Secretary Wang nodded thoughtfully, then took a breath and said, "Mr. Yin Yang is too powerful! Just by looking at Ma Tao, I knew something was wrong with this person! No wonder he was suspicious of him from the beginning! I said How come he doesn't want to save someone if he doesn't? It turns out that Ma Tao deserves to die just as he said!"
Chen Wenjin and Dapeng looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
In other words, just as angry as I was yesterday about Zhang Hao, I am shocked today.
If you think about it carefully, if Zhang Hao hadn't insisted on his opinion, they might not have known that Jiang Sheng was dead or that Ma Tao was an international cultural relic smuggler.
None of them who are engaged in archaeological work do not hate the smugglers and thieves of cultural relics.
"Hmph!" Chen Wenjin snorted and couldn't help but say.
"A good death! A well-deserved death! Thanks to Mr. Yin-Yang, otherwise we would still be in the dark! Hey, I just misunderstood Mr. Yin-Yang before! I don't know if it is too late to go to him and apologize now?"
Chen Wenjin sighed and shook his head slightly.
Although Mr. Yin Yang's perspective on things was difficult for them to understand, judging from the results, Zhang Hao was indeed right in his judgment of people.
Fortunately he persisted yesterday!
Otherwise, all the members of their archaeological team would become Ma Tao's accomplices.
Chen Wenjin's scalp felt numb when she thought of this.
Dapeng couldn't help sighing and said: "Oh yes! I really misunderstood Mr. Yin and Yang this time, and the misunderstanding was even bigger! When Mr. Yin and Yang fished up their bodies, Jiang Sheng actually dragged Ma Tao! At that time, I wonder what is going on. I think this is Jiang Sheng’s resentment before his death... Now everything is explained! ”
Several people looked at each other, and the figure of the lone bamboo raft on the river once again appeared in their minds, and their hearts were filled with indescribable shock and emotion.
"But then again, why did he kill Jiang Sheng?" Secretary Wang asked this question with confusion on his face.
Those members of the archaeological team who were so helplessly simple-minded were naturally puzzled.
However, Director Li and the secretary beside him had many years of experience in the National Security Bureau and had long understood the complexity of human nature, so they understood the mystery without much thinking.
Director Li slowly spoke: "I heard that priceless antiques and cultural relics have appeared on the river recently. Each one is a priceless treasure!"
"Since Xu Haitao is an international cultural relic smuggler and thief, his murder motive is naturally inseparable from these treasures."
"It's not hard to understand."
"It just so happened that the treasure reappeared on the river. How could he, a fugitive with multiple criminal cases, not have murderous intentions when someone was trying to stop him?"
When Secretary Wang heard this, he suddenly realized that the source of all this actually lay in the treasures in the river.
However, can those treasures really be easily touched?
It is said that everyone who has come into contact with those treasures has disappeared mysteriously, and their life or death is uncertain.
Secretary Wang shook his head helplessly and handed the information in his hand back to Bureau Li. He was about to express his feelings when he suddenly heard exclamations coming from behind him.
"Director! Director! What's wrong with you?"
Secretary Wang, Chen Wenjin and Dapeng heard the sound and quickly looked back, only to see Director Liu of the archaeological team lying on the ground, twitching all over.
They ran over quickly and saw Director Liu's face was ashen, foaming at the mouth, his eyes rolled white, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
This sudden change shocked everyone.
"What's going on? How did he suddenly become like this?"
The members of the archaeological team said with worries and fears on their faces: "We don't know either! We were joking at that time, talking about what treasures the old turtle gave Mr. Yin and Yang, and then the director suddenly fell down."
"We asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything. He just foamed at the mouth and seemed to have lost control!"
Chen Wenjin and Dapeng looked at each other, filled with doubts.
Although they were members of the archaeological team, they were not familiar with Director Liu, and they just felt that the disease was too inexplicable.
"This is too weird!" Dapeng scratched his head and said doubtfully, "Our archaeological team just had a physical examination two months ago. If he had any health problems, the superiors would not let him take charge of this salvage. Work! ”
"This..."
"Damn it, isn't he invaded by evil spirits?"
"Just like what Mr. Yin and Yang said, I've been hit by evil spirits!"
Chen Wenjin glared at Dapeng angrily, thinking to herself that you didn't believe in Mr. Yin and Yang two or three hours ago, why are you imitating him now?
Is it too fast to change your face?
At this time, Secretary Wang also rushed over. After listening to the archaeological team's narration, he patted his thigh and said sadly: "Oh! Old Liu, Old Liu! Why are you so disobedient? If you had listened, Mr. Yin Yang’s advice will not lead to this!”
Chen Wenjin and Dapeng looked at Secretary Wang with blank expressions, and their hearts were full of confusion.
What's going on?
Did Mr. Yin and Yang also predict that Director Liu would fall ill today?
Isn't this too outrageous?
"Secretary Wang, why do you say that? Is this matter related to Mr. Yin and Yang again?"
Secretary Wang shook his head and explained: "Oh, have you forgotten what Mr. Yin Yang said? He said that people born in the year of dragon and snake cannot go out today, and he also said that when the corpse is retrieved, the dragon energy from the bottom of the river will spurt out. It will be a mistake!”
Dapeng and Chen Wenjin blinked, then looked at Director Liu who was unconscious on the ground.
"Could it be that...Director Liu...he is a dragon?"
Secretary Wang slapped his thigh and said: "He is born in the year of Snake! I reminded him just now, saying that I would rather believe it than believe it. He is a man who wants to save face but doesn't believe it! It's better now! Stop talking and go quickly Please Mr. Yin Yang!”
Dapeng nodded quickly and ran towards Sanjia Mountain Village.
Although the distance was a bit far, he found Zhang Hao quickly.
However, Zhang Hao had no intention of moving after hearing this. Instead, he looked at Dapeng coldly and said, "Huh! I remember I should have asked Fatty Wang to go find you and remind you that today's zodiac sign is Dragon and Snake. No one can come near this place.”
After finishing speaking, Zhang Haohan shouted softly: "Fat Wang!"
Fatty Wang, who was standing at the door, immediately ran into the room after hearing this and looked at Zhang Hao with a confused look on his face: "Shopkeeper? What's going on?"
Zhang Hao asked: "Did I ask you to go to the archaeological team to remind them that people born in the year of dragon and snake should not go near the river today?"
"Yes! What's wrong?" Fatty Wang nodded.
Zhang Hao asked again: "Then did you remind them?" Fatty Wang instantly understood that there must be someone in the archaeological team who does not believe in evil and went out to watch the fun today.
So he nodded with great certainty: "You ordered me, shopkeeper, how dare I forget this? I reminded everyone in their archaeological team yesterday! I can't guarantee this otherwise. I'm sure of it!"
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Zhang Hao nodded and softened his attitude. Of course he was not really the Fatty King.
He, Fatty Wang, Hao Xie, and Zhang Qilin were all brothers and buddies. Even if Fatty Wang really did something wrong, he would not blame them.
What I am doing now is for Dapeng to see.
So he turned to look at Dapeng and said: "Then there is nothing we can do. I have already told you not to come to me if something happens. Besides, your Director Liu was injured by the energy of fate and I can't do anything about it. Can you? It’s his own creation to look good.”
Dapeng was choked so much that he wanted to say something several times, but couldn't.
In the end, I could only laugh and say: "Mr. Yin Yang, our previous attitude was a bit bad! We apologize to you for this, and I apologize to you on behalf of the archaeological team. But our director is really dying of illness. Please show mercy." ? Let’s see if we can save him?”
Zhang Hao smiled at this time and said in the words Dapeng once said: "Are you sick and go to the hospital? I am not a doctor, and I said there is nothing I can do. He was injured by the energy of fate. This kind of injury cannot be cured. Whether it can be recovered depends entirely on fate.”
Dapeng saw that Zhang Hao really had no way to help, so he shook his head, nodded to Zhang Hao and sighed: "Hey... In this case, I won't bother Mr. Yin and Yang. But aside from Director Liu's matter, just now My apology is sincere. I hope you won’t take it personally.”
After saying that, Dapeng turned and left Zhang Hao's room.
In the interrogation room, several exclamations suddenly sounded.
"What? Who are you talking about?"
"Mr. Yin-Yang? Mr. Yin-Yang from Yin-Yang Inn?"
"Are you sure you are Mr. Yin Yang from the Yin Yang Inn in Fengmen Village, Luocheng?"
Everyone turned their attention to Nightingale, and she could only smile bitterly and shake her head slightly.
She had expected this reaction.
After all, too many things have happened in Yin Yang Inn recently, and every one of them is sensational.
Ordinary people may not know this, but as the people who control the power of the Dragon Kingdom, they are extremely shocked.
The person in the photo is none other than Zhang Hao. However, for some reason, the figure in the photo is extremely blurry. Only a figure can be vaguely seen, but the specific appearance cannot be identified at all.
“This photo is pretty good, the other photos are even blurry, and you can’t even see the figures clearly.”
"We don't know the specific reason, because these photos come from multiple people, but it is the same. All the photos of Mr. Yin Yang will become blurry and the camera will not be able to capture them clearly!"
"This is really special! It's like he has a magnetic field around him that doesn't allow any photos or images to be retained. By the way, the same goes for videos!"
After hearing Nightingale's words, everyone looked at each other.
They knew Mr. Yin Yang was unusual, but they didn't expect it to be so weird that they couldn't even take a photo. Could it be that it had a built-in mosaic or invisibility function?
Everyone looked at the photo again and found that after focusing, only the scenery in the center of the photo was very clear, but the scenery at the edge of the photo was extremely blurry.
Therefore, the old turtle in the photo was captured very clearly, while Mr. Yin Yang in front of the old turtle became a shadow.
Nightingale nodded and explained: "Don't think about the other photos. They are all the same. He will be blurred inexplicably. This one is the clearest. At least you can still see his silhouette."
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"That is to say, unless you go to see him live, you will not be able to see him clearly through any modern technology."
"Moreover, I checked with my comrades, and he is indeed Mr. Yin Yang from Yin Yang Inn."
"It is said that the village chief of Sanjiashan Village was possessed by evil spirits at that time, and he somehow knew about Yin Yang Inn."
"The rules of the Yin Yang Inn are very weird. It is not impossible to invite them out, but one thing must be done, that is, you have to visit their inn in person to invite Mr. Yin Yang."
"The village chief was in danger at that time, but Mr. Yin Yang did not leave because no one visited their inn.
He didn't go to Sanjiashan until people from Sanjiashan went to Fengmen Village in Luocheng City to invite him to come out. ”
"Almost all local villagers know about this matter and it is easy to verify."
"What is not easy to verify are the phenomena mentioned in the news. Except for the old turtle backing his coffin and thanking Mr. Yin Yang, the others are not very certain."
"It is said that they did see phantoms at that time, but only when they looked at Mr. Yin Yang, they could see the two phantoms. If they blinked, the phantoms would disappear."
"And the weird weather that happened that day was also true. Some people said that they saw the Naihe Bridge, Hades and many legendary things that day, but most likely they were all lies."
"But the river water did turn red and yellow that day. Many people who asked me answered this way."
"The river water, like the shadow, can only be seen after looking at Mr. Yin Yang. If you don't look at him and just look at the river water, neither the river water nor the black and white shadow will be visible."
"So the only uncertainty now is this. There is no way to determine whether they were hallucinating or seeing a weird mirage."
Liu Zhenming nodded seriously at this time, touched his chin, then looked at Bai Zheng and asked: "Bai Ju, what do you think?"
Bai Ju also looked confused, shook his head and said: "What is certain is that this Mr. Yin Yang is indeed Mr. Yin Yang of the Yin Yang Inn. We learned that only the shopkeeper in the Yin Yang Inn can be Mr. Yin Yang, and the others can be called Mr. Second or Mr. Yin Yang at most. Mr. Three!”
"The walking master Zhang Qilin we met before should be his person."
"As for the Yangtze River, the old turtle's coffin is true, but the appearance of black and white is uncertain!"
"However, the old turtle's back coffin means that we do not fully understand this world, which means that there is a power in this world that we cannot explain. And the person who understands this power best is probably Mr. Yin and Yang."
"I think that before we can fully understand all these things, we must first encrypt the identity of Mr. Yin and Yang."
"At least he can't let others find out any information about him."
"Judging from our National Security Bureau's handling of unnatural events, Mr. Yin Yang and Yin Yang Inn can definitely be regarded as SSS-level files!"
"It must be absolutely encrypted! And it is the highest level of encryption!"
Liu Zhenming nodded, then sighed and said: "Yes! He represents a side of this world that we don't understand. What if we can learn more about this world through Mr. Yin and Yang?" < br>
"But no matter what, the affairs of Mr. Yin Yang and Yin Yang Inn must not be known to people from other countries." (End of Chapter)