Best Landlord
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Xia Zhuoli disappeared on the third day after Wu Qiu got the copy of the notebook.
This matter did not attract people's attention, and Zhang Xiaolong did not send anyone to look for it. Xia Zhuoli's family reported the case 24 hours later.
Zhang Xiaolong ordered people to transport the unearthed treasures back to City A, chose a Burmese-style villa in the inner courtyard of Haiyan Villa, and built a private museum in it. When the high-end casino in Haiyan Villa opens in the future, it will be considered a good place selling point.
Jia Wei hurriedly found Zhang Xiaolong and handed over his research results. He believed that the treasure was hidden in the Savage Mountain area, close to the southern area where the water network is relatively dense. The jungle there is full of relics left by the ancient Burmese kingdoms. , these ruins are part of the outlying town buildings of Angkor Wat.
But the location that Jia Wei determined was [-] kilometers away from the real treasure location. In the dense primeval jungle, a [-]-kilometer deviation is equal to an infinite deviation.
Touched by Jia Wei's professionalism, Zhang Xiaolong wrote him a check for 500 million. Jia Wei shook his head repeatedly when he saw the amount: "This, I can't ask for this, it's too much."
The real Jia old man.
Zhang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Yes! Mr. Jia, please don't be polite. You deserve it at this time. Even if I bring a few Buddha statues back from there, it will be worth at least this amount."
Jia Wei shouted loudly: "No! Destroying cultural relics is against the law."
Zhang Xiaolong comforted: "I'm just making an analogy. Even if I want to steal cultural relics from Myanmar, the Myanmar government will not agree."
Only then did Jia Wei heave a sigh of relief, and then he sighed again, and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have heard about the disappearance of Mr. Xia. It has been two days, and there is no news, and no one called to ask for a ransom." , I am really worried, can you send someone to investigate, I know that your door is much wider than the police."
It is already very euphemistic to say so, and did not directly say that Zhang Xiaolong is the leader of the underworld.
Zhang Xiaolong nodded with a smile and said, "Okay. I will send someone to investigate."
After Jia Wei left, Zhang Xiaolong said to Qi Fanghang beside him: "Send some people out to put on a show, Old Man Xia must have been silenced, go there and look for it!"
Qi Fanghang went down to arrange the manpower, and Zhang Xiaolong turned on the spy satellite to see the situation of the treasure location. It has been several days, but there is no movement at all.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at the address given by Jia Wei, changed the coordinates of the spy satellite camera, and saw people clearly this time. In the jungle in this area, there are not only many ancient ruins, but also many white tents. Many workers are cleaning up the ruins.
Zhang Xiaolong scolded heartily: "Pig, didn't they find out that the real treasure location is fifty kilometers away?" Pointing at the screen, he turned his head and said to Yinxuan, "Do you think these bastards are pigs?"
Yin Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, Zhang Xiaolong thought about it, and said: "We must give them a little reminder." Looking at the materials sent by Jia Wei, trying to recall every detail in the notebook, Zhang Xiaolong grabbed the phone Call Jia Wei: "Mr. Jia, the Japanese soldiers in the notes were captured by the Chinese Expeditionary Force and buried alive. There are more than [-] people in total. Where were they captured? Where did they fight? I always feel that the address No, can you help me analyze it."
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I'll deal with it right away." Jia Wei took 500 million, naturally full of motivation, and immediately agreed.
That's enough, let the bastards who are looking for treasure go into the trap.
Those who will be sent to hunt for treasure are all errand boys. To completely crack down on the international cultural relics smuggling group, one must have a certain understanding of this group.
Zhang Xiaolong hung up the phone and began to collect information about the international cultural relics smuggling group.
…………
Meanwhile, in Singapore, in a luxury condominium with sea views.
Ten elderly people sat around together, nine of them were men and one woman, they were all over ten years old, so old that they started to lose their shit.These old people sit clockwise by age, these wrinkled old men and old ladies, it is already difficult to distinguish their race, because they are all the same dry.And it is these wrinkled old men and women who control 80% of the smuggling of cultural relics in the world.
What industry in the world is the most profitable?Drugs, arms, finance, high-tech electronic equipment, online commerce, and the smuggling of cultural relics with huge profits. In the modern age where collections are becoming more and more popular, profits have reached the extreme.
Among them, an old man sitting in the first seat was skinny and wrinkled all over his body. Looking at it coldly, he looked like a living mummy.
This person is He Yaoren, the current head of the International Cultural Relics Smuggling Group.He said firmly: "The address is fake, send ten holy knights there, maybe we can find some useful clues."
Sitting opposite He Yaoren, the only female, He Ping, coughed and considered his words, and said, "It is necessary to send ten holy cavalry over there. I doubt whether the harvest is worth it this time. You know, Back then, the Japanese plunder was destructive. They would melt exquisite gold and silver crafts into gold bricks and silver bricks for transportation. Even if such things were destroyed, they would not be of much value. I am more optimistic about the exquisite ancient high Mural carvings of the Cotton Kingdom."
Many people here agree with He Ping's point of view. The ancient city they found is already very valuable. A large number of cultural relics from the ancient Khmer kingdom have been excavated in the ancient city. Even a small piece of pottery can be sold for a good price. .
He Yaoren picked up the remote control and turned off the lights in the house. A huge projection appeared behind him, and all the content broadcasted on it were the contents of Shi Geyun's notes. He explained: "These cultural relics were discovered by the Japanese army. Yes, they and the Chinese Expeditionary Army were wiped out before they were handed over, and they hid the treasure before the defeat, but most of the insiders were buried alive, I believe the value of this cultural relic is comparable to that of Angkor Wat itself."
He Yaoren turned around, pointed to the big screen and said, "The value of this cultural relic will ensure the prosperity of our organization for 100 years. Don't you think so?"
Everyone present smiled, and He Ping said, "Oh, so that's the case. Now that I have found the clue, I agree to dispatch the ten holy knights."
"Second." "Second." Everyone present agreed.
After the vote was completed, another question was raised. At this time, the man who sat in the third place next to He Yaoren said in a hoarse voice: "This information was lost 20 years ago. In order to get them, we once killed a person with a very rich background. The deep woman, named Shi Geyun, heard that her son is investigating the cause of his mother's death, and the information came from his son, could this be a trap?"
He Yaoren sneered and said, "It's okay. If it's a trap, we'll kill all the people who are ambushing there. Am I supporting De Jiang? Let him send out a little army, and the problem will be solved."
"Are you supporting the warlords in Myanmar? Your appetite is getting bigger and bigger. What are you doing this time?"
"I plan to resell an ancient city of the ancient Khmer kingdom. Without the acquiescence of the Burmese military government, how can I move the ancient city out?" He Yaoren laughed.
He Ping sarcastically said, "You don't mean to steal Angkor Wat."
He Yaoren shrugged and said, "The essence of Angkor Wat has almost been dug out by the British, I..."
Someone interrupted He Yaoren dissatisfiedly: "Hey! Who is the British guy, don't forget, you took over the sitting position from the British guy."
"Sorry, sorry, slip of the tongue." He Yaoren hastily apologized.
People in this organization come from all over the world, and they are replaced every once in a while as the boss, with the purpose of better controlling the global cultural relics smuggling market.
This ancient organization rose from the United Kingdom and traveled around the world with the warships of the British Expeditionary Force. Its history of existence is longer than that of Pinlanhui, and its existence is more mysterious.
And Zhang Xiaolong has not yet seen clearly how powerful the enemy he is facing is.
In the middle of the round table surrounded by ten old people, there is a silhouette mark of jazz politeness, which is also the mark of this mysterious organization.
Jazz.
…………
Just a few days later, Hou Jun recruited a group of private troops in northern Myanmar and suddenly attacked Dejiang's territory. After drawing Dejiang's attention away, he secretly sent people to Yangon to rescue Wu Min and assist Wu Min controls the economic zone in southern Myanmar centered on Yangon.
De Jiang, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly fell into the dilemma of being attacked by two sides.The local warlords who were inclined to Dejiang before also began to raise their hands, but Dejiang's power is still very strong, and the two sides have fallen into a stalemate.
The Southern Army Gang has all taken action. In the secret military factory in the Yunnan-Burma mountainous area, it has started to work overtime, smuggled a large amount of arms to Burma, and armed the militia there to the teeth.
Zhang Xiaolong stayed in Spring City and visited Hou Dehai every day. He would discuss with Hou Dehai every important matter of the Southern Army Gang, and then implement it.
Hou Dehai, who was originally lying on the hospital bed, was worried that Zhang Xiaolong would steal the family property. After getting along with him for a period of time, he found that this brother-in-law was so reliable and good at life, he no longer worried about the family property.The two collaborated to manage the Nanjun Gang in an orderly manner, and various businesses were booming.
Today, Zhang Xiaolong and Hou Dehai are discussing the issue of expanding the production capacity of the military factory. Most of the workers employed by the factory come from poor areas in Southeast Asian countries such as Myanmar, Vietnam, and Laos.The wages of these workers are relatively low, and they are more obedient under strict management, but their technical level is a little lower.
Zhang Xiaolong suggested: "Should we add some technicians to the factory?"
Hou Dehai leaned on the bedside and said: "I also think that some technicians should be added, but there are too few people who can be trusted. The address of the factory is confidential and cannot be disclosed."
This matter did not attract people's attention, and Zhang Xiaolong did not send anyone to look for it. Xia Zhuoli's family reported the case 24 hours later.
Zhang Xiaolong ordered people to transport the unearthed treasures back to City A, chose a Burmese-style villa in the inner courtyard of Haiyan Villa, and built a private museum in it. When the high-end casino in Haiyan Villa opens in the future, it will be considered a good place selling point.
Jia Wei hurriedly found Zhang Xiaolong and handed over his research results. He believed that the treasure was hidden in the Savage Mountain area, close to the southern area where the water network is relatively dense. The jungle there is full of relics left by the ancient Burmese kingdoms. , these ruins are part of the outlying town buildings of Angkor Wat.
But the location that Jia Wei determined was [-] kilometers away from the real treasure location. In the dense primeval jungle, a [-]-kilometer deviation is equal to an infinite deviation.
Touched by Jia Wei's professionalism, Zhang Xiaolong wrote him a check for 500 million. Jia Wei shook his head repeatedly when he saw the amount: "This, I can't ask for this, it's too much."
The real Jia old man.
Zhang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Yes! Mr. Jia, please don't be polite. You deserve it at this time. Even if I bring a few Buddha statues back from there, it will be worth at least this amount."
Jia Wei shouted loudly: "No! Destroying cultural relics is against the law."
Zhang Xiaolong comforted: "I'm just making an analogy. Even if I want to steal cultural relics from Myanmar, the Myanmar government will not agree."
Only then did Jia Wei heave a sigh of relief, and then he sighed again, and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have heard about the disappearance of Mr. Xia. It has been two days, and there is no news, and no one called to ask for a ransom." , I am really worried, can you send someone to investigate, I know that your door is much wider than the police."
It is already very euphemistic to say so, and did not directly say that Zhang Xiaolong is the leader of the underworld.
Zhang Xiaolong nodded with a smile and said, "Okay. I will send someone to investigate."
After Jia Wei left, Zhang Xiaolong said to Qi Fanghang beside him: "Send some people out to put on a show, Old Man Xia must have been silenced, go there and look for it!"
Qi Fanghang went down to arrange the manpower, and Zhang Xiaolong turned on the spy satellite to see the situation of the treasure location. It has been several days, but there is no movement at all.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at the address given by Jia Wei, changed the coordinates of the spy satellite camera, and saw people clearly this time. In the jungle in this area, there are not only many ancient ruins, but also many white tents. Many workers are cleaning up the ruins.
Zhang Xiaolong scolded heartily: "Pig, didn't they find out that the real treasure location is fifty kilometers away?" Pointing at the screen, he turned his head and said to Yinxuan, "Do you think these bastards are pigs?"
Yin Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, Zhang Xiaolong thought about it, and said: "We must give them a little reminder." Looking at the materials sent by Jia Wei, trying to recall every detail in the notebook, Zhang Xiaolong grabbed the phone Call Jia Wei: "Mr. Jia, the Japanese soldiers in the notes were captured by the Chinese Expeditionary Force and buried alive. There are more than [-] people in total. Where were they captured? Where did they fight? I always feel that the address No, can you help me analyze it."
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I'll deal with it right away." Jia Wei took 500 million, naturally full of motivation, and immediately agreed.
That's enough, let the bastards who are looking for treasure go into the trap.
Those who will be sent to hunt for treasure are all errand boys. To completely crack down on the international cultural relics smuggling group, one must have a certain understanding of this group.
Zhang Xiaolong hung up the phone and began to collect information about the international cultural relics smuggling group.
…………
Meanwhile, in Singapore, in a luxury condominium with sea views.
Ten elderly people sat around together, nine of them were men and one woman, they were all over ten years old, so old that they started to lose their shit.These old people sit clockwise by age, these wrinkled old men and old ladies, it is already difficult to distinguish their race, because they are all the same dry.And it is these wrinkled old men and women who control 80% of the smuggling of cultural relics in the world.
What industry in the world is the most profitable?Drugs, arms, finance, high-tech electronic equipment, online commerce, and the smuggling of cultural relics with huge profits. In the modern age where collections are becoming more and more popular, profits have reached the extreme.
Among them, an old man sitting in the first seat was skinny and wrinkled all over his body. Looking at it coldly, he looked like a living mummy.
This person is He Yaoren, the current head of the International Cultural Relics Smuggling Group.He said firmly: "The address is fake, send ten holy knights there, maybe we can find some useful clues."
Sitting opposite He Yaoren, the only female, He Ping, coughed and considered his words, and said, "It is necessary to send ten holy cavalry over there. I doubt whether the harvest is worth it this time. You know, Back then, the Japanese plunder was destructive. They would melt exquisite gold and silver crafts into gold bricks and silver bricks for transportation. Even if such things were destroyed, they would not be of much value. I am more optimistic about the exquisite ancient high Mural carvings of the Cotton Kingdom."
Many people here agree with He Ping's point of view. The ancient city they found is already very valuable. A large number of cultural relics from the ancient Khmer kingdom have been excavated in the ancient city. Even a small piece of pottery can be sold for a good price. .
He Yaoren picked up the remote control and turned off the lights in the house. A huge projection appeared behind him, and all the content broadcasted on it were the contents of Shi Geyun's notes. He explained: "These cultural relics were discovered by the Japanese army. Yes, they and the Chinese Expeditionary Army were wiped out before they were handed over, and they hid the treasure before the defeat, but most of the insiders were buried alive, I believe the value of this cultural relic is comparable to that of Angkor Wat itself."
He Yaoren turned around, pointed to the big screen and said, "The value of this cultural relic will ensure the prosperity of our organization for 100 years. Don't you think so?"
Everyone present smiled, and He Ping said, "Oh, so that's the case. Now that I have found the clue, I agree to dispatch the ten holy knights."
"Second." "Second." Everyone present agreed.
After the vote was completed, another question was raised. At this time, the man who sat in the third place next to He Yaoren said in a hoarse voice: "This information was lost 20 years ago. In order to get them, we once killed a person with a very rich background. The deep woman, named Shi Geyun, heard that her son is investigating the cause of his mother's death, and the information came from his son, could this be a trap?"
He Yaoren sneered and said, "It's okay. If it's a trap, we'll kill all the people who are ambushing there. Am I supporting De Jiang? Let him send out a little army, and the problem will be solved."
"Are you supporting the warlords in Myanmar? Your appetite is getting bigger and bigger. What are you doing this time?"
"I plan to resell an ancient city of the ancient Khmer kingdom. Without the acquiescence of the Burmese military government, how can I move the ancient city out?" He Yaoren laughed.
He Ping sarcastically said, "You don't mean to steal Angkor Wat."
He Yaoren shrugged and said, "The essence of Angkor Wat has almost been dug out by the British, I..."
Someone interrupted He Yaoren dissatisfiedly: "Hey! Who is the British guy, don't forget, you took over the sitting position from the British guy."
"Sorry, sorry, slip of the tongue." He Yaoren hastily apologized.
People in this organization come from all over the world, and they are replaced every once in a while as the boss, with the purpose of better controlling the global cultural relics smuggling market.
This ancient organization rose from the United Kingdom and traveled around the world with the warships of the British Expeditionary Force. Its history of existence is longer than that of Pinlanhui, and its existence is more mysterious.
And Zhang Xiaolong has not yet seen clearly how powerful the enemy he is facing is.
In the middle of the round table surrounded by ten old people, there is a silhouette mark of jazz politeness, which is also the mark of this mysterious organization.
Jazz.
…………
Just a few days later, Hou Jun recruited a group of private troops in northern Myanmar and suddenly attacked Dejiang's territory. After drawing Dejiang's attention away, he secretly sent people to Yangon to rescue Wu Min and assist Wu Min controls the economic zone in southern Myanmar centered on Yangon.
De Jiang, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly fell into the dilemma of being attacked by two sides.The local warlords who were inclined to Dejiang before also began to raise their hands, but Dejiang's power is still very strong, and the two sides have fallen into a stalemate.
The Southern Army Gang has all taken action. In the secret military factory in the Yunnan-Burma mountainous area, it has started to work overtime, smuggled a large amount of arms to Burma, and armed the militia there to the teeth.
Zhang Xiaolong stayed in Spring City and visited Hou Dehai every day. He would discuss with Hou Dehai every important matter of the Southern Army Gang, and then implement it.
Hou Dehai, who was originally lying on the hospital bed, was worried that Zhang Xiaolong would steal the family property. After getting along with him for a period of time, he found that this brother-in-law was so reliable and good at life, he no longer worried about the family property.The two collaborated to manage the Nanjun Gang in an orderly manner, and various businesses were booming.
Today, Zhang Xiaolong and Hou Dehai are discussing the issue of expanding the production capacity of the military factory. Most of the workers employed by the factory come from poor areas in Southeast Asian countries such as Myanmar, Vietnam, and Laos.The wages of these workers are relatively low, and they are more obedient under strict management, but their technical level is a little lower.
Zhang Xiaolong suggested: "Should we add some technicians to the factory?"
Hou Dehai leaned on the bedside and said: "I also think that some technicians should be added, but there are too few people who can be trusted. The address of the factory is confidential and cannot be disclosed."
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