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Chapter 175 Cultural Invasion
At five o'clock in the afternoon, He Yijun left with the food deliverers, and the armed spies began to dismantle their weapons for maintenance. Zuo Zhong and Wu Chunyang stood by the window, watching carefully from left to right.

Zuo Chong's thoughts shifted from Japanese tomb robbers to ancient tombs, and from ancient tombs to antiques. He analyzed a lot of information in his mind. He felt that there were many situations that needed to be rethought, and something was wrong.

Are these three parties really working together?Is the purpose really something from the ancient tomb?Can they be sure that there must be funerary objects worth digging in there?

He was silent for a long time, and asked Wu Chunyang a question: "Chunyang, do you think these people robbed the tomb for money or for antiques?"

Wu Chunyang, who was concentrating on monitoring, didn't realize it for a while, and after a moment of stunned, he wondered: "Isn't this the same thing? Antiques can also be exchanged for money."

Zuo Chong shook his head: "It's not the same, as the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times, who do they trade with when they find antiques in this day and age?

Japan's economic situation is not optimistic, and it has not fully recovered from the economic crisis. Even if Japanese people are interested in Chinese antiques, how much can they buy? "

Before Wu Chunyang could answer, Zuo Zhong continued: "Ningbo is located by the sea and the south of the Yangtze River. The soil is acidic and has a lot of water. No one knows what's going on in the ancient tomb. They may only find a lump of mud in the end. and bone dregs.

These Japanese tomb robbers are very professional, can't they think of this possibility?Once this happens, they will lose all their money. With such great uncertainty, it doesn't make sense why businessmen like the Japanese Chamber of Commerce take risks to participate. "

Wu Chunyang's head is a little messed up now, and he also feels that something is wrong after hearing what Zuo Zhong said. What on earth are the Japanese trying so hard to do? It can't be digging and playing in Xiaoguan Mountain.

He couldn't think of other possibilities, and felt that the section chief was thinking too much, and said euphemistically: "No matter what they want to do, there must be an ulterior purpose, and we will know when we catch it."

Zuo Chong laughed at himself after hearing this: "You're right, I'm just surprised that the spy didn't show up. Maybe that master really treats money like dung, so let's not talk about it and continue to monitor."

At six o'clock in the evening, the number of pedestrians outside gradually decreased, and the common people began to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, and the black skins who used to show off their might disappeared.

Song Minghao, who entered the scene ahead of time, sent someone to send back the news that the operatives had sneaked into hiding in batches, and the surrounding roads could be cut off at any time.

Wu Chunyang turned around and ordered: "Everyone is waiting for the order to prepare to go, pay attention to disguise and vigilance."

Zuo Zhong didn't care about him giving orders, he held up his binoculars and stared at the target, the other party should have moved.

At this time, in the big house of the target, the tomb robbers were kneeling on the ground, and the young man stood expressionlessly in front of the crowd. Behind him were Bunta Takigawa and the strong man disguised as a beggar. The scene was very solemn.

The young man glanced at his watch: "I'll say it again, everyone is not allowed to hide or steal items from the tomb, and offenders will be punished severely, did you hear me?"

Takigawa Bunta also snapped: "Master Viscount's family released you criminals from prison, and asked you to work for Lin Fu's family.

This is a great honor. Before you do anything, you should think more about your family members in China, and you must not have unrealistic fantasies. "

After finishing speaking, Takigawa Fumta flatteringly asked for instructions: "Master Viscount, you should stay here and rest. You can leave the dirty work to these sinners. I will watch them for you. Please rest assured, my lord."

The young man raised his hand: "This excavation is of great importance. According to the teacher's instructions, I must personally supervise the site. These tomb robbers only care about gold and silverware, and don't know how to protect cultural relics."

Takigawa Fumta was stunned, and said in an admiring tone: "Master Viscount is under the tutelage of Your Excellency Hamada, and he is indeed very knowledgeable and talented. These dirty rats really only know how to destroy, but don't know how to protect."

The young man was too lazy to talk nonsense with the little people, and said to the strong man: "Yuichi Sakamoto, you are responsible for the safety of the site. No one is allowed to leave without authorization. When the excavation is over, we will go directly to Kanto Prefecture."

Looking at the tomb robber kneeling on the ground, the strong man looked fierce: "Hay, please rest assured, Viscount, these criminals will never have a chance to escape, but if they are in danger, please obey my arrangement."

The young man didn't mind what he said, and smiled with satisfaction: "Sakamoto, you are an elite navy. Father sent you to my side for my safety. Of course, I will obey your arrangement."

The strong man Xiong Yi didn't speak, and continued to stand beside the young man. Fumta Takigawa was very knowledgeable, and stepped forward to kick the tomb robber: "A bunch of idiots, do you want Lord Viscount to invite you to get up?"

The tomb thieves stood up with a sad face. This Chinese son is too strange. He actually wanted to conduct an archaeological project in the Republic of China. Dangerous objects were not allowed, and the contents of the tomb must be kept intact.

These people swear in their hearts, what a ridiculous nerd, the climate in the south of the Republic of China is too humid, and the funerary objects in the tomb may have decayed long ago, and maybe there is only a puddle of rotten black water left.

No, the archaeologists may not be able to dig up anything this time, so there is no need to waste so much material and energy, but they can only obey the orders of the noble Viscount.

The young man nodded slightly, and Takigawa Bunta waved his hand: "Let's go."

A group of people walked out of the small courtyard in twos and threes, and the tomb robbers got into the truck prepared by the Japanese Chamber of Commerce. Naturally, noble young people would not be crowded with these low-level people. Takigawa Fumata graciously invited him into an American luxury car early on. car.

The two cars started one after the other and drove all the way out of the city. The strong man Sakamoto Yuichi looked behind him from time to time to make sure that no one was following him. Seeing his professional demeanor, the young man smiled and felt a lot more at ease. Republic of China.

As the car bumped up and down on the road, the young man's thoughts slowly returned to a few months ago. At that time, he was studying archeology at the Archaeological Laboratory of Tokyo Imperial University. His teacher Kosaku Hamada invited him to the office and had a conversation.

"Lin Hiroichiro, as the eldest son of Lin Fu's family, do you have any plans for the future?" Kosaku Hamada opened the curtains to let the sun shine in.

Because Hamada smoked, the smell in the office was really bad. Fu Ichiro Lin lowered his head and sniffled, and replied respectfully: "Father, I hope that students can go to work in the Manchuria Railway to gain some work experience, but I prefer to work in the laboratory." Facing those cultural relics inside, it is quiet and full of meaning.”

Kosaku Hamada sat on the chair, pressed the tobacco into the pipe and was about to light it, but he looked up at the Chinese student, and put the pipe on the table: "Earl Lin Fu is in charge of such a huge monster as Mantie, for you Of course this only son has expectations, but you are still young, you can try other paths, I have a special archaeological project, are you interested in hearing about it?"

Lin Fu Yilang bowed and said: "Master, please just tell me, Lin Fu is willing to obey your arrangement."

Kosaku Hamada opened the drawer and handed a document to Hayashi Fuichiro: "The empire not only wants to conquer that huge country by force, but also completely destroys and destroys their spirit and civilization.

If you can achieve some results, not only will it be beneficial to your future life, but it will also be of great significance to your father. Earl Lin Fu will run for a seat in the House of Lords next year. "

With a thought in his heart, Lin Fu Yilang opened the file and checked it carefully. After a long time, he said in embarrassment: "Teacher, is it too risky? After all, this is a theft and archaeological excavation in the territory of the Republic of China."

Kosaku Hamada walked to his side and said indifferently: "Whether it's digging people or getting news, it's not difficult for your family, and your father will support your actions.

I heard that the Metropolitan Police Department has captured many clever tomb robbers. Instead of letting these people die of old age in prison, it is better to put them in a place where they can display their skills and make meritorious service for the empire.

In fact, if I were not required to preside over the archaeological excavation in Manchuria, I would rather go to Zhejiang to see the river flowers red at sunrise and the river green as blue in spring as described by Mr. Zuiyin. "

The car jolted suddenly, and Lin Fuyilang woke up from his memory. He looked out the window of the car, and it was pitch black outside, only a few sparks in the distance.

"How far is it to the destination?" Hayashi Fuichiro sighed and asked Takigawa Bunta in the front seat.

Takigawa Bunta asked the driver, and replied in a low voice: "Master Viscount, there is still one kilometer to reach the goal. We will get off at the foot of the mountain and walk up the mountain."

Lin Fuyilang was a little nervous after hearing this. Although he had dealt with ancient tombs more than once in books and research rooms, it was the first time he had actually excavated an ancient tomb. What would he do if someone discovered it?
He felt that his throat was a little dry, and regretted hastily agreeing to the matter, but the manpower was already assembled, and the information on the ancient tomb was also found through his father's relationship in the navy. The family paid a huge price for this.

Yuichi Sakamoto saw the viscount's nervousness, and said in a deep voice, "Please rest assured, my lord. In such a terrain, as long as there is no large-scale encirclement and suppression by the army of the Republic of China, I will definitely be able to take you away."

Takigawa Bunta also patted his chest and assured: "His Excellency Lin Fu, the Ningbo Police Station is under my close surveillance. As long as the other party dispatches the police, my people will know immediately and try to stop the other party."

"Yo Xi."

Fu Yilang Lin felt a little relieved, it was really a wise decision to use this kind of local snake, my father is too wise, I hope everything goes well.

The two cars were parked at the foot of Xiaoguan Mountain. Yuichi Sakamoto got out of the car, checked the surroundings and walked under a big tree. He embraced the big tree with both hands and clamped the trunk with his feet. From a high place, he put his hands on his eyes and looked around, and then slipped down after a while.

He returned to the car and reported in a low voice: "There are no lights nearby, we can go up the mountain."

Fu Yilang Lin was very satisfied with his professional actions. Looking at the tomb robbers who had got off the car, he waved his hand: "Go up the mountain and start digging immediately."

The tomb robbers scattered and rushed to the ancient tomb. The digging was over early, while Fu Lin walked up the mountain slowly under the protection of Yuichi Sakamoto and Bunta Takikawa, as arrogant as if he was visiting.

The agents of the intelligence department were lying not far away, carefully observing the situation here.

"This little Japan really knows how to put on airs. He can see things in such a dark day, and he is not afraid of falling to his death when he climbs so high." Song Minghao said disdainfully.

Wu Chunyang also shook his head straight away: "He probably wants to see the lights, maybe the visibility is so low, I guess he just made a show for that young man to see."

Zuo Zhong, who was lying next to the two of them, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Not necessarily, this person should be the Japanese navy, and he is a lookout."

　I originally wanted to write a joke about Zhang Meiyu, the warlord of the Northeast, but after thinking about it, it is a very serious matter. If readers encounter this kind of thing, they should learn to smile like a tiger. Let's study hard and read the novel when you have time.It's past 6 o'clock again, good morning.

　　
　
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