The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 5 Death Note
"Ding Dong, wait a minute, are we being targeted?"

The fat man stopped me suddenly with a serious face, and then whispered to me that someone, this guy has been wandering around the house since we came in.

I was startled, and a person suddenly came into my mind, knowing that there was only one person who knew that I came here, and that was Uncle Ming.

"Fatty copied the guy out, let's go back first!"

I grabbed the small box, and the fat man pulled out a Nepalese army knife from behind his buttocks, and went downstairs vigilantly, but we didn't encounter any accidents until we got back to the antique shop by car.

"Fatty, are you blind, or a tramp or something?"

Back at the shop, I also breathed a sigh of relief.

The fat man shook his head and said: I am not a god, how can I know.

I cleared the table, then opened the black box with trembling hands, and took out a stack of papers.

Fatty grabbed a map, and his face suddenly burst into ecstasy: "Ding Dong, that's right, Da Dou's location is here, and it's all marked."

I suppressed the urge to cheer in my heart, told the fat man not to worry, and then snatched the map.

This is a handmade map of Shangcai County, Henan Province. Each point is very detailed, and there are some lines drawn with pencils, which seem to be the route of my grandfather.But there is a big blood-red cross on it, which makes me a little uneasy. Is this warning me?

I then flipped through other things, and I suddenly found an old notebook with many unconnected things written on it, and I read it with a frown.

Li Si's heart, how crazy!How many people does he want to be buried with him?
The second time I entered Li Si's tomb, I killed everyone.

The clues are forever buried in the ground.

I am a sinner, and I want to atone for the dead.

Never enter that place!

And on the last page of the notebook, there is a black and white photo, which is a group photo of more than ten people. The one sitting in the middle is my grandfather, smiling happily, wearing a big straw hat.

Uncle Ming sat on the left of my grandfather, he was gentle, wearing round-rimmed glasses.An unfamiliar bearded man was sitting on the right side of my grandfather, with a dead face, the only feature was that his right hand was missing a thumb.

There was a storm in my heart, and the amount of information contained in this notebook made me a little terrified.

I didn't expect that after my grandfather failed the first time, he would organize a second excavation.And judging from the information in his notebook, their second fight was even more tragic than the first!
So much so that my grandpa went completely crazy after he came back, even paying homage to those dead people every day in the old house, I suddenly felt a little creepy.

The first time my grandfather and the others went to Dao Dou, they encountered dozens of Heisha locked in the wall. What happened to them the second time they went?
Moreover, I found a contradiction. The meaning revealed in my grandfather's sentence should be that he does not want people to enter the tomb again, but why did he leave such a will before he died?

"Ding Dong, if we do this order, we will definitely not be able to do it alone." Fatty's face suddenly became very bad when he saw the photo.

Before I could speak, the fat man pointed to the bearded man sitting on the right side of my grandfather and said, "Do you know who he is? Back then Cao Sizhi, a well-known Tufuzi in Hubei, lost a thumb on his right hand, but he could The sacrificial objects were found in the zongzi coffin. There are still people in Panjiayuan who remember him, and there is a pit that he can't handle. If we go there, we will die!"

I was silent for a long time before I said: "Fatty, I owe a whole lot of debt. There is nothing I can do. There is a mountain of swords and fire in front of me, and I have to jump down. You have to think about it yourself."

The fat man said to think about shit, I have taken over from Panjiayuan, if you dare to abandon me, I will kill you alive.

I was a little moved, knowing that the fat man regarded me as a brother.

Fatty and I got to know each other very simply. At that time, Fatty made a blue-and-white porcelain vase worth only 25 yuan and sold it for [-] yuan. When he was caught chasing and hacking down three streets, he was crying like hell.Seeing that Fatty was about to die from beating others, I used money to help Fatty settle this matter.The fat man always said that it was a small fortune to me, but it was a life to him.

I asked the fat man: "I have a candidate here, fat man, do you know any capable people? It is best to understand the tomb, but it is a little bit, you must not take it if your heart is too dark. If this fight leaks out, I am afraid we will not get soup." drink."

"I do know a good player. The Taoists call him Chen Tuozi, and he is quite a reputable figure in Panjiayuan. This person is well-respected. The most important thing is that he is proficient in the documents of many dynasties. According to his words, It's just that there is nothing he can't understand." The fat man said.

"Okay, this is a must, and there must be a few good hands."

I frowned and said, thinking of the Heisha that my grandfather met back then, my heart shuddered.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Panjiayuan tomorrow to find a few hard ones, and we'll gather here at that time, you can study more during these two days, the Warring States Rubbings are definitely not ordinary, maybe you're alone Discovery can save everyone's life!"

"Okay, fat man, come back as soon as possible, I always feel that something is wrong with that Uncle Ming. Don't worry, if it doesn't work then, we'll deal with the Qingyang bottle ourselves, this thing looks like it's worth a fortune!" I said.

This night I always felt restless, could the figure that Fatty and I met in the old house be Uncle Ming?After all, only he knew that I would go to that old house.

What is his purpose?
I was so upset, I just went to sleep.

Fatty went to Panjiayuan early the next morning to call for someone. I hesitated and made a list in my mind, and decided to find someone. I only know that his name is Wang Yuanchao, who participated in the counterattack against Vietnam. Military, and definitely short of money.He once sold his father's watch in my antique shop, so I knew him.

In a dilapidated house a few streets away from my antique shop, I knocked on the door, and a man in his 30s opened the door and came out. He asked me expressionlessly, "Li Dingdang, what can I do for you?" ?”

I don't know why, but I always feel that the person standing in front of me is not a person, but a wolf, and I don't know where to get out of the organized words before.

There was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room, and I don't know who he was decocting the medicine for.

"Is there any way you can get a weapon?"

As soon as I gritted my teeth and opened my mouth, I immediately saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the man in front of me. I have no doubt that this guy will twist my head into a twist.

"Don't worry, listen to me, there is a business, after it is completed, there will be 20 or even more, but the risk is very high."

I said it in one breath.

"20?" Wang Yuanchao's face changed.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, Wang Yuanchao must be short of money.

I can roughly guess Wang Yuanchao's character, so I directly said: "Don't reply me in a hurry, I'll tell you directly, this time I'm going to lay a big tomb, and the chance of success is less than 50.00%."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left. There were a lot of fish and dragons in Antique Street, and there were many people who were more ruthless than Wang Yuanchao, but I only believed in Wang Yuanchao.

Because I once heard that when Wang Yuanchao was a soldier, he killed more than 80 Vietnamese, and his chest was covered with military medals.If it wasn't for giving up the mission to save a comrade-in-arms during the investigation, causing the troops to suffer heavy losses, he would have been promoted to company commander early.

Such a person, at least don't have to worry about stabbing you in the back.

(End of this chapter)