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Part 1 Liao's Mystery Chapter 8 The Details That Were Concealed


"Why go to Tianjin?"

Qin Ge held the phone and asked, "What about Hong Kong?

The police had destroyed the records at that time, and the forensic doctor at that time also immigrated to Australia.

If I went to Tianjin, what would happen here?

manage" "Immigrated to Australia."

When Old Liu heard the news, instead of being depressed, he became happy.

"Let Master Liao go check it out by himself.

We are so busy that we are almost foaming at the foam.

He is quite free, so let him go by himself."

If it's not convenient for him to go, just let his little wife go.

Anyway, Mr.

Qin, we found a strange ancient jade, you have to come and take a look. " "Gu Yu, how did you find out about Gu Yu when you investigated the murder case?"

Qin Ge said every word to Old Liu Tou with ten thousand cautions, for fear of being trapped, "Mr.

Liu, can you give a rough description?

What’s so strange about this kind of jade?”

"Hey, I knew you had to say this.

If you know what's weird, is it still weird?

If I describe it in a few words on the phone, you will understand why so many advanced instruments are used.

If you don't believe it, ask Guozhong, Come on, Guozhong, tell Master Qin."

"Hey Mr.

Qin, there is a strange jade."

Just as Zhang Guozhong was about to continue, the phone was snatched back by Old Liu Tou, "Mr.

Qin, you heard me, but you can't believe me.

You have to believe Guozhong."

"Well, I will go there as soon as possible."

To be honest, Qin Ge still trusts Zhang Guozhong.

At this time, when he heard that there was an ancient jade that even Zhang Guozhong didn't understand, he really wanted to see it.

After leaving the matter of visiting forensic doctors in Australia to Liao Ruoyuan, Qin Ge directly booked a flight for the next day.

Because it was inconvenient for Liao Ruoyuan to go abroad as a company director, this matter was really left to Qu Qingqing.

Two days later, Capital International Airport.

Because there was fog at the Hong Kong Airport, the flight could not take off, so Qin Ge's flight was delayed for seven hours, which made Zhang Guozhong's hair turn white.

There was a tape of Zheng Zhihua in the car, and he played it in reverse and listened to it no less than ten times.

All the songs in it can be sung backwards.

Just when Zhang Guozhong was bored and bought a map of Beijing to take a look, he saw Qin Ge carrying a bag and following the crowd out of the airport exit.

"Oh, Mr.

Qin, you are here."

Zhang Guozhong was even happier than meeting his biological father.

"Mr.

Qin, there is nothing to eat near the airport.

We will go to Beijing to have a good meal later."

"I ate it on the plane."

Qin Ge smiled and said, "Master Zhang, I'm very curious.

What exactly did you find that you wanted me to come over?

Is it because there are no experts in this field in the mainland?"

"Experts from the Mainland Public Security Bureau visited it several years ago, but they couldn't find anything."

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Zhang Guozhong briefly told Qin Ge about the cultural relics case a few years ago, "Originally, the cultural relics case was entrusted by a friend.

It is planned to be handled after this incident, but the two cases have one similarity, that is, the body does not decompose for a period of time after death, but if the body is moved, the body will decompose ten times or even faster.

My senior brother and I felt that if it was not a coincidence in nature, then there must be some formation around the corpse."

"Well, what happened to the ancient jade?"

Qin Ge asked.

"This ancient jade was taken out by forensic doctors from the body of the corpse.

We suspect it is part of the formation."

Zhang Guozhong said, "The ancient jade is carved with death inscriptions, but it is very small.

Even the top domestic miniature sculpture artists are amazed.

Frankly speaking, it is impossible to carve such small characters at the level of modern domestic miniature carving, so we doubt it.”

"I doubt it's a modern thing."

Qin Ge smiled slightly.

"Although the talismans around the corpse are said to be commemorative inscriptions, we basically don't recognize them, which means they are some commemorative inscriptions that are not commonly used and have been lost.

I don't know how anyone in modern times understands those things," Zhang Guozhong said, " In fact, I also have some vague feelings.

The difference between these two cases is only one year.

Could it be done by the same group of people?

If so, it would be a coincidence."

"Haha, the world is small to begin with," Qin Ge said with a smile, "Maybe the person the mainland police want to arrest is the person we are looking for.

I also have news here about the picture in Mr.

Liu's box."

"Oh, Mr.

Qin, what new discoveries have you made?"

Zhang Guozhong was also very curious about this matter.

"I asked Professor Liu Yu, an expert on ancient architecture from the University of Hong Kong, and he said this should be an underground palace."

When he said this, Qin Ge's eyes suddenly flashed with strangeness, "Master Zhang, I will continue to investigate this matter. , I wonder if you are interested?”

Hearing Qin Ge's question, Zhang Guozhong almost went into shock on the spot, "Mr.

Qin, let's discuss this in the long term, okay?"

"That's it."

Qin Ge didn't pay attention to Zhang Guozhong's expression at all, but continued to chatter willingly, and took out a photo of an ancient picture from his bag, "Professor Liu thinks these round things in the picture should be load-bearing.

Pillars, these pillars have to bear the weight of the mound.

If the building is above the ground, there is no need to make such thick pillars to bear the weight.

Yes, these lines are like passages.

If the width is calculated as one and a half meters, the entire underground palace should cover an area of ​​about 30,000 square meters, and it is likely to have two floors.

No dynasty in Chinese history has built such a The technical power of the huge underground building.

If this underground palace existed, it should be listed as the eighth wonder of the world."

Zhang Guozhong had heard of the words "Mound of Mounds in the Underground Palace" before, "Mr.

Qin, are you going to rob tombs?

I won't do that.

Maoshan has ancestral precepts."

"What if it's not a tomb?"

Qin Ge smiled strangely, "Professor Liu thinks this is unlikely to be a tomb, because there is no such tomb in any dynasty."

"What kind of warehouse is that?"

"You won't know what it is until you find it," Qin Ge said.

"Then how are you going to find it?"

Zhang Guozhong didn't take this matter seriously at all.

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"The poor map of Bashan has mountains and rivers as reference points.

Three generations of your old Qin family have been looking for it for a century.

There is no reference point for this map.

Where did you find it?"

"How to find it is my business."

Seeing that Zhang Guozhong seemed to be a little relieved, Qin Ge was also very happy, "Master Zhang, I just want to ask you, if I really find it, are you interested?"

"Well, I have to go home and discuss this with my wife and children."

Learning from his past impulsive lessons, Zhang Guozhong has also become more cautious and doesn't say anything to the letter, even though he has a little bit of a desire to do so.

Tianjin Hyatt Regency Hotel, Sun Ting's room.

Taking the so-called "ancient jade" handed over by Old Liu Tou, Qin Ge continued to have good luck.

How could something thinner than a toothpick dare to be called an "ancient jade" and toss people from Hong Kong to Tianjin?

The Filipino maid It’s not that easy to talk to either.

"Mr.

Qin, don't think this thing is small, but it is indeed very strange."

Zhang Guozhong was also a little embarrassed.

After all, Qin Ge came here for his own sake.

"Mr.

Qin, we mainly want to ask you to identify it.

This is an ancient thing."

The things are still modern.

If they are from ancient times, which dynasty should they be from?"

Although he was angry, Qin Ge found that the current jade pillar was indeed a little different.

Judging from the color, it really didn't look like newly produced jade, and the dense carvings on it were impossible to see clearly without the help of a microscope.

He lifted the jade pillar and looked carefully.

There seemed to be some blood stains on the surface of the jade pillar.

Among those dense carvings, there are some black particles in twos and threes.

"This thing needs to be appraised in the United States."

Qin Ge sighed and emphasized the word "America".

"Master Qin, as the saying goes, those who are able work hard.

Who told you that you are so capable?"

Old Liu Tou said with a playful smile, "If I were you, I would have to go to Mars in order to help my friends, but I don't have this ability, right Qin "Master" "Mr.

Liu, you are indeed a very good friend."

Qin Ge was so angry that his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

After a day's rest, Comrade Qin Ge, who had just returned from Hong Kong, booked the earliest flight directly to Washington.

One day later, Lao Liutou received a call from Liao Ruoyuan.

The classmate who helped him inquire about the situation in China had been contacted and gave Lao Liutou a Beijing phone number.

After dialing the number, Old Liu found out that this person turned out to be a jerk.

He couldn't speak Chinese well, and he didn't know how he got to England.

After agreeing on a time and place to meet, Zhang Guozhong drove Lao Liutou to Beijing again.

The meeting place was Tiananmen Square.

Old Liu Tou didn’t know where else in Beijing was more eye-catching.

After arriving at the place, Old Liu Tou saw a short, fat man looking around in an unruly manner.

Except for his unexpected appearance, everything else was unexpected.

The meeting characteristics that meet the agreement are: light yellow T-shirt, sunglasses, and white leather boots.

"Hello, are you Mr.

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Pang Pang Yang Pang?"

Zhang Guozhong stepped forward and asked tentatively.

This person's name is Pang Pang Yang.

According to Liao Ruoyuan, this person is very superstitious.

His original name was Pang Xiaoming.

He changed his name because the fortune teller said that his five elements lacked water.

I originally wanted to call it Pang Pang Hai, but it was too similar to the name of a traditional Chinese medicine.

But it's strange to say that since changing his name, this Pang Pang Yang has really been on bad luck.

He returned to China and started a company and made a lot of money.

"Oh, you are Mr.

Liu Liu, right?"

Panda Yang held Zhang Guozhong's hand with enthusiasm on his face.

Zhang Guozhong was about to cry.

He thought to himself: Why is this man talking so loudly?

Is he that old?

"I am Liu Fengyan."

Old Liu stepped forward and shook hands with Pang Yang.

"This is my junior brother, Zhang Guozhong."

"Junior brother" Pang Pang Yang took off his sunglasses and looked at Zhang Guozhong carefully, thinking that the age difference between these brothers was too big, "I don't know what you two are studying, brothers."

"Oh, I am the leader of the Maoshan Sect of Taoism," Zhang Guozhong said, "We are all disciples of the Taoist sect."

"Oh, Taoist disciple."

When he heard that it was related to Taoism, he seemed to be the head of the sect.

This Panda Yang felt as if he had met his biological father.

He had no doubts at all that the person introduced by Liao Ruoyuan must be right, "Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you." " Holding Zhang Guozhong's hand, Pang Pang Yang was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

"You two are in Beijing.

I'll do everything.

My car is over there and we'll go have dinner."

It seems that Pang Bangyang is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He drives a Cadillac, which is much more advanced than Zhang Guozhong's Santana.

He doesn't know how to turn left and right.

Pang Pangyang's car is parked in front of a Donglaishun restaurant.

"When you come to Beijing, you have to eat Laishun Shabu Shabu and Erguotou."

Pang Pang Yang directed Zhang Guozhong to stop the car with a big belly.

"Two, two, I will arrange the dance hall tonight.

Let's get drunk one by one."

Not to mention Zhang Guozhong, even old Liu Tou was depressed.

How could Liao Ruoyuan still know such a good person?

Dance halls, drunkenness and rest, all this mess At the dinner table, Pang Pang Yang also called some friends with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks.

After hearing that Zhang Guozhong was the master of Maoshan introduced by the young owner of the Liao Enterprises in Hong Kong, these people wanted to invite Zhang Guozhong and Old Liu Tou to visit them at their home.

Feng Shui helps you choose commercial housing and get Zhang Guozhong was about to die.

He repeatedly emphasized that he was not good at Yangzhai Feng Shui, but Pang Pang Yang still refused to give up and insisted on letting Zhang Guozhong consecrate his house-protecting sword.

Zhang Guozhong didn't know how to explain it.

The sword was originally a weapon of evil.

Does that thing need to be illuminated?

After several rounds of drinking, Zhang Guozhong began to ask about serious matters.

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When he mentioned this matter, Da Pang Yang suddenly looked mysterious and secretly put his head in front of Zhang Guozhong, "Master Zhang Zhang, there are some things I didn't tell Liao Ruoyuan for fear of I'm afraid that he won't believe me and will say that I'm looking for reasons not to help him, but you specialize in this, so I'll tell you the truth."

Listening to this Pang Bangyang talking, Zhang Guozhong felt indescribably awkward all over.

He looked like he had drunk too much when he was not drinking, let alone drank a little.

When did he become a real person again: