World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 753 Security Check
There were light bulbs hanging outside the tent, and there was probably a generator somewhere.

Prince Xiya turned to give some instructions to several white-robed subordinates. Then, he turned around with a smile, said "ah ha", stretched out his arms, and once again had a conversation with the little tiger girl Hu Qin. After a face-to-face greeting, he took the three people away.

The translator who was left alone said to us: "The prince said that I would like to ask a few guests to rest tonight. You can come with me."

He led us to two tents.

One is big and the other is small.

The small tent is for fans.

The big tent is military green.

The translator allowed the little tiger girl Hu Qin to live in a small pink tent, and Sanheizi and I lived in a large military green tent.

Because I just arrived now.

Plus it was getting late.

We don’t do much research on the specific situation, otherwise it would be easy to alert the enemy.

A few people just wanted to enter the tent.

But the translator said: "Wait a moment, you still need to go through the security check."

Go through security?

I don't know why.

Someone has come outside with an instrument.

That's right.

It’s the kind of stick-like detection device you use when you get on a train or go through security on an airplane.

I don’t know the name of this thing, but its general working principle is to use magnetic fields to detect dangerous metal objects.

In those days, private ownership of such equipment was considered very advanced.

I felt the difference in my opponent this time.

It is estimated that Prince Xiya's team is completely different from the tomb robbers on land. They are all about technology and ruthless work.

With the beeping alarm of the instrument.

Everything on our bodies was detected, including daggers, nail scissors, shaving blades, the little tiger girl’s destroyed Wangyu book...

Followed by.

He checked our package again.

There was nothing in the package except a change of clothes.

Only Sanheizi had a few pills in his bag.

The inspector asked what it was.

Sanheizi said: "I have a heart problem and I have to take one from time to time."

The other party took the medicine and looked at it with confusion: "There is a doctor in the prince's team who is equipped with a lot of medicines, including Suxiao Jiuxin Pills. You can throw away these things!"

He raised his hand to throw away the medicine.

Hu Qin, the little tiger girl, was frightened when she saw this. She hurriedly grabbed the inspector's hand and continued: "My subordinate has a heart disease and the Suxiao Jiuxin Pills are useless. He must use this unique Chinese medicine pill." If he throws it away, he will die if an attack occurs."

The little tiger girl Hu Qin was worried that she would die if the antidote was lost, because in addition to the abdominal pain medicine, there was also an antidote in it.

The inspector said: "Then take one and show it to me!"

This matter is easy to handle.

Sanheizi is completely a boss. When he makes medicine, he never differentiates between the toxic and detoxifying types. They all have the same color. Every time he uses it, he relies on his own judgment, probably based on the slightly different smells. Which one to take.

Sanheizi rolled his eyes: "Bring some water!"

The translator asked someone to bring a bottle of water, a small bottle of Runtian mineral water.The advertising slogan for this water back then was also impressive: Drop by drop moisturizes the heart.

Sanheizi threw a pill into his mouth, raised his head and drank the water in one gulp, turned around and pinched another pill, and asked the tester: "Would you like to take one too?"

The muscles on the face of the inspector twitched, and he ignored the lunatic. He checked it again and made sure that there was nothing dangerous inside. He put away all the daggers and other things that had been detected before.

"I'll keep it for you for a few days, and I'll return it to you after the matter is over."

A few of us entered the tent.

When I went into the tent, I saw that it was even more cozy than a high-end hotel. It was not only equipped with fruits, cigarettes, tea, thermos bottles and other items, but also a small bookshelf with books, magazines, and even an unopened chess set.

I flipped through it and found that the books were "Wuthering Heights", "Gone with the Wind", Wang Xiaobo's "The Golden Age", etc., and the magazines were "Friends" and "Story Club", which were popular at the time.

Sanheizi took a banana and chewed it while saying, "How rich! What a rich man!"

“Those who didn’t know better thought that the royal family came here to enjoy the sea trip!”

The anxiety in my heart came back again.

Prince Xiya is even so good at logistical support.

How strong can their frontline combat capabilities be?
Facing this kind of team, we are like racing against a car with bare feet. I have never done this before!

I said: "Sleep first!"

Everything must be rested first.

the next day.

In order to know myself and the enemy, I got up early in the morning, walked around for a while, and took a preliminary look at the situation.

There are about 30 people in total here.

The ones wearing white robes were only Prince Xiya and four of his subordinates, and about twenty people were the security team. I don’t know what weapons they carried because they were never exposed, but it was obvious that they were very professional because of these The tents looked irregular, but in fact they were all set up around Prince Xiya's tent, surrounded in layers, and patrolled from time to time.

The remaining six are people from all walks of life. They are all thin in stature but have long hands and feet. Their faces are dark and the whites of their eyelids are red.

When these guys are bored, they will sit on rocks and scrape the soles of their feet with small pieces of stone. They often scrape off layers of greasy wax.

Appearance and behavior are closely related to career.

no doubt.

They are all top sea monkeys invited by Prince Xiya!
In the morning we had curry rice, borscht, and milk in bags.

Had breakfast.

I saw Prince Xiya and his subordinates on a high ground. They moved a few deck chairs and sunbathed in sunglasses. There was red wine next to them, giving them a relaxed and comfortable feeling.

The translator came over.

He said to us: "Ms. Hu, Prince Xiya asked you when you can start working?"

Hu Qin, the little tiger girl, replied: "You can do it now."

The translator nodded and took us to a tent. Someone was guarding the door of the tent. Before entering, we went through the security check again.

There is a table inside the tent, with a white cloth spread on it. There is a sword stand on the white cloth. On the stand is a shining bronze sword, and three bronze fragments are placed next to it.

Take a closer look.

The dirt on the bronze sword body had obviously been carefully cleaned.

The patina on it exudes an ancient light,

Heart palpitating.

The sword body is more than 80 centimeters, thin, narrow, and shaped like a willow leaf. Five or six centimeters away from the tip of the sword, the arc is inward, forming a "waist" shape, and bursts of cold light can still be felt on the blade.

This is a Qin sword from more than 2000 years ago!
I really want!

(End of this chapter)