National treasure

Cheng Ling was about to speak after hearing Aunt Chen's words, when Zhang Yu's voice came from the communicator, "Boss, something serious happened, we found a man in the basement of the west building, who looked too much like Director Gao. Like, he said he was Gao Jianye, who had been imprisoned by them for five or six years.

This man looked older and thinner than the Gao Jianye we saw, and his physical condition was not very good, but his mental condition was fairly stable, and he spoke clearly. "

A few minutes later, Zhang Yu led the man who called himself Gao Jianye to the ground.

After seeing that tired figure appearing, Aunt Chen couldn't restrain her emotions immediately, tears streaming down her face.She rushed up quickly, and hugged the thin old man who was coming towards her tightly. Both of them were obviously very excited, and kept crying, completely ignoring talking.

Looking at the scene in front of him, there was still something Cheng Ling didn't understand.

Most of the truth had already surfaced, but Cheng Ling had no time to ask in detail, and had been delayed for a few minutes. At this moment, without delay, he waved to Zhang Yu, "Zhong Zhe has been hijacked, come with me!"

No, the old man who was supported by Zhang Yu immediately said very excitedly after hearing about it: "Is it Richard Yi or Gao Feng? Let me go! I know about them and can help!"

Cheng Ling nodded, and pulled everyone who could be used into the helicopter.

The situation on Zhong Zhe's side is changing rapidly. If negotiations are needed to save someone, obviously the old man in front of him will provide a lot of information.

High above the sky, Cheng Ling listened distractedly to Zhong Zhe's conversation, while picking up the most important questions to the old man.

"It takes less than 7 minutes for the helicopter to fly to the mausoleum area. I need you to talk about how things have evolved to the present in 3 minutes. I have other questions for you later. Start with who you are."

An old and clear voice came from the earphones of everyone on board, "I am Gao Jianye, the former deputy minister of the Ministry of Education, and the curator of the National Cultural Museum. About ten years ago, shortly after the accident of Zhong Zhe's father, his cousin Gao Feng, who had lived abroad for many years, returned home. We became acquainted again. Since then, he has been running at home and abroad, and his whereabouts have been erratic for many years. Just in the summer of five years ago, he suddenly kidnapped me, and then he had plastic surgery to look like me, and began to pretend to be my identity. I just realized his plot.

He threatened my cooperation with the lives of my wife and sister's family and ordered me not to commit suicide. He also threatened my wife with my life to cooperate.

Gao Feng's appearance is seven or eight points similar to mine. He went abroad after he became an adult, and he knows everything about his family. He has also researched and researched about my work and social affairs in the past five years. .

Under careful planning, he cleverly chose the time to do it. I was retiring in less than two years. It's just too lazy to take care of things.

Gao Feng used the last time window to come into contact with a lot of confidential documents, and began to steal the river map as planned. After nearly ten years of painstaking research, his knowledge about the river map has almost surpassed mine.These are all the circumstances before the robbery happened, and you should know the rest of it. "

Seeing that Gao Jianye was talking dry, the excrement shovel officer was beside him and silently handed water over.

Cheng Ling looked serious, and then asked: "This Gaofeng pretending to be you has now taken Zhong Zhe to the mausoleum area. The Hall of Enjoyment has collapsed last night. What is his purpose of returning there again? Why did he have to kidnap Zhong Zhe?" Zhe?"

Gao Jianye almost spit out a mouthful of water, "What did you say? The hall of enjoyment has collapsed?!"

Cheng Ling talked about what happened in Xiangdian last night in a few words.

After hearing this, Gao Jianye was speechless for a moment, "You really brought down the entire Xiangdian?"

Cheng Ling nodded.

It took Gao Jianye a while to digest the news, and said with a long sigh: "Hetu and Luoshu both appeared in the altar, and then the fish leaped over the dragon gate, and the flying dragon was in the sky. The ceremony has been basically completed here, and only the last step is left. .

This last step must involve the direct descendants of the Zhong family. If you hide Zhong Ke in time, Gao Feng will have no choice but to hold Zhong Zhe hostage. "

"Can this last step be completed without Hetu and Luoshu?" Cheng Ling was puzzled by this.

Gao Jianye affirmed: "These two things are necessary. Only with Hetu Luoshu in hand can the final ceremony be completed."

In the mausoleum area more than ten kilometers away, Gao Feng dragged Zhong Zhe to an extremely remote woodland. He looked at the broken well wall not far ahead and said, "This is it."

Zhong Zhe felt weak all over, and gradually his thinking became a little dull, "What kind of place is this?"

"One of the entrances to Xiangdian. In the past, this was where the duty room of the Tomb Guard Army was located. This well is a fake well."

"What did you bring me here for?" Zhong Zhe's palms were sweating when he asked the question, obviously he was about to get to the point, and he didn't know what Gao Feng was up to.

"Complete the ceremony."

Zhong Zhe was very puzzled, "The hall of enjoyment has collapsed, what kind of ceremony is there to complete? And you don't have either Hetu or Luoshu in your hand."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Zhe realized something was wrong, "When I threw the tortoise shell from the altar, you were the one who caught Luo Shu! When I escaped, you were the one who kept it."

Gao Feng smiled and slowly took out the tortoise shell from his bosom, Luo Shu was crystal clear in the morning light, like ivory or white jade.

"That's right. From the time I escaped until I handed it over to the relevant departments, I had a lot of ways to exchange the tortoise shells. Those idiots are not you, and you can't tell the difference at all. Even if they go back to the warehouse and check carefully, I This end has already succeeded, hasn't it?"

"As for the other thing," Zhong Zhe stared dumbfounded at Gao Feng taking out the river map from his pocket, "I went to the pier to wait for the river map, and you really didn't disappoint me. By the way, I got rid of Richard Yi for me, I really want to thank you all."

Gao Feng proudly said: "As soon as you landed, you handed over the river map to the logistics team that dealt with the aftermath. When you were saying goodbye to that Qingqing, I was very enthusiastic to point out two people who didn't know what it was because of insufficient authority. Young people, how to keep it properly. When they called the higher authorities, I explained everything clearly, revealing my identity as an expert and a former official. With the trust of these people, I reluctantly They checked the river map face-to-face to ensure that 003 was not damaged in the slightest, and everyone sealed it up in surprise."

"Little man, so you used your identity to gain trust again, and succeeded in changing positions. You are really a sinister and despicable villain."

"Okay, it's useless to talk. Let's complete the final ceremony."

On the helicopter, Gao Jianye was still continuing his explanation.

"When Zhong Zhe's father handed over Hetu to the country, he left three guarantees. He didn't explain the process of the sacrificial ceremony, he didn't tell where Xiangdian is located, and most importantly, he didn't reveal that the Zhong clan opened Hetu Luoshu key.

After reviewing and studying the materials left by me and Zhong Zhe's father for many years of cooperation, Gao Feng finally deduced the location of Xiangdian by himself after several years of cooperation, and then he took action to steal the river map.As for the key point that only blood inheritors of the Zhong family can open the Hetu Luoshu, it was Li Cha Yi who helped him find out. He is also a direct descendant of our Gao family and knows about it.

Over the years, he tortured and persecuted me, took over my identity, and used his authority to obtain almost all the research materials. Although I tried my best to delay and misled them several times, I was eventually made into a thing by them. I am sorry for my family. and country. "

Gao Jianye’s last few straightforward words were behind an unimaginably dangerous battle. He survived alone with his will. He fought wits and courage against the enemy for several years, and never gave up for his family and his own life. These cognitions made everyone on the plane Everyone was silent.

Because each of them knows too well, the operation team has been fighting terrorists on the front line all year round, and no one knows better than them the difficulty behind these simple words.

The helicopter was already approaching the sky above the mausoleum area, and Gao Jianye's explanation came to an end, "Although Gao Feng guessed that the final completion of the ceremony would require the participation of Zhong's blood inheritors, I have never disclosed to him any possible operation method. In this regard, he only He can guess wildly, but this also leads to him not knowing what to do to Zhong Zhe, the most likely thing is to force Zhong Zhe to try all kinds of methods, from beginning to end, from light to heavy."

"How come from light to heavy?" Cheng Ling frowned.

"From praying, completing specific rituals, to blood sacrifice, and finally sacrifice."

Cheng Ling's breath stopped when he heard the blood sacrifice and sacrifice.

The helicopter stopped at the periphery of the mausoleum. Cheng Ling pointed the red dot marking Zhong Zhe's location to Gao Jianye. Gao Jianye immediately said, "This is the site of the duty room of the Mausoleum Guard Army. I know how to get there the closest."

The vehicle dispatched by the shit shovel officer was already waiting for everyone outside the cabin, and everyone got on the vehicle and rushed to the destination at high speed.

On the other side of the mausoleum area, Zhong Zhe was procrastinating and performing various ancient sacrificial rituals according to Gao Feng's request.

He could see that Gao Feng had gradually become impatient, because nothing happened after following the two sets of ancient rituals.

Zhong Zhe has a bottom line in his heart, knowing that what Gao Feng is doing is catching the blind, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he can delay as long as possible.

"Damn, it doesn't look like you don't bleed. You said it's better to cut you, or let me shoot you. I think it's better to cut. If you let me shoot, the head may not be accurate. How about it, you will probably lose your hands and feet for the rest of your life."

Seeing Gao Feng's mood becoming unstable, Zhong Zhe tentatively said: "The Xiangdian collapsed last night, maybe nothing I can do will help."

Gao Feng suddenly raised his voice, "What do you know?! Once Yuyuelongmen becomes a flying dragon, as long as it is within the scope of the mausoleum, it can continue anywhere." He pushed Zhong Zhe to the ground, Zhong Zhe, who was powerless to resist Just try to keep myself awake.

He kept reminding himself that the goal is to procrastinate, and procrastinate as much as possible, even if you take the initiative to bleed, it is better than being shot.

Gao Feng approached with the tortoise shell, Zhong Zhe was speechless, it seemed that he wanted to use this thing to get on directly.

Zhong Zhe watched helplessly as the other party grabbed his hand. The edge of the tortoise shell was hard and sharp. Zhong Zhe was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. His left forearm was cut open forcefully. The sharp pain that should have been felt was dulled by the drug. , blood seeped out, Zhong Zhe couldn't feel his arm at all.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and still nothing happened.

Gao Feng's face began to become ferocious, and Zhong Zhe struggled twice with a deep sense of displeasure. He obviously exerted all his strength, but all he showed was a weak movement of his hands.

Zhong Zhe was in a bad mood, he was really not sure how long he could drag it on.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's finale~