Baojian

Chapter 650 Wu Zhe is dead
"I'll make an old map later, and talk to Li Ran and the others."

Qin Feng thought for a while and finalized this matter. Although he is not short of money now, he is still very curious about the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom that once swept the whole country and almost overthrew the Qing court.

You know, Jiangnan has always been an important place for the country, and the miscellaneous taxes and levies are mostly paid to the national treasury by the two provinces of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Even Li Zicheng in the late Ming Dynasty failed to win the important place in the south of the Yangtze River even though he entered the capital.

However, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was different. They occupied Jinling, known as Tianjing, for ten years, and even swept across Guangdong, Guangxi, Hunan, Zhejiang and other provinces. It is unknown how many gold and silver treasures were looted from these affluent places.

It's just that after Jinling was destroyed, the wealth disappeared. Although many people said that the wealth was squandered by Hong Xiuquan and others at that time, more people believed that those treasures were artificially hidden.

For more than 100 years, the hidden treasures of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom have always been a mystery. I don't know how many people have been searching for them secretly, but they have never appeared in the world.

"As long as I can find the hidden treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I will die without regret, old man!"

Hearing that Qin Feng agreed to go treasure hunting, Miao Liuzhi's hands trembled when he spoke. His long-cherished wish for many years was about to come true. Even Miao Liuzhi couldn't contain his excitement.

"With your body, Miao Miao, it's not a problem to live another ten years."

Qin Feng looked at Miao Liuzhi with a smile and said, "Old Miao, why don't we wait a few more years? There is still no good way to preserve the unearthed cultural relics in China..."

Unlike antiques that have been passed down in an orderly manner, all unearthed cultural relics, whether calligraphy, painting, jade, or ceramic bronzes, will be eroded by time.

Especially when the air is oxidized after sealing, it will cause great damage to the cultural relics hidden in the ground. Therefore, unless the tomb is severely damaged, generally speaking, the archaeological team rarely excavates well-preserved tombs.

Although the hidden treasures of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom are not tombs, they have not been seen in the world for so many years, and they must have been buried deep underground, basically no different from tombs.

"Don't mind, Master Qin, let's do it as soon as possible."

Seeing Qin Feng making fun of himself, Miao Liuzhi quickly said: "Master Qin, as long as you can take me to find the hidden treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I will tell you a big secret..."

"The big secret? Lao Miao, are you still playing tricks on me?"

Qin Feng felt a little unhappy when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "Lao Miao, I hate being threatened by others the most. If so, then you can find the hidden treasure by yourself. Anyway, you have seen the sand table map and know the location... ..."

"Hey, Master Qin, I didn't mean that..."

Seeing that Qin Feng admitted the truth, Miao Liuzhi was a little anxious, and said, "Master Qin, I've only heard about that secret, and I'm not sure. Only after I find the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom can I tell the truth from the fake..."

Miao Liuzhi had seen the sand table before, but his memory was far inferior to that of Qin Feng. If Qin Feng hadn't drawn the blueprint later, Miao Liuzhi wouldn't even be able to remember the general orientation.

And Miao Liuzhi also knew in his heart that with Qin Feng's old way, the map shown to him must be full of water. I am afraid that the most critical positions have been remembered by Qin Feng in his heart.

"Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, Lao Miao, I'm going to find Li Ran tomorrow, you should prepare first!" Although Qin Feng is young, he is very mature. Since Miao Liuzhi refused to say more, he didn't say anything else. Keep asking.

"Huh? A phone number from Hong Kong Island?"

While chatting with Miao Liuzhi, Qin Feng's mobile phone on the stone table rang suddenly, and when he took it over to look, it showed the phone number of Hong Kong Island.

"Hello? Is it Lao Dou? Happy Mid-Autumn Festival..." Qin Feng connected the phone and said with a smile. He didn't have any acquaintances in Hong Kong Island except Dou Jianjun.

"Master Qin, it's...it's me!" Dou Jianjun's voice came from the phone, but it was weak.

Following Dou Jianjun's words, the smile on Qin Feng's face gradually disappeared, and became more and more gloomy, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

"Old Dou, I will rush over tomorrow morning, please be careful..." After a few minutes, Qin Feng hung up the phone, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master Qin, what happened?" Seeing Qin Feng maintaining this movement for a long time, Miao Liuzhi asked cautiously. He could tell that Qin Feng was in a bad mood.

"Old Miao, it seems that the search for the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has to be put on hold."

Qin Feng sighed, and said: "My friend has something happened in Hong Kong Island. I will go there tomorrow to deal with it. Let's talk about the Jinling matter after I finish this matter..."

"Master Qin, what happened? Is it important?" Miao Liuzhi said, "The place on Hong Kong Island is a bit complicated. Those little brats under Honghu are pretty smart. If you can use it, you can take it with you..."

"Lao Miao, I accept it kindly, but they won't be of much help..." Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "Lao Miao, you go to bed first, I will go to rest after I book the ticket..."

"Okay, Master Qin, then pay more attention!" Miao Liuzhi nodded, he could hear the meaning of Qin Feng's words, he wanted to be alone, so he cupped his hands and went back to his room.

"Damn it, I was supposed to illuminate the moon with my heart, but the moon shines on the ditch!"

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Qin Feng couldn't help but swear, and what Dou Jianjun said just now flashed into his mind again.

There was indeed an accident on Hong Kong Island, and someone died. The person who died was the gangster "Wu Zhe" who Qin Feng had borrowed his identity.

Dou Jianjun started his career as a smuggler. In order to avoid risks, he has rarely stayed in the mainland in recent years. This year, he spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with a young wife on Hong Kong Island.

An hour ago, Dou Jianjun suddenly received a call from Wu Zhe. On the phone, Wu Zhe said that someone wanted to make a big deal with Dou Jianjun, and asked Dou Jianjun to meet near Victoria Harbour.

Dou Jianjun is also an old man, and he didn't really believe Wu Zhe's words, but he was also afraid of missing a good business opportunity, so he finally went to the place Wu Zhe said.

But Dou Jianjun did not enter the abandoned port rashly. He was familiar with the port. After climbing up a hanging tower, he could clearly see the situation inside the port.

However, Dou Jianjun, who climbed up the hanging tower, saw Wu Zhe was shot in the head in the port near the sea, and the person who killed Wu Zhe also saw Dou Jianjun on the hanging tower in the distance.

Fortunately, Dou Jianjun was very familiar with that place, so he escaped successfully, but he was still shot in the shoulder. When he called Qin Feng, he was hiding on a boat of a fisherman he knew well, and he had just dug out the bullet with simple methods.

Dou Jianjun didn't know who the enemy was, but the other party found him through Wu Zhe, most likely because of Qin Feng, so he called Qin Feng.

"Is it the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi? Or the killers?"

Sitting in the courtyard, feeling the coolness of late autumn, Qin Feng's eyes slowly flashed a murderous intent, no matter who killed Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe's death was all implicated by Qin Feng.

Sitting quietly in the yard for a while, Qin Feng took out the mobile phone that Bai Zhentian gave him, and dialed Bai Zhentian's number.

"Hey, brother, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, right? Why are you still up so late?" Bai Zhentian's voice came from the phone, different from the time difference in mainland China, it was noon in the United States at this time.

"Brother Bai, I wish you and the old man a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

After Qin Feng said something politely, he said straight to the point: "Brother Bai, Wu Zhe is dead. I want to know, have the American mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi made any unusual moves recently?"

"Wu Zhe? The one you pretended to be?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian was stunned for a moment, and said: "After what happened in Las Vegas last time, the Mafia hurt a lot of vitality, it should not be them who did it..."

Because they want to use the power of the Hongmen to stabilize their traditional sphere of influence, the Hongmen and the mafia in the United States are now in a honeymoon stage of cooperation.

Moreover, Albert, the old godfather of the mafia, was completely dismissed by Alisandro before. Even if he knew the real murderer who killed his son, Albert would not avenge his son.

"The Yamaguchi group and the killer organization are the most suspected."

Bai Zhentian said helplessly: "The headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi is in Japan. I have no way of knowing their movements, and the killer organization has always been secretive. I don't know if it was their people who killed Wu Zhe..."

In Japan, the Yamaguchi-gumi is a legal society with 10 members. If they want to send killers to assassinate, outsiders would have no way of knowing.

Although there are very few people in the killer organization, their members have various legal identities as cover, so even Hongmen can't find out who killed Wu Zhe.

"Brother Bai, who is more likely?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's hard to say, the person who died in the Yamaguchi group is said to be the son of the Japanese kendo master Kikujiro, and the silver fox you killed is also the only high-level killer among the killers."

Bai Zhentian paused for a moment, then said: "So no matter which of these two organizations, if they know that "Wu Zhe" is related to these things, they will probably take action against "Wu Zhe"."

"Qin Feng, the other party should not be able to catch up with you, so don't act rashly, wait for the market to find out..."

In fact, as early as when Qin Feng returned to China, Bai Zhentian proposed to kill the real "Wu Zhe", but was stopped by Qin Feng, he couldn't do things like murder and silence.

"Brother Bai, a friend of mine was involved and was shot. I have to go this time."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I will fly to Hong Kong Island early in the morning. Brother Bai, if you have any news from your side, you must notify me as soon as possible!"

If only Wu Zhe had died, Qin Feng might not have made this trip, but Dou Jianjun was shot. As the troublemaker, Qin Feng had the responsibility to go to Hong Kong Island to resolve this matter.

"Okay, I'll send someone to inquire about the news right away."

Bai Zhentian nodded heavily on the phone, and said, "I'll call you as soon as I have news, but you have to be careful yourself, Hong Kong Island is a free port, and the situation is quite complicated..."

"Don't worry, Brother Bai, I know what to do." Qin Feng smiled when he heard the words, and turned his wrist, and the Yuchang Sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and the sword body showed beautiful lines under the moonlight .
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All businesses in the capital are basically on the right track, and the development of real estate is relatively smooth. It is not a big problem whether Qin Feng is in the capital. Regarding his departure, Xie Xuan complained a few words.

"It's still comfortable to live in the South!"

At noon the next day, Qin Feng walked out of the Hong Kong Island Airport. Unlike the current autumn wind in the capital, Hong Kong Island is still hot in summer, and the restrooms at the airport are overcrowded. Tourists from the mainland are all changing their clothes.

Unlike the several times when he went to Australia Island, there was someone to pick him up, but this time Qin Feng had no one to pick him up. After leaving the airport, he directly got into a taxi and sat in Central.

After getting off the bus at the busiest area in Central, Qin Feng's figure immediately blended into the bustling crowd, so even if there were people following him, he was quickly thrown away.

Changing another car, Qin Feng got off the car outside a small fishing village not far from the port of Lantau Island. This place is completely different from the bustling Central. Except for the occasional passing car, there are few tourists. came here.

Dou Jianjun is also an old man. He knew that since the other party could find Wu Zhe, he must have found out his details, so no one else knew his current hiding place except Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not enter Yu Cun, but walked straight along the coastline. After walking about two kilometers, he saw several wooden houses built on the sea two to 300 meters away. net.

Qin Feng knew that it was used by fishermen to raise seafood. If he found the right place, Dou Jianjun should be hiding here.

He took out his mobile phone and called Dou Jianjun, and soon a figure came out of the wooden house, boarded a small speedboat, and drove towards the shore.

"Is it Li Sheng?"

A few minutes later, the speedboat docked beside a simple wharf more than 20 meters away from Qin Feng. If it went any further, the speedboat would run aground.

The person who came to pick up Qin Feng was in his early forties. Due to long-term work at sea, his whole body was tanned, but his body was very strong, and he looked at Qin Feng warily.

"Yes, I'm looking for Master Jun!" Qin Feng nodded, and gave a secret signal to be friendly with Dou Jianjun.

"Please get on board..."

The man didn't talk much. After receiving Qin Feng, he sailed directly into the sea. After parking the boat near the seine, he pointed to a water house and said, "Master Jun is inside, go in by yourself!"
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PS: It's the end of the month, reach out your chubby hand and ask for a few monthly tickets!
(End of this chapter)