Chapter 165 Chapter Fifty-Eight So It Is So

Eighty-seven saw that I was full of doubts, so he turned to ask Forty-three: "Have you told him everything?" Forty-three hesitated, and said: "The report over there hasn't come out yet, so I haven't said much. I just mentioned it just now, and we know all his actions." Obviously talking about me, "What report?" I interjected, "About that treasure?" Eighty-seven was very easy-going and did not hide anything. He said, "It's not that it has nothing to do with Treasure Treasure, but it's hard to say what's going on at the moment. What I'm waiting for are various inspection reports from Tang Minghao and Geng Wei. The two of them—maybe there will be some changes, especially Tang Minghao, who is our focus...he..." He was about to say more, but someone outside the door suddenly shouted: "Report!"

Eighty-seven: "Come in." Forty-three immediately ran to open the door. The person who came in was a little boy, holding two thick folders in his hand, walked straight over and handed it to Bashiqi with both hands, then saluted, turned around and left without saying much.Shishisan closed the door again, and then came over again.But he stood far away, not daring to glance at the documents in Bashiqi's hand. When Sishisan arrested me before, he was very imposing, and his every move was domineering. Unexpectedly, after seeing this small merchant, Baseven, he would become so pleasing and respectful. Not small, he should be a person of great status.

Eighty-seven moved slightly to the side, just enough to cover my sight, so I couldn't see what was on it.He read very quickly, almost every page in a few seconds, and the sound of pages turning was very clear in the room. I guessed over and over again whether the document was related to Tang Minghao and Geng Wei, and at the same time, I was thinking about what they said just now, how much of what they said was credible—it had better be true, that would be It has nothing to do with Zhuoma Yangjin.Thinking of this, I can't help but secretly scold myself for being cheap, a woman like Zhuoma Yangjin has plotted and used me many times, why is she still trying to excuse her.All of a sudden, thinking left and right, extremely contradictory.

Soon, Eighty-seven finished reading the two large documents, he casually threw them to Forty-three, and said, "Look, it's exactly what we thought, it's a mutation. Especially that Tang Minghao, he suddenly had more words in his mind." There are many strange memories, but there is no trace of something invading and staying in his mind." Forty-three took it with a solemn face, stood aside, and looked carefully. Sure enough, it was the inspection report of Tang and Geng. "What's wrong with Tang Minghao?" I asked quickly. Eighty-seven waved his hand, and said casually: "It's not a problem, it's just that some incomplete old things about the Guge Dynasty suddenly appeared in his mind."

I was stunned, and said in a broken voice, "Could it be Mima Tsama?" Then I remembered Mima Tsama's vicious appearance, and quickly denied, "It's not him, it should be another person who knows Doctor Tsering." Eighty-seven looked at me with great interest, rather surprised: "Huh? You actually know Mimacama?" I shook my head, and quickly said that it was just that the swallow kept calling it that way, saying it was a god, but I didn't know exactly who it was. Eighty-seven categorically denied without thinking: "How could it be Mimacama! No, definitely not. He is a patron saint in the belief of the Tibetan people. You have not offended him. How could he invade the body of a Han man?" Even if it is a last resort, there is still the little Tibetan girl Bian Zhen among you, and he can ask her to be his endorsement—so, this should be a fierce character with the same role as Doctor Tsering, so, from this point of view, Tang Minghao’s memory It should be the other person you mentioned."

I nodded, as if I had many things to ask in my heart, but I didn't know where to start.As the conversations increased, I gradually developed a little trust in the person in front of me who at least seemed quite straightforward. "Then Tang Minghao himself won't be affected?" I was really worried about him. Eighty-seven reassured me that Tang Minghao was not only fine, but he might even get a blessing in disguise.Then she explained to me again that she must not blame Zhuoma Yangjin, she really didn’t know about the incident in Yunnan this time... She said a lot, all of which were good things for Zhuoma Yangjin, which made me suspect again that they didn’t know at all. It's Zhuoma Yangjin's people, just changed clothes.

As a result, I immediately became highly vigilant again, and this time I must not fall into their trap. Eighty-seven immediately noticed the change in my expression and attitude. After thinking for a while, he asked me: "Do you know why I brought you here?" I kept my mouth shut and didn't speak, just asked with my eyes. Bashiqi didn't care, and said, "I'm afraid that if you are a little late, you will be torn apart by the two factions in the world." Forty-three seems to have said this too, saying that I have something to do with an international case.What a joke, I am a little Luo, who has always been well-behaved and law-abiding. I have never even had contact with foreigners, so how could I get involved in international cases.It seems that this is really another trap. They have already colluded and made a seamless chain.

In this way, all the hesitation and contradictions in my heart disappeared instantly. Since their words are no longer credible, then I am still wondering whether Zhuoma Yangjin is playing me or not.So he said mockingly: "You are so powerful, didn't you find out that I have never dealt with foreigners before? Otherwise, you can call the commander again and ask?" Eighty-seven still smiled, and said: "Think about it carefully, Yamamoto and his party on Jambaque Mountain, the few groups of Europeans you met in Lhasa, and Mayatis who confronted each other under the Guge ruins. A few of them, are they foreigners?"

I was stunned, wouldn't these lingering things come to Yunnan? Eighty-seven continued: "Although your affairs seem to be done accidentally and secretly, no one knows, but according to the information we have, just Yamamoto and the others have sent four or five groups of people to follow you all the time, not to mention Let’s talk about those Germans, there are even more of them. If we hadn’t defended you from all parties, Zhuoma Yangjin might not even have the chance to see you, let alone arrange you in the Enjoy the sun and breakfast in a luxury hotel." I felt beads of sweat start to emerge on my forehead. What he said didn't seem to be unreasonable, and it didn't seem like a fabrication.

"Later, Forty-Three took you away. That was a last resort. Because Germany and Japan were planning to snatch you away. By the way, besides Zhuoma Yangjin's special status, they did not dare to act rashly. You, Li Zeng, Xu Zhiwu, Tang Minghao, Geng Wei, and Bian Zhen (that is, Yanzi), they have all made a detailed kidnapping plan. If we hadn't intercepted the information in advance, no one is sure whether you are alive or dead now. In short , even if they can’t get something of value out of your mouths, they can’t keep you alive, and China can’t find out this secret first.” The more Bashiqi said, the more solemn his face became, and my palms were already drenched with sweat. The words he said hit the point, and awakened many places that I didn't understand.

At this moment, Forty-Seven came over and respectfully said to Eighty-Seven: "The report is eighty-seven, I've finished reading it." Eighty-Seven nodded and motioned him to sit down.Instead of talking to me, I asked him, "What do you think?" Forty-three pondered for a while, and said carefully: "At present, it seems that it is a mutation. After all, such an ancient kingdom, we always have something we don't understand. Maybe they have some mysterious spells left behind." Eighty-seven thoughtfully repeated: "Spells...spells...it's hard to say. Although we are studying this, I always feel that there are still some strange things in it, which cannot be explained by magic...but It’s also hard to say, just because we don’t know doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.” Forty-three quickly nodded: "Yes, yes." Eighty-seven bowed his head and pondered for a while, then came to a conclusion and said: "In short, he has something to do with the disappearance of the Guge Dynasty overnight, and, moreover, it has something to do with the so-called immortality." After finishing speaking, he sighed, "Our Taoists also pursue immortality Becoming a Buddha and becoming an immortal... Hey... No matter how long a person lives, sooner or later he will not be a word of death. It is almost enough to live the life in front of him openly. " The short man still said yes yes yes yes. What they said made me seem to understand a little bit, but also seemed to be more confused—— At this moment, Forty-Seven came over and respectfully said to Eighty-Seven: "The report is eighty-seven, I've finished reading it." Eighty-Seven nodded and motioned him to sit down.Instead of talking to me, I asked him, "What do you think?" Forty-three pondered for a while, and said carefully: "At present, it seems that it is a mutation. After all, such an ancient kingdom, we always have something we don't understand. Maybe they have some mysterious spells left behind." Eighty-seven thoughtfully repeated: "Spells...spells...it's hard to say. Although we are studying this, I always feel that there are still some strange things in it, which cannot be explained by magic...but It’s also hard to say, just because we don’t know doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.” Forty-three quickly nodded: "Yes, yes." Eighty-seven bowed his head and pondered for a while, then came to a conclusion and said: "In short, he has something to do with the disappearance of the Guge Dynasty overnight, and, moreover, it has something to do with the so-called immortality." After finishing speaking, he sighed, "Our Taoists also pursue immortality Becoming a Buddha and becoming an immortal... Hey... No matter how long a person lives, sooner or later he will not be a word of death. It is almost enough to live the life in front of him openly. " The short man still said yes yes yes yes. What they said made me seem to understand a little bit, but also seemed to be more confused.