful afternoon, the East University archaeological team working in the tomb had an accident.

The sky was gloomy and the temperature was muggy.

Xiao Yu was wearing the trousers that he put back in his suitcase before he left, and a gray long-sleeved upper body.

With a fine-bristled brush, he carefully cleaned the pottery chariots and horses in the passage beside him.

There were two or three screams coming from the tomb in the direct direction, making Xiao Yu's eyebrows noisy, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and then continued with his movements.

Three minutes later, a cold metal-like object pressed against the back of Xiao Yu's head.

There was no sound or movement, Xiao Yu's heart sank, who would make such a joke in the tomb?

Reminiscent of the screams just now, Xiao Yu felt a chill rush from the bottom of his feet to the back of his head.

The pores of the whole body are open and the cilia are erect.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, his face was stiff and his jaw was tense.

Even so, he still felt that every cell in his body was numb and trembling.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for so long, he opened his mouth first, and the cold metal was still pressing against Xiao Yu's deadly position.

"Faceround." (Turning around) has a thick voice and pure grammar.

Even Zongzi should not be a foreigner.

Xiao Yu's mind went blank, and he used what little courage he had to straighten out his mind. It seemed that they were being targeted by tomb robbers.

According to the instruction, Xiao Yu tightly held the fine brush in his hand and turned around.

Taller than him, stronger than him, darker than him, and colder than him.

It was a black man. At this time, the muzzle of the black gun was pointed at his nose.

"Hey, man." The black man grinned at him, his teeth eerie white.

Xiao Yu used his still rational mind to organize the words in his brain.

"There is CHINA."

Calmness, calmness in disguise, calmness, calmness with all hair on the back.

Hearing the conversation between the yellow man in front of him, the black man removed the gun that was aimed at Xiao Yu.

Leaned close to him and laughed, "Oh, littleboy."

He provocatively chewed the gum in his mouth towards Xiao Yu.

Turn around and order Xiao Yu to follow him, don't think about running away, that's impossible.

Xiao Yu calmed down, and followed him with a fine-haired brush tightly in his hand. In the pouch at his waist was his shovel, which was his only weapon.

Carefully unzip the zipper, pull out the hand shovel, aim at the neck of the tomb robber in front, hold the handle of the shovel and stab it there.

The big black man in front was staggered by him, but his neck was not injured.

Turning around, the M16 automatic rifle box hanging in his hand was raised again, aiming at his forehead threateningly, but he didn't make the next move.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes for an instant, and then opened them resolutely.

Watching the black man in front retract his gun again, he said something stupid to him.

Hun picked up Xiao Yu's hand shovel on the ground indifferently, blew it twice, put it back into his pocket with a smile, and put it away, next time he must aim at it before making a move.

Unable to refute, he must calm down, calm down, and look for opportunities to save himself.

The gloomy corridor is even more frightening due to the unkindness of the visitors, as if passing through hell on earth.

Xiao Yu didn't resist anymore, and followed the black man to the main tomb obediently.

Sure enough, the three old professors, Qiu Ming, and Bai Xin were suppressed, crouching on the ground with their heads in their arms, like captured criminals.

And standing inside, there are several other tomb robbers.

It seemed to be a gang, Xiao Yu took a closer look and found that there were Chinese faces.

Qi and blood surged, approaching Tianling Gai.

The few people standing next to his master were dressed in the same clothes as the black man who brought him over.

Sleeveless black racerback jacket with battle armor, muscular, dirty camouflage pants on the lower body, and the trousers are tightened inside the khaki tactical boots.

There is a gun butt pinned to his waist, and the wooden gun in his hand is on his thigh. A white man with concave hair has a dagger.

Two Asian faces, one black, four white, one of them holding a drug in his hand.

Xiao Yu had seen that wooden barn in a magazine before, FAL changed himself to sniper, the legendary first choice for mercenaries.

There is also A'K'47, which is popular all over the world. Xiao Yu's heart is at the bottom of the valley. It seems that they are doomed this time.

The dozens of security guards outside had no weapons, and the two unarmed archaeological teams were lying on the ground now.

Xiao Yu didn't see blood, so he should still be alive.

It is a matter of minutes to be subdued by the tomb robbers who came in. The only thing that can save them now is the country's armed forces.

But in this barren mountain, none of them can run out, and the people outside don't know their situation at this time, who will rescue them?

At this time, Xiao Yu extremely hoped that there were gods in this world.

Two Caucasian men with huge rucksacks were already looting the cultural relics in the tomb, including gold, silver and jade wares, and the sound of porcelain smashing on the slate floor could still be heard.

Zhang Hetong was about to have a heart attack, and looked up at the robbers in grief, "You are shameless!"

His lips trembled, "This is our Chinese thing, bandit!"

The white man standing next to him couldn't understand, and the Asian face who occupied the leading position over there spoke.

"Old man, since they are all things left by our ancestors, what can we do if we younger generations take some away?"

Sure enough, they are Chinese, Xiao Yu glared.

The little guy who grabbed the cultural relics and put them in his rucksack went to the coffin again, and picked up the jade seal on the wooden tray with one hand.

The few old professors who watched wished they could die here on the spot to protect their cultural relics.

Xiao Yu stamped his feet, his mind spinning rapidly after calming down, thinking about how these tomb robbers would deal with them next.

How will he take away the cultural relics, and what can he do to keep King Zhong's tomb and people like them.

"Parker, help them." The Chinese ordered the black man next to Xiao Yu, Parker.

"Yes, scorpion."

Parker was obedient, swinging the M16 behind his back, and helping the two white guys install cultural relics.

Xiao Yu frowned, the Chinese who was obviously the leader turned out to be Scorpion, the fourth most wanted mercenary in Interpol's list.

With cruel means, employed by various big bosses with high salaries, they have been active in Southeast Asia in recent years.

Xiao Yu knew that he, Xie Zi, had once daringly stole the bronze wares from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage.

The country didn't catch him, not even a picture of the scorpion.

The stolen copperware was discovered by their government when it was auctioned in England.

The auctioneer is a mercenary who has only a code name but no identity, no nationality, and no appearance.

But now, he dared to bring a gang to rob the tomb in China's territory openly!

What is the difference between this and the burning, killing and looting of China by foreign invaders in the past?

This group of people is so bold that they really don't care about their country.

"What do you want that scrap metal for, put it down, put it down." Another Chinese face with earphones was shorter.

Looking at his face, he looked like a high school student in his seventeenth or eighteenth year. He yelled at the foreigners who were robbing over there, and after realizing that they couldn't understand, he cursed FUCK.

"GOD, helpme." Parker, who buried his head in the cultural relics, looked back at him.

Such a tomb robber dared to call himself an "immortal". Xiao Yu's clenched fist was stuck in the palm of his hand, and his palm was covered with cold sweat.

The two big black rucksacks were bulging, Zhang He sat on the ground weeping, and Wang Jin and Wang Qian were not much better.

"Unexpectedly," Zhang Hetong rubbed his fingers on the stone slab while crying, "Unexpectedly, we people have been working for half a month, and we are actually helping you tomb robbers to clear the way. I knew this...hey..."

He shook his head repeatedly and cried, sighing constantly, his hands trembling.

Living to the seventies and eighties, I originally thought that this time I could make some contributions to the country's cultural relics. Now, it is better to let the things left by these ancestors rot behind the tomb door.

The white man with the other dagger at his waist mocked playfully, stretched out his foot and kicked the old professor's thigh.

Xiao Yu, whose face was blackened into a ball, knelt down and wanted to help the master up, but was blocked by the long FAL sniper wooden cang.

Xiao Yu turned his head angrily, the owner who sniped the wooden warehouse was smiling at him outside, "man, calmdown. Or, Demon will kill you."

The name was reasonable, Xiao Yu looked at the white man who kicked his master. Demon, Diman, demon, really is a demon.

Unable to resist, unable to struggle, watching precious cultural relics being tightened into evil and dirty money bags, everyone is heartbroken but helpless.

After some robbing, Xiao Yu figured out this dirty gang.

The leader, Scorpion, is a child-like Chinese nicknamed Immortal who wears earphones. He is in charge of communication and also contacts the other party in the earphones.

Reported that the things were successfully obtained, and then challenged the archaeologists, these things that cleaned up the treasures were simply waste.

Sniper □ □ En, Diman with a dagger hanging on his waist, the black Parker, and those two young men who were dressed differently from these people.

After ransacking and zipping up the safety zipper of the rucksack, Parker actually touched the intact coffin again.

Zhang Hetong, who was sitting on the ground, yelled vigorously when he saw this, and was about to stand up, but was kicked to the crook of his leg by Diman behind him, and knelt straight on the ground.

The next moment, Xiao Yu watched with a tense face as his master bent down little by little, and covered his heart with his right hand.A few people squatting next to them trembled.

Bai Xin was so frightened that he couldn't cry out, tears accumulated on the stone slab under his body.

"Master!" Xiao Yu hurried to Zhang Hetong, and the white men standing there hadn't reacted yet.

Xiao Yu supported Zhang Hetong's back with one hand, and fumbled in his pockets with the other. Standing behind him, Ren raised his foot, and his hard field boots stepped on Xiao Yu's thin back.

"Ah!" Chen Jia, who had never made a sound, screamed.

The extremely hard soles of the boots crushed on Xiao Yu's back until Xiao Yu knelt down on the ground.

Ren still refused to let him go, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and his companions folded their arms and watched Xiao Yu's joke.

Zhang Hetong also saw it, his hands were trembling, and his trembling arms wanted to push away the foot that was pressing on his apprentice, but he couldn't lift his hands no matter what.

Xiao Yu couldn't care less about the pain in his back, gritted his teeth with a muffled snort, and finally found Suxiao Jiuxin Pill from the inner pocket of the master's jacket.

Gui knelt on the ground and let Ren's boots make trouble on his back, supported Zhang Hetong to feed him the medicine pills dryly, and patted the master on the back to help him calm down.

"Well, sobr□□e." Ren praised.

He stared fiercely at Xiao Yu who was kneeling at his feet, then finally lifted his foot, and stomped heavily on his lower back when Xiao Yu was defenseless.

Xiao Yu's upper body was stepped on the bluestone slab by Ren, and the upper body wearing only gray long sleeves stuck to the cold and wet ground.

He regretted it, and Big Bear's worries and concerns became the biggest burden in Xiao Yu's heart at this time.

☆、"We will not hurt you, you are our hostage"

"Senior brother Xiao!" Cheng Jia screamed and rushed over.

Kneeling on the ground and hugging Ren's leg to ask him to leave, he kept yelling please.

"Enough," the leader said, and Scorpion straddled the gun across his chest.

Speaking a foreign language, he instructed those people to give Xiao Yu and the others an anesthetic, put on their backpacks, and they were about to leave.

Parker also came over, and the three tomb robbers each took out the needles on their bodies.

Five milligrams of orange-red liquid is placed in a thin needle tube. As long as it is injected into the human body, they can be anesthetized and pass out for 48 hours.

Xiao Yu has already understood the escape route of the tomb robbers. Their headquarters is in Vietnam, and now they are going to bring the treasure they "got" back to the headquarters, and their car is parked outside.

Doing a mental calculation, Xiao Yu calculated their escape time to fourteen hours, that is to say, after the anesthesia on his body passed, these criminals had already fled abroad to act arrogantly.

Those people first injected anesthesia into the three honest professors, and Xiao Yu was pulled aside.

Watching helplessly as he paused and twitched, the master collapsed to the ground, and was dragged along with the archaeological team members who fell to the ground.

"I don't, I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't want it..." Bai Xin sat on the ground and stepped back with his hands and feet, but was finally pulled up by Diman's arm, and he was about to move her slender wrist.

"Ah... I don't want... Qiu Ming! Qiu Ming, save me!" Bai Xin was still struggling, shouting like a crazy woman.

Seeing that the thing in Diman's hand didn't get stuck into her body for a second, she had a chance to break free for a second.

The "fairy" with the earphones hanging around told Diman to stop, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at the man Bai Xin called for help.

"Qiu Ming, your girlfriend asked you to save her." The immortal looked straight at Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming, who was squatting on the ground, was silent for a long time, so silent that Bai Xin regretted it.

"Heh, I'll give you a chance. Should I stab her? Or stab you?" The fairy laughed and waited for his answer.

Qiu Ming's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he raised his head to look at Bai Xin fearfully, and was ridiculed by the god in front of him and the white man standing beside his legs.

"Qiu Ming!" The 23-year-old girl cried bitterly, "I...I didn't expect...you...you!" She couldn't speak anymore, and she stared at her wrist that was caught in Diman's hand and wept.

"Immortal" clapped his hands and laughed, "The most fragile thing in this world is the relationship between a man and a woman."

At the same time, Xiao Yu was also pulled up by the black Parker, who took out another needle from the tactical vest.

He bit off the needle cap with his mouth, and was about to push the liquid into Xiao Yu's wrist while holding the needle.

Xiao Yu was really scared, he didn't dare to touch his stomach to attract the attention of these demons.

At the last moment, Xiao Yu was still struggling, what should I do?How can I do!

Is it really necessary to lie in the cave like this for two days? Will these tomb robbers hurt innocent people in the process of escaping?

His big bear, his big bear is still waiting for him to come home, his big bear wants him to be safe, and his baby!

"STOP." In the nick of time, Xiao Yu saw that the thin needle was about to pierce her skin, and the scorpion standing aside shouted to stop.

Parker held Xiao Yu's wrist and the needle and looked back at him, "What?"

Scorpion had a peaceful smile on his face, and his sharp eyes turned from Xiao Yu to Bai Xin.

Finally, Ryan was ordered to stop the injection, and the other four, they were going to be hostages.

Xiao Yu's heart beat violently again, being a hostage meant that he might have a slight chance to seek rescue, and what's more, he faced death.

Outside the tomb of King Zhong, the sky was still gloomy, and two black off-road vehicles were parked outside the cave.

Xiao Yu, Qiu Ming, Cheng Jia, and Bai Xin had their hands tied with ropes behind their backs, and their eyes were covered with black cloth strips.The gang of grave robbers boarded the car with the prize.

An off-road vehicle adapted to run in deserts and plateaus is on the small road, Xiao Yu can't see or touch, and can only identify everything with his senses and hearing.

He was detained at the back of the car, and sitting next to him was the "immortal" who was listening to the Peony Pavilion.

The path was rough, and the cross-country driving was fast. The people in the car bumped their heads and turned their bodies. Even so, the speed of the car only increased instead of falling.

After a long time, Xiao Yu felt that at night, the off-road running all the way to the border would not stop.

The car was racing like crazy, almost flying at night, which made Xiao Yu feel their urgency and panic.

In Donghai City, Li Xian, who had been dealing with documents for a day, was sitting in a half-office eating takeaway. The takeaway was bought by his assistant at noon, and it was already cold.

He raised his wrist to look at the watch his wife gave him, it was 10:30.

Soybean was still eating in the cottage, and the sawdust and biscuits he bit into were flying into the wheel.

Li Jian took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Yu.

There was no connection during the day, and now it was so late that he still couldn't get through, so he continued to call, and reminded that it was inconvenient to get through on the phone.

It's not that the signal is bad, it's that it's inconvenient to connect.What's the situation, his wife shouldn't be sleeping at this time?

After patiently dialing more than ten times, President Li became anxious. He glanced at the closed notebook and opened it quickly.

Turning on the computer, the satellite positioning map fell out, and the takeaway in Li Xian's hand was overturned.

In the middle of the night, why does the precisely positioned little red dot keep moving?

Sternly frowning and zooming in, that speed can't be human moving at all, it's like driving a train.

This direction has been along the border, from Hui'an to the southwest.

When he was done, Li Lian's right eyelid twitched violently, something must have happened to his wife.

He grabbed the phone to call the police, and after being reminded by the police in a hurry, he could only think of one result, his wife must have recruited thieves!

In the middle of the night, the speeding car drove off-road into the tropical rainforest of Guangxi, and the place where the car passed by opened up an open space, which eventually became a road.

The haystack integrated with the tropical rainforest moved slightly, and stretched out a hand to hold the radio, and the electromagnetic waves passed through.

"Headquarters Headquarters, this is Post No. [-]. Two off-road vehicles are crossing no-man's land. They are suspected to be criminals crossing the border. It is recommended to be on second-level alert. Please answer if you receive it, and it's over."

The sizzling electromagnetic waves quickly returned to the haystack, "Headquarters received it, all departments should pay attention, activate the second level of alert, be sure to detain those who cross the border, confirm the identity of the people in the car, and the No. [-] post will continue to watch, it's over."

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At night, the Guangxi Public Security Bureau and the public security detachment quietly took the bus to the holiday base of the Dai people to the border area.

The Southwest Frontier Armed Police Brigade and Frontier Anti-drug Corps were instructed by the Southwest Sword Special Forces.

The internationally wanted criminal Scorpion is leading his gang through no man's land in an attempt to cross the border from the tropical rainforest.

There are four archaeologists in the car and countless cultural relics protected by the state. Please cooperate with all departments to chase and intercept the criminal tomb robbers.

In Donghai City, those who reported to the police were in a mess, and he rushed out of his office building.

He rushed to the Donghai City Public Security Bureau with his computer and mobile phone. He had to save his wife, and he had to save his Xiao Yu!

At two o'clock in the morning, the cross-country that finally stopped to rest got into an impenetrable tropical rainforest.

The tactical camouflage hood covering Xiao Yu's mouth was pulled out, and the god sitting next to him fed him compressed biscuits.

Xiao Yu turned his face aside, rejecting these insane psychopaths.

The peony pavilion with the loudest voice in the earphones was switched to The Story of the West Chamber. The immortal took off his black tactical gloves, broke off a biscuit that was hard as a rock, and put it in his mouth.

He chewed the biscuit in his mouth and said: "Why don't you eat it? Don't worry, I won't harm you. You are just our hostage. When we leave the country, you will be taken back by the border police there. We are I won't lay hands on you."

Xiao Yu, who was still twisting his face, heard the person in front of him speaking. It was Scorpion's voice, "Nine hours, 500 kilometers to go, rest for a while, we will be home in another five hours."

The god cursed a shit, "Go back to sleep, no one can disturb me."

No one spoke, Xiao Yu had a premonition that they would move on in a while.

If no one finds out they've been killed, the grave robbers are about to cross the border.

The cultural relics they have worked so hard to unearth will also be lost, not to mention that the four hostages in the car, including themselves, may die.

The moon was round and bright in the night, and jungle masters like flying insects lurked near the off-road vehicle.

The sniper wearing an auspicious camouflage suit lay on the betel nut tree and said softly to the radio: "The sniper team is in place, the target cannot be accurately judged for the time being, and the target is estimated to continue moving forward, please