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I originally thought that it was not appropriate to use coercion to make Zang Zhiqiang do things, but in contrast to his cold gaze, I couldn't help but begin to agree with Jinghai's approach. At the same time, I also recalled that in the Jiaolong Attached Phoenix Bureau, Zang Zhiqiang's actions were some of them.

Tomb robbing has never been an upright business, it can only be said that thieves are thieves, and in addition to tangible benefits, they hope to impress them with other things.

Thinking of this, I lit a cigarette, put the cigarette case and lighter on the table, took a shallow puff of the cigarette, and said to Zang Zhiqiang: "I do have a way to relieve your head, but it will take some time." ”

I took out the copper nail and put it in front of him, "You take this, and before you really surrender, as long as the wound on the top of your head doesn't hurt, you can use this nail to prick it again." ”

Zang Zhiqiang stared at me for a while, picked up the copper nail and put it to his nose and sniffed, "This is what came down from the dead man." ”

I nodded, a hint of cruelty flashed in Zang Zhiqiang's eyes, and he glared at me and said, "You are blackmailing me." ”

I was noncommittal, "Help me find a tomb, I guess when you find it, I'll almost find the introduction to surrender." ”

Zang Zhiqiang's eyes slowly rolled, put away the copper nail casually, looked at me suspiciously, and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, you're not only a person from the Eight Elements, but also a policeman. How? Are you also interested in artifacts? ”

I didn't answer him, I took out a pen and paper from my bag, spread it out on the table, and drew it.

I don't know if it was because I was possessed by the artist, but although my drawing skills have not improved, I have become able to easily capture and express the characteristics of the things I draw.

By the time the proprietress brought the dumplings, I had already drawn the appearance of the giant tomb I saw at the end of the Yinyang Road according to my memory.

Zang Zhiqiang ate it for a while, then picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, and then took the picture I drew while chewing.

He only glanced at it, then snorted contemptuously, showed a disdainful expression, and casually threw the notebook on the table.

waited until he swallowed the dumplings before he said, "You've laid out all the carriages and horses, what the hell are you doing here?" What's wrong? Want to test my eyesight? ”

I couldn't get used to his tone, and frowned and said, "It's this tomb." ”

Zang Zhiqiang paused, put down his chopsticks, picked up the notebook again, stared at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Where did you see this fight?" ”

After saying that, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, frowned and looked at me and asked, "Listen to you, you don't know where this bucket is, right?" ”

I had no choice but to nod my head and say in an accentuated tone, "I've seen the appearance of this tomb, but I don't know where it is. To ask you to come is to ask you to help and find it out. ”

Zang Zhiqiang seemed to digest my words, and tried to ask, "You mean, you have only seen this tomb on the data?" ”

"No, I've seen it with my own eyes."

I didn't want to waste any more time, so I hesitated for a moment and gave a rough picture of how I saw the giant tomb. Of course, there are some things that I don't think are related, so I won't go into details.

I thought Zang Zhiqiang would be somewhat surprised, but after listening to it, he just nodded, put the notebook aside, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Only this time, he ate more slowly, and his eyes mostly stayed on the picture.

This meal is not counted as serving, and it took a total of about an hour.

Finally, Zang Zhiqiang put down his chopsticks and pushed the notebook in front of me, "How can I contact you?" ”

I picked up the pen and wrote my mobile phone number on it.

He picked up the notebook again, looked at it, tore it out and put it in his pocket, and then looked at me and said with a smile:

"I'm penniless now, I don't even have money to make phone calls."

Without saying a word, I took out my wallet, saw that there was less than a thousand in cash, and simply took out a credit card.

Zang Zhiqiang said: "Just give me some cash, I don't want a card, this thing is not as solid as real money." ”

I gave him all the cash, and he ran around the money, got up, and said, "I'll call you when I find it." ”

After saying that, he walked out.

I stayed for a while before I came back to my senses, and secretly smiled bitterly, thanks to listening to Jinghai, I didn't return the soul coffin to him, otherwise I would have 100% thought that I had been wronged.

I'm also a little uncertain in my heart, the information I provide is really pitiful, to put it bluntly, it's like not saying anything, can Zang Zhiqiang really find the giant tomb with just a sketch?

Why do I think this is more evil than the giant tomb itself?

"Put your heart back in your stomach."

Jing Hai suddenly appeared, leaned in front of a plate of taro buckle meat that had not been touched much, fanned the wind to his nose with one hand, but said vaguely as if he was really chewing something:

"This kid may not have learned all his skills in hiding the Yin lineage, but he didn't learn ninety percent, at least fifty or sixty percent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep the Hidden Soul Coffin until now. Digging graves is an old profession in the Tibetan Yin lineage, and most of him has his own way to find the location of the grave. ”

All I could do was nod.

Jing Hai leaned into the chair and said, "The Hidden Soul Coffin is in your hand, and his head has not yet been resolved, he should do his best to help us." I believe that it won't take long to have an eyebrow. But ......"

He changed his words, "Before, I wanted to go to Wang Xizhen, in addition to using him to find a professional tomb robber, I also wanted him to help find another person." Now that the tomb robber has been found, the other person should not bother him, and I don't want to owe him a favor. ”

"Who else are you looking for?" How did this old monk learn to fry beans in an oil pot and jump out a little bit?

Jinghai squinted at me and said, "It's easier to find someone in another profession than a tomb robber, and besides, there is such a person among the people you know." It's just that it depends on how you speak to that person. ”

"Can you finish it all at once?" I finally couldn't help but roll my eyes, "Just say it, who else are you looking for!" ”

Jing Hai's expression became more strange, and when he said a business, a person immediately jumped out of my mind, but then I subconsciously waved my hand, "I know a senior in this industry, but he was injured and is still in the hospital." Even if he's not hurt, I'm ...... I won't look for him again. ”

Jing Hai teased: "Yo, it seems that I still underestimate you, it turns out that Boss Xu is not only in charge of the Yin Yang Station, but also has such a wide network in the Yang World." ”

Seeing that I was going to turn his face, he grinned again: "Okay, okay, the one I'm talking about is not the one-eyed old camel I saw during the day." ”

"It's not Uncle Du, who else?" I asked, stunned.

What Jinghai asked me to find was a disciple of the horse. Except for Lao Du, who is still in the hospital, I really can't think of any other person who moves the pole for a while.

"Don't think about it, except for the one-eyed old camel, you really know such one. Not only do I know you, but she also called you this morning. ”

I was tired of the way the old girl spoke, and I didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Called me in the morning......

I reached for the mobile phone on the table, but before my fingertips touched the phone, I suddenly remembered who the old girl Jinghai was talking about......