Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters legend
"Captain Shui, I'm not exaggerating at all. Moreover, it's not just a matter of expensiveness, but I can't buy it even if I have money."
Although the pills on Wang Fan were eaten as sugar, he did not exaggerate when it comes to value. After all, this pill has lava fruit components and was refined by Mr. Ding and Mr. Feng, which is indeed priceless.
"I have eaten three of them, and I can't afford to sell my old bones!" Captain Shui smiled bitterly.
"Old Shui, this is your wrong thing. What is our relationship? We are so close to you! It is not easy to get to you, a knowledgeable and talented elder. Naturally, I hope you can live longer. Old Shui, don't worry, after taking my pill, you will live to a hundred years old. If you don't live to be 100 years old, I will kill you to the Hall of Hell to resurrect you!" Wang Mo said in a murderous intent.
"Haha, I'll thank you for your good words. I hope you can live to a hundred years old." Captain Shui laughed, thinking Wang Stupid was joking, but he didn't expect that Wang Stupid really had the ability to snatch his soul back from the King of Hell.
"Old Shui lives for a hundred years!"
"Xiao Wang, is there any problem?" Captain Shui is an old spirit, and Wang Mo is not going to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Naturally, he knows that Wang Mo's elixir is not that delicious.
"Old Shui, do you know Zhang Han?"
"Zhang Han! Isn't he a star?"
"Haha, Mr. Shui is indeed knowledgeable and knows the star Zhang Han. However, I am not talking about Zhang Han, but Zhang Han, a fierce and fierce man."
"Are you talking about Zhang Han?" Captain Shui stood up and looked at Wang Fan with shock.
"That's right, do you know him?" Wang Mo was overjoyed.
"I...I've met him... for many years, do you know the Bamiyan Buddha in Afghanistan?"
"I know, I'm blown up by the Taliban."
"Yes, the Bamiyang Buddha is located in Bamiyang City, Bamiyang Province, Afghanistan. It is hidden deep in the Bamiyang Grottoes in the Bamiyang Valley in Afghanistan. It is listed as a World Cultural Heritage Site by UNESCO. In the Bamiyang Grottoes, there are two large Buddhas, one chiseled in the 5th century, 53 meters high, and wearing a red cassock, commonly known as the "West Buddha"; the other chiseled in the 1st century, 37 meters high, wearing a blue cassock, commonly known as the "East Buddha". The two large Buddhas are 400 meters apart, and they look very eye-catching from a distance. The faces and hands of the Buddha statues are painted in gold. There are dark holes on both sides of the two Buddha statues, which are dozens of meters high, and can climb up the steps and reach the top of the Buddha. There are more than a hundred people standing on the platform above. At that time, the monks of the Jin Dynasty in China, Faxian and Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty, both visited the magnificent and solemn Bamiyang Buddha..."
"Ah... The Bamiyang Buddha has experienced vicissitudes and has a history of more than 1,500 years and has experienced three disasters. On March 12, 2001, the Buddha was brutal bombarded by the Taliban regime and has been beyond recognition. Countries around the world are organizing the restoration and protection of Buddha statues. I also participated in the restoration work that year..."
Captain Shui talked about Bamiyang Buddha as he knew everything. After saying that, he seemed to be immersed in memories. He lit a cigarette and didn't smoke, and sat there in a daze.
Wang Mo didn't bother him, he just waited quietly.
Wang Mo knew that the water group was old and many things had passed too long and needed to organize language.
"Afghanistan has always been full of war disasters every year, turmoil and immortality, and people are living in poverty... Our restoration work is not easy. Every time we go, let alone repair, it is a problem to ensure the safety of staff... I remember that once, the World Cultural Heritage Committee hired a team to do security work, and the leader of that team was called Zhang Han."
"How old is he?" Wang San asked.
"It's similar to me, I probably have been in my seventies now."
"It's over seventy..." Wang St showed an indifferent expression on his face. In Wang St's opinion, the old man in his seventy was about to lose his mind, and he could still make a big wave.
"Don't underestimate him." Captain Shui and others naturally saw Wang Mo's contempt.
"He's amazing?"
"I haven't seen it personally whether it's amazing or not. I only know that the terrifying tycoon Bin La Deng was not dead yet, and the province where Bamiyan Buddha was located was very turbulent. However, after Zhang Han was stationed around Bamiyan Buddha, our survey work for several months was proceeding in an orderly manner. It is said that Bin La Deng also invited Zhang Han to dinner..."
"So powerful!" Wang Ma said.
"During that time, I heard a lot of legends about Zhang Han. It is said that he has his own military base..."
"Military base?" Wang Fan glared at him.
"Yes, not only have bases, but also weapons like submarines. The armed forces in their hands have extremely extensive and far-reaching impacts on some chaotic places in the Middle East of Afghanistan. Many times, things that some state institutions cannot solve can be solved immediately as long as they pass through it."
"Damn, so fierce!"
"However, I heard that his backer has been shrinking after he left. It was only in recent years that his son began to expand significantly after his debut..."
"His son?"
"Well, he has a son. When I saw him, his son was only in his teens. Now he should be almost thirty, at least twenty-eight, and he is not a few years older than you."
"Is his son powerful?" Wang San asked.
"I don't know much about this, but I guess I'm not far behind the tiger's father and no dog son."
"By the way, you said that Zhang Han's backer has left, who is his backer?"
"Wang Hao."
"Ah, it's him... He has his own military base, and he still has to rely on Wang Hao?" Wang Fan was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Wang Hao's influence was so great.
"What's so strange about this? It is said that there are many mysterious organizations in this world, and the boss behind the scenes is Wang Hao. For example, the mythical era of killer organizations that has disappeared for a long time... You may not know that the mythical era, its appearance subverted human understanding of killer abilities. Back then, the era of online killers caused a bloody storm in the world. Alas, it's a pity that I am just an archaeological person..."
Captain Shui looked fascinated and seemed to regret not being a killer.
Wang Mo didn't ask about the killer organization that was once popular all over the world. For him, it was a past tense.
There are talents in the world.
The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and the waves die on the beach! Although the mythical era was once very popular, it was just a flash in the pan and was eventually flooded by the long river of time.
Wang Fan talked to Captain Shui about Zhang Han again. He found that Captain Shui's understanding of Zhang Han was actually very limited, and it was basically heard of it. It was probably because Captain Shui was investigating the Bamiyang Buddha and passed the time with a group of colleagues after dinner when he was investigating the legendary figure of Zhang Han...
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After Wang Fan left Captain Shui, he just returned to the room when Qin Mansion knocked on the door.
"Brother Qin." Wang St enthusiastically helped the Qin Mansion pour water.
"How is the situation?" Qin Mansion sat down and asked.
"I just talked with Captain Shui. At most three days, the specific evaluation report will be released. At that time, the next step of investigation will be carried out. Brother Qin, don't be in a hurry. This matter is not in a hurry. Emperor Shin-Yin has been waiting for two thousand years, and he doesn't care about waiting for a few more days."
"Yes, I'm just worried that the First Emperor's Mausoleum will be destroyed by tomb robbers." The Qin Mansion looked gloomy.
"Brother Qin has been worried about it. At present, only a small tunnel has been discovered in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. With the size of the mausoleum, the tunnel cannot cause much damage. Moreover, ordinary people cannot enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor..."
"I'm afraid I'm not an ordinary person." Qin's mansion shook his head.
"How do you say this?" Wang St was stunned. He felt something in Qin Mansion's words.
"Do you still remember the tomb-suppressing dragon?"
"Remember."
"The dragon is the tomb-controlling beast of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. In other words, if you go in, you must first pass it. When Xiang Yu burned the tomb, it was also the divine dragon's blocking, which saved the tomb. However, I obtained information from the dragon and showed that it had not appeared in the past few decades."
"Maybe it was too serious to have no time to take care of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor..."
"No, as long as it lives, even if it only has one breath, it will fight to the end. Unless... unless... unless that person can hide his breath and hide it from the tomb-suppressing Dragon."
Chapter completed!