Alchemy Greater China

( ) "Do you have an inheritance?"

Long Hao's eyes lit up, and he turned around quickly: "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you have money in this world, you can get things done. Hey, if you told me earlier, I have eighteen ways to help you get rid of Xin. Gelton! In this case, we will not come to Basel to find your brother, and your brother will not die!"

Eighteen ways?Gemma further appreciates Long Hao's 'shameless': nothing else, only money can do things!

"I didn't have this inheritance before. To be precise, this inheritance was not mine, but it was left to Green by my father." Gemma looked miserable, and left Charles Andrill two I have said it again about the 'half key' to get out the inheritance. ..

"Oh, it turns out that you have to find your brother no matter what, in order to collect the keys and take out this inheritance!" After hearing this, Sherin Mir suddenly realized: "This inheritance must be valuable, and it is used to revive you. The money of the family! This property originally belonged to your brother, but now... it all belongs to you."

There was a bit of jealousy and envy in Sherin Mir's words.

A sultan king left behind in order to revive the family, can this inheritance be less?Now it seems that after Gemma's death of her younger brother, it was a blessing in disguise, and she suddenly transformed into a "Princess of Breaking the Country" who is wealthy and has unlimited potential!

"I'd rather be my younger brother who takes out this inheritance..." Gemma lowered her head, avoiding Sherin Mir's strange gaze, and said quietly. ..

"Ha, I'm curious... Please forgive my presumptuousness, princess."

Long Hao chuckled, and asked, "Do you have the key to this inheritance? How did you escape the inspection of those men in black? You just said that you were brutally searched..."

"My lord, you will understand after reading this 'key'." Gemma raised her head again, with a slightly sad expression on her face.She raised her hand, rummaged through her thick, cloud-like hair for a while, and took off a golden-colored hairpin that looked very ordinary.

The hair clip, no matter how you look at it, is an ordinary hair clip for women's accessories, lying quietly on Gemma's white as jade palm.

"This is... the key?" Long Hao asked in surprise.

I'm afraid there is no key that looks like a hairpin in the world?Or, 'key' is just a code to open the treasure?Yes.It must be the code name!

"The situation was urgent at the time, and Ziggy knew that even if he sacrificed himself, it would be difficult to rescue Greene and me, so this 'key' was temporarily handed over to me." Gemma recalled, "Only girls with hairpins can It won't be noticeable!"

According to Gemma, this 'key' that looks like a hairpin really should belong to her, if Green is wearing a hairpin.Wouldn't that be self-inflicted?

"They searched all over my body, but my hair is very long, and this hair clip was hidden in my hair. Fortunately, they didn't find it."

Gemma explained, twisting her hands, the ordinary hairpin suddenly turned into a delicate mechanism, and it was cut off from it, becoming three pieces.And every piece is disconnected, not completely separated.

Long Hao, Breeze and Sherin Mir all looked over curiously.Under the light, the 'broken' hairpin was shining with a dark golden color, and a long string of strange characters flickered inside, as if a stone slab with engraved words had sunk into clear water, both clear and hazy.

"Tsk tsk, what a clever design!"

Long Hao is an alchemist.He has a professional hobby and vision for organs and other things. He can see that this hairpin cleverly uses the principle of light refraction, and it is definitely not something that ordinary craftsmen can create: "If I guess correctly, the princess twisted it If not, this 'hairpin' will not be broken into these three pieces, and this string of characters will not appear."

"Your Earl has good eyesight!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Gemma's eyes. She nodded in agreement with what Long Hao said, and then pushed her fingers, and the hairpin that had been broken into three pieces was restored immediately, and then her little hand lifted it again. Broken: It broke into two paragraphs, one long and one short.

"This passage was given to me by my father."

Gemma held up the short paragraph, "And this paragraph was left to Green by my father."

Green's is the long one.

While restoring the hairpin, Gemma said: "If any part is missing, the hairpin will not become the 'three pieces', and the password inside will not be seen! The reason why I insist on seeing it in person My younger brother, just to close these two hairpins, read out the password, and take out the inheritance left by his father... I'm sorry everyone, I have been keeping this matter from you before, please forgive me!"

"Hey, who would blame you..." Sherin Mir blinked, staring at the 'magical' hairpin and yelling: "You also have difficulties... By the way, what is the string of passwords? ? I don’t know how.”

"It's a kind of writing in ancient Egypt. It was specially used by priests to worship gods in the Pharaoh era. Now there are few records in ancient books." Gemma explained.

"Pharaoh's era...then how do you use this code? Oh, is our next stop going to the pyramids of Egypt?" Sherin Mir's eyes were shining, and he clenched his fists and said in anticipation: "The legacy of the Sudan is in the pyramids. , couldn't be more reasonable, maybe we can even meet a living mummy, ho ho ho..."

After she finished speaking, she was almost intoxicated in her own world, so that the three Long Hao beside her looked at the princess of the Austro-Hungarian Empire in a speechless way: You have such a rich imagination, you were not born in Denmark (Andersen's hometown) What a pity!

"Please, Princess Sherin Mir, please be sober. If you were Sultan Charles, would you place your inheritance in Egypt?" Long Hao coughed softly, dragging Sherin Mir back from the fantasy of fighting the mummy.

"Uh, that's right!"

Sherin Mir was taken aback, with a little disappointment on his face: "I still thought I could capture a little mummy alive and bring it back to raise..."

Keep mummies as pets? !Long Hao's back was sweating profusely, and he raised his thumb: ...you are strong enough!

"What is a mummy, and whose mother (also pronounced mummy) is it?" At this moment, Breeze, who had been wondering, couldn't help interjecting.

"You ignorant bastard!"

Long Hao kicked over and scolded with a smile: "A mummy is a kind of mummy, not someone's mother! If you don't understand, tomorrow I will wrap you into a mummy and let you look in the mirror for a day!"

"Ah, young master. Don't!" Breeze's expression changed drastically, and he quickly avoided it.

After such a commotion, the depressive atmosphere in the room finally dissipated. When everyone calmed down, Gemma said, "This password corresponds to a lockbox of a bank in Switzerland. As long as there is a password, no matter who You can open the box and take away my father's inheritance!"

Switzerland's banking industry began in the 14th century, and a small number of private banks appeared in the middle of the 18th century. At the beginning of the 19th century, private banks competed to merge and established state banks.In the second half of the 19th century, with the construction of the Swiss railway and the rapid development of the manufacturing industry, Switzerland urgently needed a lot of capital, which further promoted the merger of many banks.Produced relatively large banking giants.Of course, the real rise of the Swiss banking industry will have to wait until after World War II. At that time, Europe was devastated and a thousand things were waiting to be done. The neutral Switzerland happened to absorb the funds of many wealthy Europeans (mostly Jews). At that time, they borrowed money and made profits. huge.

However, the above information is currently only known to Long Hao from the future, as far as the present is concerned.Swiss banks are still unknown, but that's a plus.Their deposit and withdrawal system, which only recognizes passwords but not people, has been initially established.

"That's great, tomorrow morning, we will accompany you to that bank and take out the things your father left behind!" Long Hao patted his chest and kept assuring Gemma of her safety.

"Well. I don't need to tell the count, I also ask you to do me this favor!" Gemma carefully put away the hairpin, finally showing her first smile after returning.

……

As night fell, there was a faint sound of snoring in the room of the two princesses, which was for a nobleman known for his elegance.It's just incredible.The only possible explanation is that the two princesses have been under too much pressure recently, especially Gemma who has experienced the "pain of bereavement". Once her spirit relaxes, snoring will follow.

The aisle of the hotel was pitch black, and two furtive figures emerged from a guest room, one of which whispered, "Master, the direction is wrong, Princess Gemma's room is at this end!"

Another figure stopped in his tracks, turned around and said doubtfully, "Breeze, what the hell are you doing? What direction is wrong, who told you that I'm going to Gemma's room? We're going out, sneaking out!"

"Ah, I thought, young master, you were going to steal incense and jade... Ah, young master, spare your life, don't start!"

Breeze clutched his head, feeling very puzzled and aggrieved: Young master, why don't you steal it, why do you want me to mix a potion that can make people fall asleep! ! !

It turned out that the real "culprits" that made the two princesses snore were these two guys.

The two of Long Hao left the hotel and walked quickly towards the northeast under the moonlight.

"Why did you take the medicine? Stupid, I'm not worried about that Princess Gemma! I'm relieved only when she's asleep." Long Hao explained to Breeze while walking fast.

"Princess Gemma escaped death, what are you worried about, young master?"

"Hey, I'm too lazy to explain to you, you go with me to meet some people, and you will understand!"

"Master, this road is so familiar!"

"You have a bit of memory, the person I injured last time, didn't you walk this distance with him behind your back?"

"Oh, you mean 'Bolt'! When you said that, young master, I really remembered, are we going to that Venus Hotel?"

"Yeah, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hurry."

15 minutes later, Venus Hotel.

Stepping on the floor that is obviously much more advanced, Breeze is full of emotion: Master is too economical, why didn't we stay here when we first came to Basel?

Knocking on a door, Long Hao and Breeze quickly dodged in, and then the door was firmly shut.

The guest rooms of the Venus Hotel are very well decorated, with suites, inlaid with gold and diamonds, and the magnificence can catch up with the imperial palace... This can't help but make Breeze even more resentful: Why can Bert live here?If I had known earlier, I would have asked the young master to smack blood all over his face with a stone.It's normal for Breeze to have this resentment, because when he entered the room, the first thing he saw was Burt who used tomato juice to pretend to be seriously injured.

Burt naturally has a neat face at the moment, he is a white and clean Eastern European guy with a straight nose.He welcomed the two of them into the room, and the first thing he did was to hand over a cigar (of course to Long Hao): "Do you want to smoke? The first-class goods in Havana, Cuba, hehe, the special room is free!"

Long Hao took the cigar, but didn't light it. Instead, Breeze interrupted and asked, "Private room? How much is it for a night?"

Burt smiled: "Not expensive. 125 francs."

125 francs a night is not expensive, is it?Breeze wanted to spray Burt with a shit face: By the way, the total cost of the hotel we stayed in was not that high!

Just when Breeze was wondering who lived in this special room, and asked the young master and himself to come to visit late at night, the door of the back room opened, and a tall Chinese man in his 40s came out quickly, Meet Long Hao.He fell to the ground.

"Xiao Qiushui, lieutenant of the SS regiment, met the supreme leader of our party, Young Master Long!"

When Wei Feng heard this, his eyes almost popped out: SS! !Huaxia Town's most mysterious organization, the SS, why did they meet in this foreign country?

Long Hao was not surprised at all, he found a chair and sat down, waved his hands and smiled, "You don't need to be too polite...I don't seem to have a deep impression of you, um, you are a veteran of Zheng Danglong's subordinates?"

After getting up, Xiao Qiushui stood up straight, grinning and couldn't stop nodding: "Master Long is very memorable. I am the soldier that Old Zheng used to have, and was picked up by Captain Zheng from China, haha!"

That's right, Xiao Qiushui is a veteran who participated in the Sino-French War. After he followed Zheng Danglong and was "abducted" by Zheng Gongxiao to the United States, he chose to join the SS. He followed Zheng Gongxiao to Europe in the first half of last year. There are two.One is to set up a European freight procurement company, and the other is to set up a branch.The intelligence network of the SS group was planted in Europe as much as possible.

Some time ago, Zheng Gongxiao almost lost contact with Huaxia Town. This time, I don't know what method Long Hao used to make the two parties reunite in this small Swiss town.

"Your performance is very good. According to Lao Zheng, you can catch the target this time. You are the first!" Long Hao praised Xiao Qiushui in the tone of a superior.

"Young Master Long is overrated. I'm just lucky. Those unlucky ones just chose to run through the door I was guarding. If I still can't catch it, wouldn't I be a bear?" Xiao Qiushui rubbed his head. .Very simple and honest smile.

Breeze was listening at a loss, what target?What is the first achievement?Yeah, it seems that Zheng Gongxiao, the head of the SS regiment who has never met, is also here?

I've heard people say that he is a formidable man with a stern face and ruthless law enforcement!

Long Hao chatted with Xiao Qiushui for a while, then smiled and left the room together, leaving only Breeze and Burt behind.

Seizing the opportunity, Breeze asked Bolt: "Hey, have you been staying at this Venus Hotel these days?"

Burt smiled and nodded: "Yeah, you sent me here that day, and I wondered, why didn't you stay together? This is the best hotel in Basel."

The mention of this breeze made him angry, he snorted and said: "I want to serve my young master, what do you know? By the way, you are here to contact my young master on behalf of Qiao Jin. What have you been doing these days? No Just here to eat idle food and smoke free cigars?"

With an obvious ironic tone, Burt was not angry at all. He smiled: "I haven't done anything these days, but right now... I have something to do!"

"Right now?" Breeze glared at Burt, and raised his fist: "Mysterious, what's the matter with me? Be careful, I'll teach you for the young master, see if you still have tomato juice with you today!"

Burt covered his face, and quickly shouted: "Civilized people don't do anything! Let me tell you a little bit, it has something to do with the kid they brought back today!"

that kid?which kid?

Breeze froze for a moment, and became more and more confused. After thinking about it, he punched down mercilessly...

Xiao Qiushui led Long Hao into another special room of the Venus Hotel. Compared to this room, it was much more lively. There were at least a dozen burly men in black clothes and black trousers standing in a circle. When they saw Long Hao coming in with a smile, expressions of excitement appeared on their rough faces.

"Master!"

"Master Long!"

There are more than a dozen greetings like this.

Zheng Gongxiao, with a dull face like a mahjong tile, came out of the circle, met Long Hao, gave a standard party salute first, and then said in a deep voice: "Master, this foreign kid is very emotional after knowing the truth. I've knocked him unconscious four times in a row, and if I knock him down again, I'm afraid it will cause some permanent damage to his brain."

As expected of a cold-blooded policeman who worked in the Gongmen, he was knocked out...

Long Hao's heart burst into sweat, and he couldn't help but mourn for three seconds for that Glenn Neal whom he had never met.

"Well, I came so late, just to see him."

As Long Hao said, he walked into the circle surrounded by members of the SS regiment, and saw a small bed inside, on which lay Green Neal with only a pair of underwear on!

Glenn Neal's eyes were closed tightly, his forehead, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen... even trembling slender silver needles were stuck in his vagina, if his chest was not still heaving and breathing weakly, the dragon Hao even thought it was a specimen exhibition of his corpse!

Poor illegitimate son of the Sultan, if you met Zheng Gongxiao, you didn't have any good deeds in your previous life.

"It's good to knock me out, do I need acupuncture?"

"This is what my subordinate Su Xinghai means. He comes from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, and he said that he has passed down a set of moxibustion methods. As long as he is full of needles, he can calm down this kid." He said nonchalantly: "I think this is a good thing, so let him try it out, maybe we can use it in the future!"

Su Xinghai came out, grinning and said: "Young Master, I have tried it twice. As the saying goes, there are only three things. After I wake him up, try a few more acupuncture points. It will definitely make him calm down completely."

As he said that, he flicked his wrist and conjured four silver needles, pinching them between his fingers, with a sunny smile that was harmless to humans and animals, which reminded Long Hao of that guy Wang Botao.

These two are the same type of people! (To be continued.)