Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

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Master Zhang Dafo sipped tea.

Hearing that Mr. Zhang raised his two fingers to explore the cave again, his eyes were immediately attracted.

"Buddha, don't you just know how to dig holes with two fingers?"

The corner of Master Zhang's mouth curved into a smile, full of confidence.

"Almost everyone in Zhang's family knows how to do it. It's nothing surprising."

Qi Tiezui said in surprise.

"All of them? Then there's nothing rare about this hair mound stunt."

Just after finishing speaking, Master Zhang Dafo retorted.

"No, that's exactly the case. Faqiu's special skill of two-finger caving is even more difficult."

Er Yuehong on the side doesn't know why.

"However, Mr. Zhang didn't even leave the Crescent Hotel, how did he know so much about Faqiu's unique skills.

"Will you know Buddha, you will?"

Master Zhang Dafo stretched out two fingers and shook them.

"Impossible. The eyeliner in the Nine Gates has been removed long ago. Moreover, Mr. Zhang was inexplicably born out of thin air without any follower. How could he put an eyeliner in the Nine Gates?"

Er Yuehong nodded.

"That's true. Mr. Zhang's current strength doesn't need to do these things."

"The Buddha opened the whistle coffin when he was in the mine, and there were not many people present. They probably didn't know that the Buddha could dig holes with two fingers, and even opened the whistle coffin."

Qi Tiezui laughed.

"If the people below know, I don't know what expression it will be.".

Chapter 120 How did Mr. Zhang know?

Master Zhang Dafo replied indifferently.

"No matter what the expression, Mr. Zhang's words are getting more and more exciting."

The people on the side nodded in agreement with what Master Zhang said.

If it weren't for Zhang Xinsheng's wonderful speech, there would probably be no people in the Crescent Hotel now.

......

on the high platform.

Zhang Chen took a sip of his tea and looked at the mess under the stage.

"This two-finger caving is Faqiu's special skill. How many people are there in Faqiu now? It is estimated that this special skill will soon be lost."

"It's a pity to explore the cave with two fingers. If we learn it, this will have a place in the status of the capital's aristocratic family."

"This is not something everyone can learn. Since it is so powerful, it is impossible to practice it without paying a price."

"Even if you can't practice it, is it possible that no one can do it now?"

The man just finished speaking.

Zhang Chen patted Xingmu lightly.

The crowd fell silent instantly.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen continued.

"Actually, this is not the case. Although this two-finger caving is Faqiu's unique skill, there are people who know it."

"For example, the adjutant of Master Zhang Dafo in the Nine Gates knows how to probe with two fingers, and even successfully opened the whistle coffin."

"And quite a few people from the Zhang Family in the Northeast know how to explore caves with these two fingers."

There was a commotion in the audience, and everyone turned to look at Master Zhang in the box on the second floor.

at this time.

In the private room, Master Zhang Dafo also had a dazed and dignified expression.

Qi Tiezui beside him was even more flustered, and he faltered when he spoke.

"Buddha, how did Mr. Zhang know that the adjutant would make such a slap, and he even knew about the successful opening of the whistle coffin?"

The second master also had an uneasy expression on his face.

"Buddha, was Mr. Zhang present when the adjutant opened the coffin?"

Then he shook 447's head again.

"Impossible. There were only a few of us when the coffin was opened. How could Mr. Zhang appear."

Master Zhang Dafo silently squeezed the teacup in his hand, but it was this silence that made the expressions of the few people on the side more and more anxious.

"impossible!"

"Mr. Zhang hasn't even gone out these few days. There are so many people visiting, and Mr. Zhang's attendant is also there, and he hasn't left."

Qi Tiezui analyzed calmly.

"Besides, when the coffin was opened that day, there were people surrounded by Buddha's people, and the security was very strict!"

At this time.

Master Zhang Dafo finally spoke, and said to the adjutant beside him.

"Go back and make sure if you still have eyeliner."

"No matter how powerful Mr. Zhang is, it is impossible to monitor us so accurately, and even know when and what he did."

Qi Tiezui said.

"Buddha, this matter should not be rushed. Mr. Zhang knows that we are still in the box, but he still said it. I always feel that it is very subtle."

"Yes! Mr. Zhang feels like he's telling a book now. This feeling can't be wrong."

Master Zhang Dafo kept tapping the table with his index finger.

Qi Tiezui said again.

"Buddha, Mr. Zhang used to be able to understand storytelling. After all, he was talking about other people. We watched and guessed what Mr. Zhang might have with other people, so we knew it clearly."

"But this time is different. Mr. Zhang's strength is placed there. Although there is no such threat to us, there is always a feeling that there is no secret."

Qi Tiezui really couldn't figure it out.

The girl next to Er Yuehong spoke at this time.

"Buddha, Ba Ye, girl thinks that Mr. Zhang is really capable."

"There should be no malice."

Just finished speaking (daaj).

Er Yuehong held the girl's hand and said.

"Is it in Mr. Zhang's room, you..."

The girl smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang is by no means an ordinary person. Being friendly will only benefit us, but Mr. Zhang seems unwilling to have anything to do with us."

There was a trace of loneliness on her face when she said this.

Another box.

Wu Laogou sat there in a daze, not noticing that Yao'er in his arms fell to the ground.

There is only one thought in his mind right now.

"How did Mr. Zhang know? Not even the tomb robbers in Shacheng know about this, let alone the ordinary people in Shacheng."

"This matter is very confidential. With the personality of the Great Buddha, please do this matter tightly."

"How is this going?"

Wu Laogou thought and thought and still couldn't figure it out, so he picked up the puppy beside him.

sighed.

"Mr. Zhang is really getting more and more mysterious!"

The old man's box.

Both of them looked at Master Zhang opposite with amused expression.

"Master Zhang, look at the face of the Great Buddha, it's cloudy and sunny, and his secret is announced to the public like this, it will be uncomfortable for anyone."

Zhang Sanlian smiled lightly.

"Mr. Zhang is also a capable person, and he can tell about private things like Jiumen. I am afraid that only Mr. Zhang dares to do so in this capital city."

The old man laughed.

"Who dares to step up to the place where the hundred Yin soldiers are going?"

"By the way, how did Mr. Zhang know about it? Both of us old fellows don't know about the opening of the whistle coffin by Master Zhang's adjutant. Could it be that Mr. Zhang's intelligence network is so terrifying?"

Zhang Sanlianzi glanced at the old man quite mysteriously.

The old man suddenly understood.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang is a master of divination, maybe Mr. Zhang is also a master of divination."

Sudden.

The veteran seemed to remember something again, looked at Zhang Sanlian and said.

"Master Zhang, you have been robbing tombs for so long, have you heard of this whistle coffin?"

"Yes, I've seen it once. When the person with me saw a hole in the coffin, he couldn't wait to put his hand in it. As a result, the corpse was lifted out of the coffin. Because he hesitated for a while, he didn't cut off the arm in time, and the whole body turned into a hole. died of pus."

Zhang Sanlian seems to be talking about a very ordinary thing, without any emotion.

"However, we haven't seen it since then. From then on, we will keep one sentence in mind. When you see the whistle coffin, go straight away. Don't be curious, and don't put your hands in it."

The old man said indifferently.

"If it weren't for Mr. Zhang, even if you spend your whole life, you might not meet one of these whistle coffins. It's a pity."

In side-by-side boxes.

Huo Sanniang's complexion was very ugly.

"Why did no one report the opening of the whistle coffin by Adjutant Zhang Dafo?"

The servants on the side also looked puzzled.

"There is no news from the Patriarch."

When Huo Sanniang heard this, she immediately understood.

"This Shacheng mine has always been a heart disease of Master Zhang, and the secret should be in this whistle coffin."

The subordinates on the side analyzed.

Huo Sanniang just responded coldly and asked instead.

"What happened to Yunding Tiangong?"