Faced with Zhang Sanpao's question, Grandpa smiled bitterly and said, "If I had found something back then, would it be necessary for me to come back again?"

"So, you didn't find anything?" Zhang Sanpao looked a little disappointed.

Grandpa nodded helplessly.

"This is impossible!" Before Zhang Sanpao could continue to speak, the fat man sprayed lunch meat all over the floor: "If nothing was found, the gang of secret organizations would not have spent so much money.

Do you have the strength to monitor your Li family?"

The fat man always spoke freely and said whatever he wanted, regardless of whether what he said now was the right time.

Fortunately, grandpa did not blame him and said calmly: "So the secret hidden behind this tomb is far beyond our imagination! I just dug up Li Si's tomb, resold some bronzes, and took away

I have been monitored by them for more than ten years after I got a rubbing. If I hadn't discovered it early, I would have died in the hands of these people..."

"Grandpa, what happened to the strange dead man's skeleton we got before we came here? There are clues to this tomb on the skeleton." I asked.

"Same as the inscription, it should have come from Li Si's tomb." Grandpa said, "But the problem is not with the skull or the green sheep bottle."

"Is that the text above?" I asked.

"That's right." Grandpa nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't expect you to decipher the text above and find it all the way here. It's beyond my expectation. My good grandson has finally grown up!"

When I saw that my grandfather mistakenly thought that I had deciphered the words on it, I immediately said: "Actually, the inscriptions and the words on the skull were not deciphered by us, but by Ma Rulong."

"Ma Rulong?"

Grandpa was a little surprised, and then shook his head like a rattle: "I'm afraid he doesn't have this ability! Ma Rulong is famous for his ruthless methods in the tomb robbing world. He is indeed good at kung fu, but he is not good at culture. The so-called professor title is for nothing.

Going up."

"If not him, who else could it be?" I asked.

"It should be the dark organization." When he said this, Grandpa's face darkened: "The dark organization has been through thousands of years and knows much about these ancient texts than we do. I guess Ma Rulong has looked at the dark organization privately. And Katherine

, is actually someone sent by the dark organization to monitor Ma Rulong..."

When I heard my grandfather mention Katherine's identity again, I finally understood why he did what he did before.

Zhang Sanpao killed Ma Rulong in order to monopolize the secret. Grandpa thought more thoroughly and further than Zhang Sanpao. He wanted to prevent the dark organization from intervening in the secrets of this tomb at such a close distance, so he connected with Caesar.

Lin will do it together.

Thinking of this, I actually don't hate grandpa anymore.

Zhang Sanpao suddenly realized something, his face changed drastically and he said: "Since the dark organization knows every move of ours, wouldn't it be possible that they will enter the grave at any time?"

"It's possible." Grandpa said, "But don't worry too much! I know a little bit about Ma Rulong. He has always been very ambitious, otherwise he would not have left the dark organization and taken both black and white. In this operation,

I'm afraid there's a limit to how much he told An An. Otherwise, the little girl Kathleen would not be the only one coming with him this time..."

"Hey, let me tell you, after all your going around and around, you still don't know what secrets are hidden in this tomb?" Just when grandpa and Zhang Sanpao fell into silence, the fat man suddenly interjected again: "As the fat man said,

, Don’t worry about the overt or covert organizations, it’s important to find the secret in this tomb first.”

"The fat man is right." I stood up quickly and said to my grandfather: "Although the dark organization is powerful, they haven't gone to the tomb yet. We just need to find the secret hidden in this tomb first.

Trump card!"

"That's the truth." Zhang Sanpao nodded: "Old man, you are familiar with this place. How we go next depends on you."

"Yeah." Grandpa agreed softly.

After saying that, he stood up and waved his hand, signaling the foreigners to hurry up and get on their way after finishing their food.

Soon we picked up our packages and continued walking along the tomb passage.

Grandpa and Zhang Sanpao walked in front to explore the road, while Fatty was like a lark, chattering and bragging to the outsiders along the way, saying that he was a little prince who touched gold and an old revolutionary who robbed tombs, which made the outsiders laugh from time to time.

Laughing loudly.

I guess just because of Fatty’s words, in a little while, he will shoot down all the American spaceships.

Only Wang Yuanchao and I walked behind the group.

I don’t know why, but Uncle Ming in the team looked back at me from time to time, as if he had something on his mind. When no one was paying attention, Uncle Ming walked up to me.

I saw that Uncle Ming was acting a little strange, so I asked, "Uncle Ming, what's the matter?"

"Well." Uncle Ming deliberately lowered his voice, then pointed at Zhang Sanpao's back and reminded me: "Dingdang, although we have reached a cooperation with Zhang Sanpao now, in fact, you have seen that we all have our own differences.

The purpose is just to form a team temporarily. You are a smart kid, I am afraid that you will be cheated and you will help count the money..."

Before Uncle Ming finished speaking, I knew that Uncle Ming was reminding me that Zhang Sanpao could not be trusted. I nodded and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Ming, I know what to do!"

"It's good to know. If Zhang Sanpao comes to you alone to say something, it's best to tell me and your grandfather. We are both veterans and will help you refer to it." After Uncle Ming finished speaking, he hurried back to the stranger.

among the team.

Watching Uncle Ming leave, I focused my attention on Grandpa again. Uncle Ming has been with Grandpa for half his life and is Grandpa's most loyal right-hand man. In this regard, none of us family members can compare to Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming came here specifically to tell me, and what he conveyed must be what grandpa meant. Deep down in his heart, grandpa still didn't believe Zhang Sanpao.

It seems that when I go back this time, I need to investigate Zhang Sanpao carefully.
Chapter completed!