Chen Zhengnan was no longer as leisurely as before sitting in his office. At this moment, he was not so interested in watching Jianglu's live broadcast.
Because in just half an hour, his head was about to explode. The live broadcast of archaeology was broadcast nationwide. Such a big thing had happened, especially the woman who came out of the coffin. It was a serious violation of science. What was even more shocking was that Professor Qian was separated from his body by the woman in red.
Many uncles and aunties who had nothing to do were happily discussing the live broadcast they had seen this morning.
It was so vivid that they spat out saliva. Many young men playing basketball were squatting beside them and listening. They were photographed and uploaded to the Internet. This was such a harmonious scene. This matter was gradually magnified by the masses.
The pace of life in China was indeed very fast, but this fast pace was only for students and hard-working office workers. For uncles and aunties, there was nothing else to do except to squeeze into the morning rush hour with office workers to buy discounted vegetables. Therefore, the word of mouth spread by them was actually a little scary.
It even caused some panic.
Shen Hua, Lin Feng, they were all trying their best to resolve some matters, but some things were not something that could be controlled by human power.
Now the most important thing was to arrest Jianglu and cut off the root cause of this matter. Then, they would plan for a long time and let the Ministry of Technology hype some news to divert attention. These were all things to be said later. Anyway, Chen Xiexiang was a little restless now.
That was because the short video had already begun to spread. This was an official live broadcast, and they could not handle it no matter what.
As he spoke, Chen Zhengnan called Lin Feng and said,"Have you investigated the matter? I remember that during the live broadcast, an old farmer seemed to have tried to persuade him, but that person, Professor Qian, didn't listen, which led to the disaster.”
When Lin Feng received Chen Zhengnan's call, his face turned serious. He looked at the two people in front of him and said,"Chief Chen, they're all here with me. I just talked to them and learned a little about the inside story. I'm afraid these professors sitting in the office won't be able to help with this matter.”
When Chen Zhengnan heard Lin Feng's words, he said," Lin Feng, your words are a little too decisive. That Professor Qian is a good-for-nothing. I know a few archaeology professors who are really capable. I will contact them and ask them to rush over.”
"Also, I will contact those aristocratic families who specialize in this. I have taken care of them for so long, it is time for them to repay me. Don't act rashly on your side, and don't be arrogant. Listen to the opinions of others, or else you have seen what happened to Professor Qian.”
Lin Feng's expression changed when he heard Chen Zhengnan's words. Xiao Zhou had followed him for many years. He knew Xiao Zhou's marksmanship. At such a short distance, Xiao Zhou could hit the woman in red even if he closed his eyes. However, not only was his marksmanship destroyed, he almost died as well.
"Yes, Chief Chen."”
Chen Zhengnan had already hung up the phone as he spoke. He looked at the familiar name on the phone and picked it up."Old man Mu, if you didn't call, I would have called.”
On the other end of the phone, an old man with white hair and a youthful face smiled and said,"Little Chen, let's cut the formalities. I'll be frank. I saw this live broadcast too. I don't know where this person came from. Although his work is very inexperienced, it's definitely an orthodox inheritance.”
"You have to know that we old fellows have been waiting for them for our entire lives. Moreover, you should also know where the thing that has been wandering outside for more than a hundred years and humiliated us Chinese for more than a hundred years is.”
The man called Old Man Mu didn't continue, but Chen Zhengnan touched the stubble on his chin and said,""You mean this masked man can?”
Old man Mu smiled and didn't say anything else. Instead, he changed the topic and said,""The direct descendants of the Mu family are all here now. I'll send Ah Cheng and Little Li over. It should be enough. However, don't make your live broadcasts too loud.”
Chen Zhengnan's eyes lit up when he heard the two people mentioned by Old Man Mu. He quickly said,""Alright, alright."
He had long heard that these two people were famous in the Mu family and in the antique circle. He was originally worried that these old foxes would not try their best and lie to him. Now that he saw the tomb, there should be something they wanted, but Chen Zhengnan did not care.
His goal was very clear. As long as he captured the masked man, the rest would be the work of the other departments.
As he spoke, he tidied up his clothes and washed up. He took a private car and entered a very ordinary red building. He walked out in about ten minutes, looking very happy.
At this moment, he was in a courtyard house. This was a real estate property worth hundreds of millions in the imperial capital.
Old man Mu, who was on the phone just now, sat at the head of the table. He looked at the two people sitting next to him and said,"You guys have also seen this live broadcast. He even knows the opening method of the beauty's coffin very clearly. I think the inheritance in his hands should be very complete.”
"Our Mu family has also been cleansed and grown in the cracks. However, you should also know the lesson of our ancestors. Only when we make a contribution that the world recognizes and save our lives with righteousness can we not live in fear like this.”
"Even if the two of you can't obtain his inheritance this time, you have to make a name for yourself. We old fellows live like flies and dogs in the underground world. I hope that the two of you can feel the sunlight and don't have to worry about having a knife on your neck the next day.
Old Man Mu's words were very different from what he had said to Chen Zhengnan on the phone. Although they were living a glorious life now, they were like rootless duckweed. They had a foothold but no place to settle down. Therefore, they looked at Jianglu kneeling on one knee in the live broadcast and seemed to be saying something.
A hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.
Ah-Cheng, who was sitting in the assistant seat, said excitedly,"Father, is that the Nether Language Ghost Language?"
Old man Mu's eyes seemed to have turned back a hundred years, from the first time he went to the tomb to now. Finally, he took a deep breath and said,"That's right."
"The true inheritance of the Gold-looting Commandant has finally appeared!”
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