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Two young lovers in their twenties were walking on the road when two sturdy men with black stockings on their heads suddenly jumped out.
They were holding sharp knives and threatened: "Hand over all the money."
"Okay, okay..."
Seeing that the visitor was unkind, the young man quickly took out his wallet and handed it to the other person cooperatively.
If you lose money, you can make it again, but you only have one life.
The other party opened his wallet, took out the money, threw the wallet containing the documents on the ground, and turned around to leave.
The young man was stunned, picked up his wallet, looked at his girlfriend, and pretended to be calm: "I only robbed the money, not the wallet.
Did we encounter a professional robber?"
A clerk wearing work clothes and delivering fast food takeout was stopped.
The other party lowered his voice ferociously and roared: "Robbery" "I, I just went to work and I don't have any money."
The clerk looked nervous.
"Then let's take this."
The other party grabbed a few bags, then only took pizza and burgers, and returned the drink to him: "Here."
Looking at the retreating figures of the two robbers, the clerk was in a daze.
Cheng Qianxun, Rudolf, and Reger were sitting in a secluded cafe, drinking coffee leisurely.
And Gross was looking for information on the laptop keyboard with his fingers flying.
After a while, the man who went out to do errands came back.
Hoffman sat down and took out some money: "That's it."
"Well, that's not bad.
At least we can pay for the coffee."
Cheng Qianxun picked up the vase on the table and put the money underneath.
Mullen sneered: "Throw all the food to Soros.
Maybe now this guy is looking for a dog to feed some to try.
See if it is poisonous."
Rudolf asked: "Have you called the police?"
"Call the police."
Sneijder only thought it was funny.
They had been committing crimes all afternoon today, and they even went out of their way to buy the camouflage uniforms worn by Soros' team.
Plus a dozen black stockings.
After he was done, he threw away all the crime tools.
Especially the clothes and stockings, and they also threw all the stolen food, drinks, and supplies to Soros' group; in the end, of course, they called the police.
"I just don't understand."
Although Hoffman expressed doubts before doing it, but now he wants to ask clearly: "If you want to defeat them, just create a big one."
Of course, the big case refers to murder, arson and bank robbery, but the purpose is not that.
Rudolf calmly explained slowly: "I know what Cheng means.
If it's a major case, the police will definitely ask if there are any accomplices, premeditation, etc.
Soros may confess us.
And these are the crimes of street gangsters.
If the police catch them without identification, they will first lock them up and then call the robbed people to identify them.
Even if they can’t identify them, they will hold them for at least two or three days.
Who would grab it for the streets."
He stretched out his hand, pinched the money under the vase, and laughed: "For this mere 75 Shek.
I'll catch gangsters all over the world, and we tourists don't have to worry about money at all."
"Rudolph, you really understand me better and better."
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Cheng Qianxun took a sip of coffee and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
In two or three days, we might be able to do a lot of things.
She couldn't help laughing and said: "Maybe Soros and the others are thanking us.
It's so nice in the police station.
They have food and shelter.
They won't mess around.
Are they planning to escape from prison just to sit in jail for two or three days?"
So it does seem to make sense.
The other new teammates couldn't help but laugh.
Reger couldn't help but praise: "Cheng's oriental wisdom sometimes comes out, which is really admirable.
You don't have to be as violent as them, but you can achieve sufficient results."
Cheng Qianxun flattered him at the right time: "I have wronged all the professionals.
I really killed a chicken with a sledgehammer."
The other groups must have been vigorous, carrying imitation guns and fruit knives to rob.
This kind of thing has no technical content and looks...
Only they would do some funny things.
With a disapproving smile on his face, Lance said cheerfully: "It doesn't have to be a hail of bullets to feel good.
It's quite interesting this way."
What needs to be done is done, and the rest is left to the police.
There are other important things to do next.
Everyone's eyes turned to Gross, who had stopped temporarily and started drinking coffee.
Gross was also a sensible person, so he cleared his throat and asked: "Beloved of God, who do you think of first?"
Needless to say, now we are investigating Solomon.
Rudolph immediately replied: "Solomon."
But Gross shook his head.
Since it was not the case, Cheng Qianxun thought for a while and said: "Adam" Adam is the first human being created by God, so it should be him.
But Gross still shook his head.
Since it is a religious theme. . .
Reger asked without missing a beat: "It can't be Jesus, right?"
Hoffman suddenly thought of something: "It's David, King David.
His name originally means the beloved, and the one who loves him is naturally God."
"That's right."
Gross expressed his approval: "I think it should also be King David.
And the full text on the picture is: God's beloved, he is somewhere, above the clothes, under the cold stone..."
Rudolf and Hoffman's eyes suddenly lit up, and they almost spit out at the same time: "King David's Tomb" The Tomb of King David is located on Mount Zion and is the second holiest site in Judaism after the Wailing Wall.
It is actually a cenotaph with a width of 248 meters and a height of 244 meters.
The coffin is covered with a richly decorated red cloth and embroidered with the Star of David.
But when I go there, it is covered with a blue cloth with a crown printed on it.
It was a small stone house.
The dark room was only lit with candles, which made Cheng Qianxun extremely angry. . .
There are actually separate areas for men and women.
One room is divided into men's area and women's area.
Men can sit in front while women pray behind the wooden board.
It is said that after the Old City of Jerusalem was occupied by the Arabs, the Arab children poured filth on the statue of King David holding a harp, which was black or yellow or gold.
It also broke, and was later repaired and painted gold.
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Cheng Qianxun thought aloud that if it were her, she would also pour water on it.
This religion simply makes her loveless, but Islam is probably the same, and it still discriminates against women.
Fortunately, she was not born in a country or family of this sect, otherwise she would rather die.
You need to dress conservatively when entering the Tomb of King David.
Men can wear a Jewish black hat at the entrance and enter.
It is unreasonable to pretend to be a man.
Just treat it as a tourist.
Cheng Qianxun is temporarily separated from his teammates. . .
Separated by a wooden board.
Several men were standing in front of the coffin covered with cloth and praying.
One even put his head on the coffin and cried.
The sound of slight sobbing could be heard in the room.
Cheng Qianxun was getting angry and thought bitterly: People are crying everywhere, what a shame.
Sneijder saw her anger, turned his head and comforted him: "The Jews have been persecuted and driven out.
Even living in Jerusalem is not easy.
Everything we have today is hard-won."
No matter how many hardships Hua Xia suffered, she originally thought she was good enough to cry, but when she met a nation that was even better at crying, Cheng Qianxun was still struggling with distinguishing between men and women everywhere, and was angrily silent.
It's time to take action. . .
In the cafe, Hoffman, who is also a Jew, expressed different opinions: "The Crusaders built this tomb in 2000 after the death of King David.
Who knows whether there is a stone or wood coffin under the cloth.
That is a holy place."
Since this is a holy place, you can't mess around, you can't dig holes at the Wailing Wall, and of course you can't touch the coffin, even if it contains the so-called King David's clothes.
But this is contradictory.
If it were two thousand years after his death, would this dress have been worn by King David?
Unless the dress was armor and made of stainless steel, it would have weathered and turned to ashes long ago.
"But the clues can only be found here.
Do we go to Nicanor Cave to dig a hole to know which of the two holes is the entrance?
Where to dig?"
Cheng Qianxun asked, if the clues point to somewhere, where should we go to see: "Why don't you first check whether the coffin is made of stone?
If it's not made of stone, then there is no need to continue at all."
"Okay" Rudolf made a decision immediately and looked around everyone with his eagle-like eyes: "It shouldn't be difficult to know whether the coffin is made of stone."
In the prayer room of David's Tomb, the male teammates had already walked to King David's coffin, which was completely wrapped in dark blue cloth.
Seeing someone next to him who was crying with his forehead on the coffin, Sneijder immediately grinned, closed his eyes hard, made a "whimpering" sound, and put his forehead on the coffin.
Cheng Qianxun almost stopped laughing.
Sneijder was trying the material inside the cloth with his forehead.
Rudolf also "sobbed".
He pressed his face against the coffin and sighed, then stretched out his hand and touched the coffin gently.
They probably couldn't tell because the polished stone was very similar to metal, and they couldn't tell what material it was from the sound by tapping it with their fingers.
There were so many believers and security guards at David's Tomb nearby, all watching.
Having no other choice, Hoffman took a deep breath, "Ah, ah" and burst into tears.
He threw himself in front of David's coffin and beat the surface with his palms while crying.
The knocking must have been quite heavy, but I didn't hear any sound.
It must have been the sarcophagus.
If it is made of metal, there should be a crisp sound unique to metal under such heavy knocking.
"This..."
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The uniformed security guard came over and tried to dissuade him: "Please control it."
Taking advantage of this moment, Rudolf kept doing nothing and started "crying" louder.
He hit the coffin violently with his hand, as if he was competing with Hoffman to see who could cry harder and louder.
Now everyone's eyes were focused on him again: