You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

Huo Jilin snorted coldly: "Oh, your vision of people is really getting worse and worse. You are really a big scapegoat."

Shirley Yang smiled bitterly: "I will take you to see Professor Sun first."

Huo Jilin used his eyes to signal Shirley Yang to lead the way.

I want to see what this legendary big boss looks like.

Huo Jilin followed Shirley Yang up to the second floor step by step.

Pushing open the room closest to the stairs on the second floor, an old man with gray hair, wearing a magnifying glass to study ancient books, was sitting in the room.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, the old man turned his head back reflexively.

This old man was Sun Yaozu, of medium height, with gray hair on his temples, and looked to be over sixty years old. He didn't have much flesh on his body and was as skinny as an old osprey.

Because he was too thin, his cheekbones had sunken, making his cheekbones particularly prominent.

It's not that Huo Jilin is discriminating against appearance, but Sun Yaozu's appearance really reminds him of four words - cunning and treacherous.

But these four words are indeed right for him.

Sun Yaozu was obviously stunned when he saw Huo Jilin, and then asked Shirley Yang: "Who is this young man?"

Shirley Yang invited Huo Jilin into the room and introduced him:

"Professor Sun, this is a very good partner of mine, Huo Jilin."

"Mr. Huo, this is Sun Yaozu, who has a very thorough study of ancient books, Professor Sun."

After listening, Sun Yaozu turned his head and continued to flip through his ancient books:

"Shirley Yang, you girl, I am not saying this because I am an elder."

"If you want to recruit people, you should also recruit some people who can be used, don't always bring in some unskilled people."

"Like the bunch of mercenaries downstairs, I don't know what they are for, I get annoyed just looking at them."

Although Sun Yaozu didn't mention Huo Jilin by name in his tone, anyone with a discerning eye knew who he was referring to as the useless person.

What just happened had already made Shirley Yang feel unhappy, and now Sun Yaozu's words directly ignited Shirley Yang's anger.

Shirley Yang's face was full of anger: "Professor Sun, you may not know who he is, if you tell me, it's not too much for you to respect him!"

Sun Yaozu was dumbfounded by Shirley Yang's question, turned around and looked at Huo Jilin carefully, and asked: "Who is this young man?"

Shirley Yang no longer considered whether this would hurt Sun Yaozu's face, and said bluntly:

"Professor Sun, since you live in Beijing, you can't be unaware of the name of Huo Lingji."

"He is the boss of Huo Lingji. Whether in terms of knowledge or research on these ancient books, he is far superior to you."

"Such a person, you actually said that he has no place to use his skills?"

Hearing the name of Huo Lingji, Sun Yaozu's face was full of doubts.

In any case, he has been in Beijing for decades, and the name of Huo Lingji is definitely well-known to him.

He even prepared gifts and wanted to visit the legendary boss Huo.

Who knew that as soon as he stepped into the door of Huo Lingji, he was told that boss Huo never saw guests.

Even though he stood in front of Huo Lingji's store in the hot sun for an afternoon to show his sincerity, boss Huo didn't see him.

Facing such a young boy, Sun Yaozu didn't believe that he was boss Huo.

After all, age is the most popular thing in the appraiser industry.

What's more, the twenties are still the beginning of enlightenment for most appraisers.

But seeing Shirley Yang's anger rising to the top of her head, Sun Yaozu had to bow his head:

"I am short-sighted, I am really sorry."

"Little brother, don't take it to heart."

After apologizing, Sun Yaozu turned back to flip through the ancient books.

Huo Jilin didn't take Sun Yaozu's words to heart at all, so it didn't matter whether he apologized or not.

It's like a poor, smelly beggar sees you and says you're not as rich as him.

Will you care?

You won't.

You'll just treat him like a fart.

The same applies here.

Just a fake expert.

After meeting Sun Yaozu and Hua Han, Shirley Yang took Huo Jilin out of the hotel and found a small shop at random.

As soon as she sat down, Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin with guilt and lowered her head: "Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry about what happened today."

Huo Jilin asked nonchalantly: "What's the matter?"

Shirley Yang was already prepared to be blamed by Huo Jilin, but Huo Jilin's words were beyond Shirley Yang's expectations: "I shouldn't have humiliated you in the hotel just now."

Huo Jilin smiled indifferently, stood up and touched Shirley Yang's head:

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Hua Han, that person,With some skills, he became the leader of the mercenaries at a young age. It is understandable that he is proud and has a bad temper. There is nothing strange about it. "

"Besides, after she was defeated by me, didn't she sincerely apologize to me?"

"As for that professor, it doesn't matter at all. Since you have stood up for me, why should I blame you?"

Hearing this, Shirley Yang couldn't help but feel that she was a little stingy, and laughed: "Mr. Huo is really generous, I am really ashamed of myself."

Huo Jilin began to ask about the most important purpose of this visit: "What are you preparing for your tomb?"

Shirley Yang thought for a while: "Tomorrow."

Huo Jilin readily agreed: "Then tomorrow, I will bring Lao Hu and Fatty to find you together."

Shirley Yang nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "Have you been cursed after returning from the Jingjue Ancient City? "

As the most honest man in the world, Huo Jilin told the truth: "I didn't. Old Hu and Fatty both had red eyes on their backs."

"Alas."

Shirley Yang sighed, but she felt a little relieved: "Old Hu and Fatty are cursed, and I have an unavoidable responsibility. Mr. Huo, don't worry, I will help them to remove the curse."

Huo Jilin rubbed Shirley Yang's head again and comforted her:

"It's not your fault. You reminded them at the time that life and death are determined by fate and wealth is determined by God."

"Okay, I'll go back and tell Old Hu and Fatty about the tomb. Old Hu and I have found the robbery hole. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the hotel to find you. "

Seeing Shirley Yang nodded, Huo Jilin turned and left.

Gulan County was not big, and Huo Jilin returned to his hotel in just ten minutes.

Knocking on Hu Bayi's door, Huo Jilin entered the room.

Wang Kaixuan saw Huo Jilin and asked quickly: "What did Shirley Yang say? Did she bring anything?"

Huo Jilin nodded: "She is well prepared this time, even cannon fodder... No, she even hired several mercenaries."

Hu Bayi asked: "Do you have heavy weapons?"

Wang Kaixuan also asked: "Are there gas masks?"

Huo Jilin nodded: "Everything."