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Chapter 679

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"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

A man wearing a baseball cap urged his men in the truck. What was in the truck was not goods, but computers and servers. The reason why they were working on the truck was to make it more difficult for the police to trace them.

"Boss, let's go in." One of the men raised his hand.

"Modify the power distribution program." The man in the baseball cap issued a new order. At the same time, he sat down in front of a computer and began typing on the keyboard. "When the regional voltage tilts, we will wait for the most gorgeous fireworks."

The man in the baseball cap opened his mouth and made a "bang" sound.

The rest of the people also laughed at this time.

However, at this moment, the truck suddenly braked. The people in the truck were caught off guard and staggered. Before they could stand up again, the truck's door was opened, and a group of police officers pointed their guns at them.

"Police, don't move!"

At this time, if anyone still stood there foolishly, they would really be stupid. Generally, it was difficult to collect real evidence for this kind of online information crime. For example, the most common illegal online gambling was often divided into several parts and placed in different countries. To crack down on them, the police of several countries had to plan and take action at the same time.

At that moment, the man with the baseball cap and his men ignored the muzzle of the police and began to erase the traces of the computer being used. The police immediately rushed up and pulled and kicked these people away. When the baseball cap was pressed against the wall of the car, his face showed a look of horror because when he activated the "self-destruct" program just now, his computer did not respond at all.

This is impossible … impossible …



"The arrest was successful."

"Hahaha!"

"Oh yeah!"

Everyone in the office of the Cybercrime Division of the police station cheered and celebrated.

"Hey, how did you locate the location?" A police officer walked to the person who successfully determined the other party's coordinates in this operation and asked. It was also a kind of learning.

The other party looked at his colleague helplessly. "I can say that I don't know myself. When the location was just located, I even suspected that my computer was hacked."

"Hey, you're funny. Okay, the team leader said that this time you made a great contribution and wanted to treat us to a meal. You are a great hero, so you choose the place."

"Whatever."

After saying that, the hero was still staring blankly at his computer screen. He was very sure that during the search for the location just now, his mind was in a mess because of the other party's constantly changing IP address. However, for some reason, the screen began to analyze the data on its own. Although it was very short, maybe only two or three seconds, it was still captured by him.

This feeling..,

It was as if another invisible existence had taken control of his computer at that moment and began to calculate,

This time..,

It really wasn't his own credit.



Walking out of the high-speed railway station and facing the blazing sun outside, Su Bai felt a little dazed. It took almost ten hours to travel from Jiangxi to Chengdu by train. He even slept on the train, but after waking up and getting off, he found that his head was still a little dizzy.

Walking out of the high-speed rail station and facing the blazing sun outside, Su Bai felt a little dazed. It took about ten hours for the train to travel from Jiangxi to Chengdu. Su Bai even slept on the train, but when he woke up and got off the train, he found that his head was still a little dizzy.

However, there were no longer any living people in that village. Even the "Dead People" (Paper Dolls) were gone. Before he left, Su Bai still felt that the village's ending was indeed a little desolate.

Liu He was not dead, which Su Bai did not know. Unfortunately, he completely collapsed before his old classmates and roommates could meet and chat for a while. Lu Sheng used his own bloodline descendants as the carrier of the message. This method was indeed very extreme. Of course, it was not that Su Bai had never seen this kind of thing before. He was actually an example.

Su Yuhang was actually no different from Lu Sheng.

After leaving the train station, Su Bai had planned on relying on his own power to quickly return to the orphanage. Unexpectedly, someone was waiting for him there.

Chen Guang was still the same. He wore a middle school student's uniform and looked very ordinary. However, he was probably afraid that Su Bai would miss him, so he deliberately leaked out a trace of his aura. As a result, he was like a big light bulb in the dark night in Su Bai's eyes. It was hard not to notice him.

"Do you have a driver's license?"

After getting into Chen Guang's car and sitting down in the front passenger seat, Su Bai asked directly.

Chen Guang shook his head and got straight to the point. "Do me a favor."

"You're welcome."

"Do you know about the Zhang Xianzhong's treasure?" Chen Guang asked.

"You're interested in that too?" Su Bai was a little surprised. "You're short of money? If I recall correctly, didn't Sichuan Province start excavating for this earlier this year? "

Zhang Xianzhong was from Shaanxi's Yan 'an. He was the leader of a peasant rebellion in the late Ming Dynasty. He had once breached Chengdu and proclaimed himself an emperor there. He established the country as' Da Xi 'and later changed its name to' Da Shun '. Later on, the Manchurian Qing invaded Sichuan and died in a stalemate with the Qing army. It was said that he was killed by the Qing army's arrows due to his carelessness.

Zhang Xianzhong had committed quite a number of acts of looting and burning in Sichuan. Who knew how much gold and silver he had looted? However, the Qing army had arrived too quickly. As a result, Zhang Xianzhong had no choice but to bury the treasure at the bottom of a river. The exact location of the treasure had already been determined. It was currently in the Pengshan District of Meishan City.

"Heh! First, tell me if you agree to help me," Chen Guang asked as he drove.

"I don't think we know each other that well." Su Bai got straight to the point. It was true that he did not know Chen Guang that well. The only person he knew was Lychee. However, Lychee had Hai Meimei steal the little fellow from him.

"This matter might be beneficial to you. Recently, I went to visit a few ancient tombs in Western Shu and found some interesting clues. You should know as well. Recently, the broadcasting system has increased the attraction of us heretics. Thus, things that were hard to discover in the past will automatically find you as long as you are nearby."

"But what does this have to do with Zhang Xianzhong?" Su Bai asked.

"I found Du Ling's tomb. However, there is a crucial item missing."

"Who's Du Ling?" Su Bai was really a little puzzled.

"You should know who Emperor Wang is, right?" Chen Guang asked.

"The Emperor Wang from Li Shangyin's line: Emperor Wang's heart is in love with a cuckoo … …" Su Bai frowned slightly. Then, he continued, "The Ancient Shu State?"

"Yes, the Ancient Shu State." Chen Guang nodded. "Legend has it that Emperor Wang's original name was Du Yu. He appointed a legendary resurrected man, Turtle Spirit, as his prime minister. Back then, the State of Shu was surrounded by mountains with a basin in the middle. The water could not flow out, so Turtle Spirit dug a hole through Mount Wu and guided the water out, forming the present-day Yangtze River. A few years later, Emperor Wang passed the throne to Turtle Spirit due to his great achievements. He cultivated the Dao and after his death, he became a cuckoo bird. However, I found out that Emperor Wang did not become a cuckoo bird. Instead, he became a stone man. "

"Stone man? I have heard of a stone man with one eye inciting the Yellow River to rebel against the world, but that was during the end of the Yuan Dynasty. "

"That stone man was created by Han Shantong to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty. It's not that stone man. According to the historical records, Zhang Xianzhong once massacred Sichuan. Although the Qing court is definitely trying to slander him, it's an indisputable fact that Zhang Xianzhong massacred people after taking over Chengdu. I suspect that Zhang Xianzhong excavated the tomb and took away the stone man. He planned on using human blood to awaken the stone man to help him seize control of the world. However, he likely failed.

"I don't believe it," Su Bai said straightforwardly. "Besides, I'm not very interested in that stone man of yours."

"But I need a helper. I can roughly confirm the stone man's location. It's in Meishan City. However, I need the help of another high-level Listener. That stone man might have the ability to conceal himself."

"Even now?"

"I've been there and sensed it. However, it didn't come looking for me like the other things. I didn't want to alert it, so I didn't take action."

"Send me back to the orphanage first. Then, ask Fatso if he has the time." Su Bai's words were also a form of refusal.

Hearing that, Chen Guang was taken aback. He asked in surprise, "You're going to break through again?"

"I've been stuck at mid-level high-level Listener for quite some time now."

"How long has it been …" Chen Guang shook his head helplessly. He tried his best not to think about such a depressing matter. "Fine. I'll send you to the orphanage. You point the way."

Perhaps, Chen Guang just wanted to find a trustworthy high-level Listener who would abide by the agreement to capture the stone man. That was why he had come to pick up Su Bai. It would be best if he could get Su Bai to help. If he could not, he could just ask Fatso or the monk for help.

Over an hour later, Chen Guang drove the jeep into a valley. There was originally no road here. However, the bulldozers had flattened the ground, creating a relatively flat area. At the same time, Su Bai also saw a small and exquisite temple standing on the opposite side of the mountain where the orphanage was located.

Chen Guang got off the jeep and looked around. Then, he stretched his body and asked, "What a quiet place. Are you guys planning on settling down here?"

"Truth be told, we can just wait for our deaths here." Su Bai smiled. "Have you been to the cancer hospital's inpatient department?"

Chen Guang shook his head.

"I've been there once. Back then, there was a group of old men in patient attire sitting at the entrance of the inpatient department with benches in their hands. Even now, I can't forget that scene."

"Being sentimental is not your style," Chen Guang said. "This orphanage looks so familiar."

"You recognize it?"

"Yes, I do." Chen Guang did not continue the topic. "However, whether or not we can wait for the next batch of trains, isn't our hope still resting on her?"

"Perhaps." The image of the 500 black coffins buried in the middle of the mountain appeared in Su Bai's mind again. "Perhaps we don't need her help anymore."

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