One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Obviously, the training just now made him very tired.

Hearing the voice on the phone, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but complain:

"Fatty, even if you want to ask, at least change your phone number, right?

I have caller ID here, tell me what you want to say!"

Hearing Zhang Lingyu's words, the fat man who was sitting under the tree enjoying the coolness laughed:
"Lingyu, the person who is talking to you now is a modern-day tomb raider.

Don't say I'm not a good man. I'm looking for a grave right now. How about it? Are you interested in joining me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu immediately suppressed his laughter and complained:

"What tomb raider? You are clearly the fat prince of tomb raiding.

But then again, didn’t you go to buy goods from a waste store some time ago? Why are you doing this again?”

The "Yunhuanghuo" mentioned by Zhang Lingyu is industry jargon, referring to people who go from street to street and into rural areas to buy up antiques for resale.

However, it would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it. As soon as he did, the fat man immediately started to complain with a sad face:
"Lingyu, what you said is very heartless.

Why did I go to buy the goods? It's because I couldn't find you. I really couldn't eat. I've lost weight recently!"

The fat man said this seriously while stroking his round belly:

"Hey, Lingyu, how about it, are you interested in making some money?
I’m just…”

Before the fat man finished speaking, Zhang Lingyu glanced at the time. It was time for a break, so he quickly interrupted:
"I'm busy, stop messing around, and talk to you when you come back."

Having said that, Zhang Lingyu hung up the phone.

"Hey……"

The fat man glanced at his phone and immediately muttered:
“Who is messing around? We are getting rich through hard work.

If you don’t come, forget it. Then I’ll let you be envious…”

As he spoke, the fat man stood up, regrouped, and continued searching according to the map.

Finally, the fat man found a grave in the woods not far from the back mountain of the military base.

This made him a little confused, and after comparing it with the map again and again, he found that it was indeed correct.

"Oh my god, are you kidding me? This is also called a tomb?
Isn’t this a tomb?”

The fat man walked around the grave in confusion, but didn't find anything special. He walked around again and found that there was not just one grave, but a large area!

Obviously, this should be a deserted cemetery, and it is not very old, only about a hundred years old at most. It should be a cemetery in a nearby village, but it is now abandoned.

"It's fine if this isn't an ancient tomb, but why is the grave all black? It looks like it was just burnt..."

After walking around the area, the fat man found that the cemetery was charred and black, as if it had been bombed. Some of the graves were even flattened, and dead grass and branches were scattered all over the ground.

Obviously, the fat man had no idea that this cemetery had just been bombarded by the military, so it was charred everywhere.

"How strange!"

The fat man stood in front of the grave marked on the blueprint, stroking his chin, puzzled. But the next second, his feet went soft and he sank down.

"boom!"

A dull sound was heard, and the fat man stood up drowsily, only to find that he had actually fallen into a hole.

He looked up at the hole above his head and then looked around.

Although the grave looks shabby above, the area below is quite spacious.

But what puzzled the fat man was where this hole came from?

Could it be that someone in the same industry got there first? But this doesn't look like a stolen hole...

The fat man looked around in confusion, rubbing his sore butt.

Then he turned on the flashlight and walked forward along the tomb passage with a grin on his face.

The further we went in, the narrower the road became, and we almost got stuck several times.

This made him even more curious. With his knowledge of various tombs, he couldn't tell what era this tomb was from.

And there was something strange everywhere. There were many small paths in this place, like tunnels dug by moles. Some fat people couldn't get in at all, so they had to follow the only wide path all the way to the end.

The fat man walked very carefully, fearing that he might trigger some mechanism in the dark underground.

But apart from the depressing and dull atmosphere along the way, there were no dangerous or deadly traps.

This made the fat man even more confused, and he was a little bewildered.

"call……"

At this moment, the fat man suddenly felt as if something flashed behind him.

He immediately turned around and drew the dagger from his waist.

However, there was nothing behind him, just a faint stench.

"Wow, what's that weird smell?"

The fat man frowned, fanned his nose with his hands a few times, and then quickened his pace.

Finally, the fat man's eyes suddenly opened up. In a spacious tomb, the floor was filled with all kinds of treasures - pearl necklaces, gold jewelry...

Although they are all small items and they don’t look very old, they are gold, silver and jewelry after all and can be exchanged for a lot of money.

The fat man was naturally delighted and showed a greedy smile.

But after only a few steps, he stopped.

After looking around in confusion, the fat man discovered that there was not a single coffin in this place.

This is very unreasonable...

As for burial objects, how can we talk about burial treasures without a coffin?
At this moment, the fat man's heart was filled with alarm bells, and he felt that something was wrong.

He thought back carefully and found that everything along the way was strange.

Although it was called a tomb, it had neither mechanisms nor coffins. Instead, it was interconnected, with many passages that he could not enter at all. It did not seem to be designed for humans.

However, the fat man never thinks for more than five seconds.

These doubts were immediately thrown out of his mind:

"Who cares? If you don't make money, you're a fool!"

While talking to himself, he opened his backpack and frantically stuffed the jewelry that was all over the floor into it.

"Oh, this big jade ring is really nice..."

"Wow, this gold bracelet is amazing..."

Although the surroundings were dark and depressing, the fat man was as excited as if he was in an amusement park.

He kept exclaiming in admiration, and his hands never stopped moving.

However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew.

The fat man who was only interested in making money did not realize how there could be a cold wind blowing underground.
But soon, his hand stopped.

He suddenly showed a look of disgust, and then pinched his nose:
"What's that smell? Why is it worse than the stench of a corpse?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked back.

The moment he turned around, he saw a pair of creepy eyes.

"Mom!"

The fat man stepped back again and again, raising his flashlight.

But there was nothing in front of me, nothing at all, let alone eyes.

The fat man was gasping for breath, not sure if he was hallucinating, but he was certainly scared.

He looked around nervously and encouraged himself:
"I'm a tomb raider. What kind of scenes have I not seen? Don't scare yourself.

Take these treasures away and this trip is over.

After returning, you will have a good life and be the majestic master in the capital city!"

As he spoke, he continued to stuff the treasure into his backpack. But at this moment, his hand suddenly touched something. The fat man looked down suddenly, but found nothing. But the strange touch just now made his hair stand on end.

The strange smell seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The fat man gritted his teeth and stuffed a handful of treasure into his mouth, then prepared to leave.

However, just as he took a step forward, a sinister and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Why did you steal from me?"

The fat man shuddered when he heard this, then turned around suddenly, but still saw nothing.

But vaguely, he felt a blurry figure in the darkness.

He tried to shine his flashlight over there, but found that the light was instantly swallowed up by the darkness.

Oh no, could it be that the tomb owner has come back to life?

The fat man thought to himself that something was not good. He was about to leave, but something like this happened.

Moreover, he was indeed somewhat puzzled as to where the coffin was. He had never seen it from beginning to end.

Now being questioned like this, the fat man felt a little guilty.

But this guilty feeling only lasted for a few seconds, and then he pretended to be tough and said:
"How can this be called stealing? This is called sharing!

You said you were going to die, what's the point of keeping these things? Isn't it a waste of resources?

If you give me these things, I will come back and burn more paper for you, and burn a few more maids and the like, wouldn't you be very happy?"

The fat man’s words seemed to anger the mysterious black shadow, and the black mist instantly enveloped him.

Then, the suffocating stench hit the fat man, making him nauseous:

"Brother, can you please stay away from me? It stinks.

After all, I have been in and out of many large tombs and have experienced all kinds of corpse odors.

You’re… too choking…”

As the fat man spoke, he kept retching, and his originally plump white face turned red.

Suddenly he looked up and saw a face in the black fog.

After staring at the face for a few seconds, the fat man swallowed deeply:

"You old man, you look so wretched!"

The face stared at the fat man angrily, opened its mouth, and revealed a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"You dare to steal my things and insult me. I want you to pay the price!"

As he spoke, a pair of hands stretched out from the black fog again and grabbed the fat man.

Seeing this, the fat man quickly took a few steps back and took the rifle from behind.

With the rifle in hand, the fat man was no longer afraid, but rather felt a little proud:
“I admit that I stole your things, but I really didn’t insult you.

You look so ugly. I don't judge people by appearance, but you look like everything except a human!"

The fat man didn't expect that what he said quickly would make the figure in the black fog stunned for a moment, and then even more angry!

Then, the eyes glowed red, and at the same time the fat man smelled a stench that was several times stronger.

The stench almost suffocated the fat man, and he couldn't even hold the gun in his hand.

"Oh no... the boat capsized in the gutter..."

After saying this, the fat man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

……

At the same time, inside the National Security Office.

Zhuge Qing, the leader of the investigation team, is holding a meeting with the team members.

Whenever the National Security Bureau had no new cases, Zhuge Qing would always ask his team members to retrieve old cases and review them again to look for possible breakthroughs.

The meeting was in full swing when it was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Team Leader Zhuge, the director wants you to go to his office immediately."

Hearing this, Zhuge Qing didn't have time to think about it. He quickly stood up and walked quickly towards Lei Kedong's office.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lei Kedong thinking about something with a serious look on his face.

"Director, are there any new cases?"

Seeing Zhuge Qing coming in, Lei Kedong nodded slightly:
“I just received a call from the military station outside Lianyun City. It was from Political Commissar Xie Xiaxia.

He didn't say much on the phone, just hoping we could send someone over, saying there were some things he needed our help with."

"The location of the military district..."

Before this, the National Security Office and the military district headquarters had almost no intersection.

It was not until recently that Zhuge Qing brought his Core Bureau credentials to the military district headquarters to go through the stamping procedures, and the two had a brief contact.

However, within a few days, the military district headquarters took the initiative to contact the National Security Office and requested to send someone there.

This surprised Zhuge Qing, and he was at a loss as to the real intentions of the military district.

Looking at Zhuge Qing who was full of doubts, Lei Kedong said in a deep voice:
“I also tried to ask for specific details, but during the call, Political Commissar Xie Xiaxia seemed unwilling to talk more.

Therefore, I think you should lead the team, as there are currently no other cases in the group.

The full deployment of personnel not only demonstrates the importance our National Security Office attaches to this matter, but also enables us to quickly investigate and resolve any problems that arise.”

"understand!"

Zhuge Qing didn't say anything more and agreed decisively.

He quickly returned to the office and assembled a team of members.

Two black cars carrying the team members drove quickly towards the military stronghold.

Almost all the team members had the same confusion as to why the military base would suddenly contact them.

But even the team leader Zhuge Qing knew very little about this matter, let alone them.

Therefore, the team members did not discuss much along the way, but just thought about the possibilities individually.

Since he had been to a military base once before, Zhuge Qing was quite familiar with the route.

Driving onto the familiar mountain road again, everyone soon saw a warning sign that read "Military area, no entry for unauthorized persons."

Zhuge Qing stepped on the accelerator, and the two cars stopped steadily at the gate of the military district.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers, and the guards on duty also stepped forward for routine inspection.

However, before Zhuge Qing could show his ID, Xie Xia Xia walked out quickly.

He waved to the guards, who immediately stopped checking and returned to their posts.

Xie Xia Xia came to the car window, first glanced at Zhuge Qing, then glanced at the car behind, and then lowered her voice and said:

"Team Leader Zhuge, right? Please drive in directly.

If you have anything to say, let’s go to the office and talk.”

Xie Xia Xia's attitude made Zhuge Qing realize that this matter might not be simple.

Xie Xia Xia obviously didn't want things to get too big of a fuss, so she was so cautious.

Zhuge Qing didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

Then, he slowly sped up and followed Xie Xia Xia into the military area.

The sudden entry of two black cars attracted the soldiers' curiosity.

But the windows of the National Security Office’s public vehicles are all opaque.

Therefore, although the soldiers looked into the car window curiously, they could not see how many people were sitting inside.

Soon, two cars stopped downstairs of the office building, and investigators from the National Security Office dressed in black suits got out of the cars.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers not far away whispered:
"Who are these people? Why haven't I seen them before..." (End of this chapter)