Chapter 500 Life experience clues

Zhou Xueman looked at his expression full of resentment, shook his head and said, "Haotian, you don't have to thank me at all. If I hadn't helped Team Leader Liu persuade you to cooperate with Ke Yunlu, maybe you wouldn't have lost so badly. At this point, I'm sorry for you. Now, like Team Leader Liu, I can't get out of you. I'm wanted by the police. I know you are not a man who gives up easily and is willing to fail, but I don't want you to return to the bloody."

Speaking of this, she paused and stared at Zhang Haotian and said, "Do you know where this place is? And why did I bring you here?"

Zhang Haotian said: "I'm about to ask you."

Zhou Xueman looked at him, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying, "Haotian, haven't you always wanted to know your life experience? Now, it's time to search for it."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he was shocked and shouted loudly again: "Where is this?"

Zhou Xueman did not keep it in hiding again and said, "Hohhot's Urat Central Banner."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he suddenly lost his voice: "What, Inner Mongolia?"

Zhou Xueman nodded and said, "Yes, this is the border of Inner Mongolia. After passing Ardengoll, it is Outer Mongolia."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xueman actually brought him to Inner Mongolia. Zhang Haotian was surprised, but soon thought of something and stared at her and said, "You mean, my life experience is related to Mongolia?"

Zhou Xueman nodded again and said, "I'm not sure, but I think there is an 80% chance."

Zhang Haotian felt his heart beating wildly and said, "Why?"

Zhou Xueman looked at him and said, "The wolf-shaped tattoo on your chest has been there since you were a child, right?"

Zhang Haotian said: "Yes, when my adoptive father picked me up in the garbage, he found that there was this figure on my chest. At that time, I should have been less than one year old and could not walk."

Zhou Xueman said "um" and then said, "I have checked the information. Patterns on babies are very popular in primitive tribes in Africa, but in Asia, not many people maintain this habit. There are only three ethnic groups who tattoo wolves on their chests. The other two are indigenous people with very few people in the small island countries of South Asia. They are very short and should have nothing to do with you. Wolves are also the totem of Mongolian people. A hundred years ago, some noble families had a tradition that as long as there were boys in their families, they would tattoo wolves on the babies after two hundred days. I hope that when they grow up, they can be as fierce as wolves and can survive in harsh environments. Those tattoo artists also have some special techniques and medicines to keep boys' tattoos from deforming as they grow older. However, these wolf-shaped pictures are rules, and every tribe will not be the same."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he suddenly remembered that the small county where Zhang Shizhong picked up him was in a province adjacent to Inner Mongolia. He kept jumping in his heart and said quickly: "Sheman, have you checked? Which tribe do I have this figure from?"

Zhou Xueman shook his head and said, "This is what makes me strange. I have checked all the relevant information from the Interpol Headquarters. There are 126 recorded Mongolian wolf-shaped patterns, but these 126 are different from the patterns on you."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he was disappointed and said, "So, there are still no clues?"

Zhou Xueman said: "No, among these 126 patterns, is there a pattern that has similarities to the tattoo on your body?"

Zhang Haotian quickly said, "What are the similarities?"

Zhou Xueman said: "Have you heard of the White Wolf King?"

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Zhou Xueman followed: "The wolves in the Mongolian grassland are the most fierce and smartest. They not only know how to fight the round-up and hunt. Some people say that some wolves can even understand Mongolian language. However, among these wolves, there is a rare white wolf. Their body is one-half of the body, sharper teeth, and faster running speed. They form a wolf tribe, usually no more than twenty. In this small group, all male wolves will be divided into two levels of superior wolf and inferior wolf because of their combat effectiveness. The same is true for female wolves. Advantageous wolf hunts more than inferior wolf, but they enjoy more food accordingly..."

Speaking of this, she paused and said, "There is always the most powerful head wolf among the white wolf pack. It absolutely controls all the wolves in the group and is a typical dictator. Once it catches prey, it must eat first and then arrange it in sequence according to community level. It can enjoy all the female wolf and does not allow male wolf and female wolf in the tribe to mate with other races. Therefore, the white wolf has always maintained its authentic bloodline. This most powerful head wolf is called the White Wolf King. Whether it is animals or humans on the grassland, the White Wolf King is very awe of the White Wolf King."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he couldn't help but say, "You mean, the tattoo on my body is the White Wolf King."

Zhou Xueman nodded and said, "According to the rules of the Mongolians, only the royal family can tattoo the pattern of the White Wolf King. However, the strange thing is here. According to the records in the book, the White Wolf King is a symbol of purity and nobility. The pattern must be the best craftsman in the tribe, and there is no flaw on the white. However, the White Wolf King on your body is flowing so much blood, and his expression is very hideous and terrifying, completely different from the ones recorded. I really don't know what your life experience is. I'm very curious about this."

Zhang Haotian was silent for a long time at this moment, and then said for a while: "Sheman, why did you bring me to the border?"

Zhou Xueman said: "The main residents of Mongolia before the Han Dynasty were the Huns. After the Xiongnu were defeated by the Western Han Dynasty, Mongolia was successively controlled by ethnic groups such as Rouran, Turks, and Uighurs. During the Song Dynasty, the Mongols moved to this place and were initially ruled by the Jin Dynasty. However, with the decline of the Jin Dynasty, at the beginning of the 13th century, the leader of the Mongols Genghis Khan Temujin unified all Mongolian tribes in this area, established the Great Mongol Kingdom, and later established the Yuan Dynasty with the widest territory in the world. During the Ming Dynasty, most of the Mongols in China retreated to the Great Wall and had millions of square meters.

Fangkien, called Khalkha Mongolia or Mongolia in the Qing Dynasty, and was under the jurisdiction of General Ulya Sutai. Unfortunately, in 1920, Mongolia separated from the government of the Republic of China and established the Mongolian People's Republic, also known as Outer Mongolia, and then joined it for a period of time. However, after the Sino-Soviet Friendship Agreement in 1944, Outer Mongolia officially declared independence, and some areas were incorporated into the Soviet Union, most of which became the other small countries of the Tuva Republic and the Russian Federation. Although there were Mongolians left in China, there were not many."

Zhang Haotian said: "You mean, my life experience is not in China?"

Zhou Xueman nodded and said, "If the bloody white wolf on your chest is the White Wolf King, then your identity will definitely not be simple. You should have the blood of the Mongolian royal family. The Mongolian royal family now lives in Mongolia, and their precious family information is hidden in the Mongolian National Library in the capital Ulaanbaatar. If you want to find your own life experience, you may have to go there. I have inquired about the director of the library. The director of the library is called Baccarel, who is a descendant of the Mongolian nobles. He is proficient in the history of Mongolia and the family history of various nobles. Perhaps what can he say to the patterns on you."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Okay, let's go to Ulaanbaatar to find that Baccarel."

Zhou Xueman said: "We are now wanted. It is of course the best way to escape when we can go to Mongolia. However, if we want to cross the border, it is probably a bit troublesome. Let's go, I will take you to dinner first, and wait until you have a good spirit and change a set of clothes, and we will discuss it slowly."

Zhang Haotian couldn't hold back any longer and stood up suddenly and said, "Okay, let's go out."

Zhou Xueman also stood up and walked out with him.

When the curtain was opened, the first thing that caught Zhang Haotian's eyes was a piece of green grass lying quietly under the blue sky and white clouds. Nearby were dozens of yurts of different sizes, and in the distance, there were groups of horses of various colors eating grass leisurely on the grassland. Occasionally, a horse was naughty and wanted to run, but was shouted loudly by the guards and rushed back.

Zhang Haotian looked at the sun on his head and had moved westward. It should have been around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but it was still so hot that people's skin was painful. He understood that this was already a plateau and it was August again. UV rays were quite strong. Snow-white skin like Zhou Xueman would change its color after staying in the sun for a long time.

Zhou Xueman obviously did not consider whether the skin would be tanned. He pointed to a yurt three meters away and said, "The owner of this yurt is called Muren. In Mongolian, he means 'jianghe'. He was injured while doing business in the south in the past and stayed in Qin'anshan Prison. He was half a year earlier than you, but it was not a prison area. In Mongolia, I only know him. A year ago, I found out that the wolf-shaped tattoo on you was very likely related to Mongolia. When a cross-international case of selling rare wild animals occurred here, I took the initiative to come over and found Muren, and asked him to provide me with some clues and also gave him some bonuses. Therefore, I have been in contact. However, this time we were wanted, and this time, we have not told him that the place was sparsely populated and the news did not come so quickly. We must leave China as soon as possible and go to Mongolia."

Hearing Zhou Xueman's words, Zhang Haotian's heartstrings moved. He had not contacted him for eight years. He thought Zhou Xueman had forgotten him, but he did not expect that she would still keep in mind about him. This woman actually cared about him very much, but when the two of them actually met, why did she seem a little cold?

In my mind, Zhou Xueman had already walked into the yurt with him, but saw a middle-aged woman in her forties wiping the utensils inside the room, while a man in his fifties was lying on the carpet to read a book.

Seeing Zhou Xueman bringing Zhang Haotian in, the man immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Brother, you woke up. Officer Zhou said that you fainted after being hit by a brain. It would be fine if you could wake up."

Zhou Xueman pointed to the man and said, "This is what I told you about Mu Ren." Then he pointed to Zhang Haotian and said, "His name is Wang Wei, and he is my colleague. This time we came here to carry out a secret mission, but Wang Wei is hungry now. Brother Mu Ren, please get some food."

Mu Ren nodded quickly and then spoke a string of Mongolian words, and the middle-aged woman went out.

The two of them were asked to sit on the ground at a small long table. Mu Ren went to pick up a teapot, poured two bowls of white liquid in front of them, and then sat down and smiled at Zhang Haotian: "Police Wang, this is your first time in Mongolia, let's try our horse milk tea first."

Zhang Haotian had just drunk horse milk, and the fishy smell was so heavy that it made him a little difficult to swallow. Looking at the white bowl of liquid, he was willing to refuse, but Mu Ren smiled and felt uncomfortable, so he picked up the bowl and took a sip. Unexpectedly, the liquid in the bowl had a milky smell, tea smell, and the fragrance overflowed his lips, and it was not as fishy as he had just drunk. He couldn't help but say, "It's delicious." He raised his neck and drank all the horse milk tea.

When Mu Ren saw that he liked to drink, he immediately poured him a bowl and said, "Drink, drink, Officer Wang, don't be polite when you come to me. In the past, I was very angry and was deceived by a Han partner in the south. He was beaten in anger. After being imprisoned, he was still unwilling to accept his temper and was irritated. Soon after entering, he beat someone again and was locked up in confinement. It was Police Officer Zhou who kept coming to persuade me and then pleaded with the warden. I was not given a sentence. We Mongolians have always had a clear relationship with grudges. I have always owe her this love. Her friend is my friend. I think you are a man. Tonight, I will hold a banquet and have a good meal."

Zhou Xueman hurriedly said: "Brother Mu Ren, in fact, if it weren't for the clues you provided for in the last case, we wouldn't have caught those people. You wouldn't owe me anything."

Mu Ren glared and said, "Those guys want to sell the treasures on our grassland. I will help you catch them. This is what the grassland people should do, not to mention that you gave me a sum of money later. That doesn't count, it doesn't count."

Zhou Xueman followed his words and said, "Brother Mu Ren, then okay, I will ask you one thing. If you can help me, this love will be flattened."

Mu Ren immediately said: "Okay, what's the matter? Just tell me, is there another big case? I can't guarantee anything else. I'm definitely clear about the movements of this radius of hundreds of miles."

Zhou Xueman said: "There is a big case, but it is not in China. Brother Mu Ren. This time, Officer Wang and I accepted the task and went to Mongolia to go undercover to an international criminal group. However, I was worried that the local government would have the eyewitness of this criminal group, so I didn't plan to contact them. I crossed the border directly. This was more realistic, but we were not familiar with this place and hope you could help."

Hearing Zhou Xueman's words, Mu Ren nodded without hesitation: "You have to go there, what's the difficulty? After drinking tonight, I'll have a good sleep and have a day of fun. Tomorrow night, I'll ask someone to take you there."

Unexpectedly, Mu Ren's answer was so straightforward, Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "Brother Mu Ren, is it easy to go there?"

Mu Ren said "Yes, of course it's easy. In Ardengole, people from Outer Mongolia come quietly to trade with locals every day. Although the government has set up hundreds of checkouts, this area is the Altai Mountains, with a border of 100 kilometers, so where can I guard it."

Zhou Xueman whispered to Zhang Haotian: "Outer Mongolia is the largest piece of land lost in modern Chinese history. From Xinjiang to Northeast China, the entire Outer Mongolia borders China for thousands of kilometers. It is the most closed period of the Cultural Revolution. People on both sides still have contacts. As long as they are familiar with the terrain, there is no problem going through it."

After saying this, she said to Mu Ren: "Brother Mu Ren, our mission is very urgent. Can you leave tonight? As for the wine, I will drink it next time."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ren looked at the two of them and nodded, "Since that's the case, then okay, I'll contact you first. After dinner, I'll take you to Ardengole to find a friend who has been doing business in Inner and Outer Mongolia for a long time. There is no problem for you to go to Mongolia anywhere."

As he was talking, his wife came in, holding a plate in her hand, which contained yellow, semicircular things.

Zhou Xueman smiled and said to Zhang Haotian: "Police Officer Wang, Mu Ren's wife is called Wurina. In Mongolian language, it means 'Qiao Nu'. The pie made by Wurina's sister-in-law is famous far and wide, you can try it."

Zhang Haotian had already smelled a strong fragrance, and reached out to take one, bite it, and immediately felt that it was full of meat, but for a moment it couldn't tell whether it was beef or mutton. Anyway, the skin was thin and thick. If you took a bite, the meat was full of meat, but it was a bit hot and you couldn't eat it in one bite.

It was almost evening at this time, and Zhou Xueman also took a pie to eat. Mu Ren immediately picked up his cell phone, called someone, and spoke in a thick and fast Mongolian language.

Zhang Haotian is now guarding everything and said to Zhou Xueman: "Sheman, do you understand Mongolian language? What is he talking about?"

Zhou Xueman whispered: "I know something simple. This Mu Ren was talking to a man named Orgler and said that he had two friends who wanted to do business in Mongolia, but he thought it was troublesome to apply for a visa, so he wanted to ask him to take it there."

Zhang Haotian said: "The languages ​​in Mongolia are the same as those in this place? If you can't communicate, it will be troublesome."

Zhou Xueman smiled slightly and said, "When you get there, it's easier to deal with in language."

Zhang Haotianqi said: "Why?"

Zhou Xueman said: "Outer Mongolia is independent of the Soviet Union and has been influenced by the Soviet Union for a long time. Although they also speak Mongolian, their common language is Russian. I have learned the three languages, in addition to English and Japanese, there are also Russian, so I was transferred to the Interpol headquarters and stayed in Russia for a while. There will be no problem there."

Only then did Zhang Haotian remember that she graduated from a master's degree in psychology and was proficient in the language of the three countries. She really valued both beauty and wisdom, and she admired her heart.

After a while, Mu Ren put down his cell phone and walked over and said, "No problem, my friend has promised me and took you there, and then ask friends from Mongolia to help you. You can do whatever you want."

Hearing that Mu Ren had arranged so well, Zhang Haotian and Zhou Xueman looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with joy. Zhou Xueman hurriedly said, "Brother Mu Ren, how much does it cost to let us go out? I'll give it to you."

As she said that, she unzipped the zipper of a white leather bag she carried with her.

Seeing Zhou Xueman's actions, Mu Ren was immediately unhappy and stared at him, "Police Zhou, what do you mean? Don't you treat me Mu Ren as a friend? You know my situation. You can still take this little money. If you do this again, I won't help you."

When Zhou Xueman saw Mu Ren, she didn't go to pay for it, but she just thanked him repeatedly.

Mu Ren shook his head, looked at the two of them, and said, "Officer Zhou, Officer Wang, since you are going to Mongolia, I think it's better to change to Mongolian clothes."
Chapter completed!