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Chapter 617 Jin Xiaoxiao

Jin Xiaoxiao is a shy young man who will stutter when talking to strangers and blush when talking to girls. His apparent profession is a researcher at the Institute of Ancient Architecture, but in fact he is a tomb robber. In his words, there is no way. His father is a tomb robber, and his grandfather is also a tomb robber. Grandpa's grandfather's grandfather goes back to the generation of ancestors hundreds of years ago. He is also a tomb robber. It can be said that the tomb robbers were made by the 18th generation of the Jin family's ancestors and their ancestral skills.

People often say that character determines destiny, and talent determines the way out. But in their Jin family, bloodline and genes determine everything. As long as the blood of the Jin family is left in the blood vessels, they will definitely be tomb robbers in the future.

Jin Xiaoxiao's future son and grandson must have been in this industry. Before he was born, he had already decided how powerful the great profession he would pursue in the future!

Jin Xiaoxiao's tomb robbers is different from other tomb robbers. He successfully fell a fight. No matter how many valuable items there were in the tomb chamber, he only took one, which was the first thing that attracted him. It might be worth a million yuan, or it might not be worth a penny. For him, tomb robbers were just like playing dungeons. What he needed was a process, a sense of accomplishment, and a thing that was just to keep it for a sacrificial trip, just to keep it for souvenirs. He played the boss and even used gold coins and equipment. Moreover, he was a very dangerous and physically consuming task, which was not easy to do.

The first time I met him was at 6 o'clock the next day after I returned from the shooting range. At dinner, I was in an old noodle restaurant in Dongsi. The fried noodles here are very famous. To this day, I still have a guise at the gate, and the traditional Chinese word "noodles" is written on it. It is very bright under the spotlight at night and can be seen dozens of meters away.

Although the old noodle shop now is no longer the bungalow shop that was many years ago. It was replaced by a two-story antique building covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters. It has beams, eaves, carved window lattices, and hollow door panels. The overall color is quaint. At night, the lights inside are bright and the voices are noisy. But the old-colored guitar at the door is hanging there, showing the traditional and old brands.

Not only old noodle shops, but many old shops do this. This practice has extraordinary significance in the capital, and people in the old imperial city recognize this.

In Tang Ning's impression, the tomb robber is also a thief. Either a man with a fierce look on his face, a big man who looks like a pig, or a sharp-mouthed monkey with cheeks and eyes rolling around with a head of less than 1.7 meters. He is about the same size, not tall or short, but he looks so handsome, completely beyond his imagination. This is like a college teacher, who is still a girl in his class who has just graduated and is very tender in his face.

But he believed in Zhou Yu, and even more so, the service ability of the old gang organization Hongmen. This time the matter was extraordinary, and the people they found must be extraordinary.

But to be on the safe side, Tang Ning took the initiative to make an excessive request at the beginning of the meeting.

"I heard that your ancestral craftsmanship is passed down, can I give me some insight?"

“Here?”

With his head down, Jin Xiaoxiao, who had been competing with the bowl of fried noodles in front of him, sucked his mouth and quickly sucked in a noodle. The sauce on the corner of his mouth shrank and looked up timidly. There were many people eating around, and it was lively and noisy.

But he didn't refuse. He put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and placed his hands flat on the left and right sides of the big sea bowl with half a bowl of noodles on the table. He saw that no one around paid attention to their table. He smiled shyly at Tang Ning and lowered his voice: "You're ready..."

Before he finished speaking, the two hands next to the bowl disappeared from the table.

Tang Ning's eyes widened for a moment, watching him pull his hands back from under the table and put them back to their original position.

Tang Ning was a little excited, looked around quickly, and urged in a low voice: "I didn't see clearly just now, can you do it again?"

Brush! The two hands on the desktop are gone again!

It was definitely not because he moved quickly, avoided human eyes and pulled his hands away from the table. No matter how many movements he moved, he could not escape Tang Ning's eyes. Moreover, Tang Ning's aura had been locked on Jin Xiaoxiao. Even if there were any subtle muscle movements on him, he could not escape Tang Ning's perception.

At that moment, the hard pine wood table top, which was four or five centimeters thick, seemed to have turned into air, allowing Jin Xiaoxiao's hands to sink in, penetrate directly into the bottom of the table.

Tang Ning leaned over without believing in the evil spirit, stretched out his hand to touch the tabletop back and forth, smooth and hard. He knocked his fingers, making a sound.

He sat back on his seat in amazement, his hand was amazing! Then he asked, "What's the situation?"

It was the first time I met, and this involved someone’s secret. Tang Ning asked so bluntly, which was obviously inappropriate. But he couldn’t control it, it was too weird!

magic?

Some magicians can turn into goldfish from a distance. The originally empty fish tank is held in their hands, covering a piece of cloth, and then uncovered it. There are half a tank of water inside, four or five small goldfish. Some people stick coins outside the mineral water bottle, cover it with their hands, shake it gently, and the coins magically run into the bottle. There are many similar magic tricks.

But the people from the Jin family in Lingnan would not be so scoundrels and fool people with juggling. Their family was a ancestral magistrate, and Cao Mengde, the first Mongolian prime minister, personally enfeoffed. It was a real family of tomb robbers.

"You can think of him as a wall-piercing technique, but it is not a wall-piercing technique. There is no wall-piercing technique in this world. How can a person pass through a hard wall? He will not be able to get bleeding from his head. But my technique is indeed similar to a wall-piercing technique. At least it looks like it. It is difficult to explain it to you more when it comes to my family's secret technique. You can treat him as a wall-piercing technique."

After saying that, he smiled shyly again. He picked up the chopsticks again and started to snore for the half bowl of noodles.

Tang Ning looked at the person sitting opposite the table with interest, sighing that the world is so magical. Zhou Yu next to him touched him lightly and whispered: "How is it? Are you satisfied? With him, there is no tomb in this world that we can't get in, provided that there... has not been destroyed. Although it collapses, it is kept intact under the water. Everything is just to confuse people's sight, or to add a few extra layers of protective layers."

"It's not easy to say now. By the way, that matter..." Tang Ning signaled Jin Xiaoxiao who was eating noodles with his eyes and asked Zhou Yu: "Have you mentioned it to him?"

Zhou Yu said: "Not yet. It's not too late to tell him now."

Tang Ning shook his head, "It's not busy, this is not a place to talk. After we finish our meal, we will talk on the way back."

Jin Xiaoxiao was hungry on the way to Beijing or was particularly interested in the fried noodles in old Beijing, so she ate three large bowls of fried pork noodles in a row. She caught up with Tang Ning's daily meal.

When I left the old noodle restaurant, I had already started to get the clock. It was completely dark outside.

At night in the capital, neon lights are shining and the lights are brilliant.

The three of them walked on the street. It was very cold at night, and snowflakes fell from the sky. I don’t know if it could be heavy since the beginning of winter.

In the winter in the northeast, when it snows, it is really a heavy snowfall flying all over the sky. Even if you walk across the street, you can't see clearly. In a short while, there will be a piece of silver in the world. That's snow.

A very small piece of snowflake was received on the palm of your hand, which melted immediately after getting started, and the coolness invaded the palm of your hand.

The snow is not heavy, but the wind is very cold, especially the night wind. Moreover, the wind in the north is still very dry and even colder in winter.

Tang Ning pulled his collar, and the light yellow soft sheepskin jacket he wore was bought for him by Feifei. In Tang Ning's words, it doesn't matter whether this leather jacket looks good on his body, and it doesn't matter whether it fits well or not. The key is that it warms the heart and has memorial significance, because this is the first gift Xu Mengfei gave him.

Zhou Yu was also wearing a leather jacket, long, with a curved legs, pure black, making him look more handsome and handsome, who was already tall.

Jin Xiaoxiao is a white zippered cotton jacket with a head cover, black velvet pants, Martin boots. The pants and boots seem average, but the white jacket he wears is extraordinary. Zhou Yu is very familiar with the tommy logo. This brand called Tommy is very popular in the upper class of the United States. Especially men's cotton jackets, they are very rare in the United States. You can wear Tommy's cotton jackets, which shows that Jin Xiaoxiao is not a poor person either.

After walking for about ten minutes, the three of them stood on a secluded street around the corner of a park. Tang Ning formally asked Jin Xiaoxiao to go to Fengxian to explore the ancient tomb.

Previously, Jin Xiaoxiao knew about the purpose of his visit to Beijing this time, and the order he gave him came directly from the ancestor of the Jin family. Jin Jiuling, who is nearly a hundred years old, is also the only legendary figure in the tomb robbery business. He has been washing hands for thirty years and will never get involved in the back-and-forth fight. He wants to accumulate more good deeds in his last years. But he made an exception and asked Jin Xiaoxiao, the great-grandson of the Jin family, to come to Beijing to help others. It can be seen that the matter is extraordinary, and this person is also unusual.

To be honest, when he first met Tang Ning and Zhou Yu, he was indeed a little stunned. What can two half-year-old children do to make trouble, but the family's orders were very direct. So he could only treat Tang Ning and Zhou Yu as employers.

At this moment, when I heard that what Tang Ning was going to explore was the Song Dynasty tomb in Fengxian that was trapped at the bottom of the lake. I frowned and said slowly: "This is a very troublesome thing."

Tang and Zhou Er were shocked when they heard him say this.

Jin Xiaoxiao said: "So some people have been in a hot circle of gold-touching. Someone has taken out 100,000 pounds to find a partner, and the other party's purpose is also the ancient tomb you mentioned."

"Is the news true?"

"Well, the other party also asked someone to come to our Jin family, but my father refused."

Tang Ning and Zhou Yu looked at each other and things were in trouble. Someone thought about it with them.

"It's not too late, we'll leave tomorrow. The later the more troublesome it will be. If someone takes the lead, it's even more fucking."
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