Chapter six hundred and twenty first silence
Wen Tingxu squinted his eyes and looked at me, and he finally began to be surprised.
"Are you unsatisfied with this? What else do you want?" Wen Tingxu asked.
"You just said that the 'Xiye Ruins' we went to a few days ago was actually not Hujiangu City, but Zihe City, right?"
"Have I said it?" he was stunned for a moment and asked back.
"Of course I said that Zihecheng is the second largest city in Xiye Kingdom. But when we were there a few days ago, we didn't find any relevant certificates. How did you know that it was Zihecheng?"
"Guess it."
"Where do the cellars in the city, the gold, silver and jewelry in the cellars come from?" I asked.
"Of course it was bought with money," he said.
"That's to buy and sell cultural relics? But where did you buy so many cultural relics of the Tang Dynasty? And they are cultural relics of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty? Stein, the era of Heding has long passed, so how can there be such rampant tomb robbers who dare to 'wholesale' cultural relics in whole packages of land?"
Wen Tingxu smiled a little sloppy: "Shanren has their own channels and these are actually secretly repurchased from foreign black markets, and in the end they just donated them to the country in a different way.
"What? Can you buy back the lost cultural relics and not take them for yourself, but instead hand them over to the state with decent conviction? "
His words were full of provocation. I thought about it and had to say to him solemnly and sincerely: "You have your own sins. Since these sins have not been concealed from me, it means that you have no intention of getting rid of the sin at all.
"To put it bluntly, you and I are not fools. Even if you are arrested, you will not be sentenced to several years in prison. Moreover, public opinion will stand by you and try to think about it. An excellent entrepreneur, a high-tech talent needed by the country. His parents were murdered many years ago, but were considered a criminal. In order to clear his parents' grievances, he did not hesitate to commit suicide, and he also planned a big drama.
"He did not let the 'actor' perform, but reproduced the scenes of that year, allowing everyone to see through the fragility of human nature. If it weren't for Wei Yang's world changing color and people were panicked, I believe that at this point, I guess the reportage about my son's struggle and seeking justice for his parents has been written.
"But what I want is not these at all. You are my old classmate, and it is not up to me to judge whether you have any guilt or not. I just want to ask you, who is the organization that helps you?
"They hid in the dark, helping you to get rid of the 'characters' such as Bai Yaer, Zhang Xiangchun, helping you find Yu Sufu, find your mother's body, helping you find an ancient city ruins that are not Xiye but similar to Xiye, and even helping you get a batch of Western Region cultural relics that are "lost overseas". They are so familiar with ancient cities and cultural relics. They are so difficult to find resources that they can get... "
Wen Tingxu interrupted me.
"Don't list it. To save time, just say it, who do you doubt?"
"The organization that stands on the same front as you is the faceless man? Is their leader Nie Qing?"
"I won't betray my friend."
"I can understand, are you saying 'yes, it's very correct inference'?"
"That's what you think, I didn't say it."
"I just said something. How did you know Nie Qing? Did you find her or did she find you?" I saw that he wanted to push the blame and practice Tai Chi, so he had to throw out the problem directly.
Wen Tingxu was stunned for a moment, and I saw the red wine in his cup swaying slightly.
"I met while studying abroad. She suddenly found me and asked me if I wanted to make a name for myself or if I wanted to turn the world around."
"Then what?"
"I didn't want to pay attention to her, but asked, what is turning the world around? She said three words: Let God return to God, Satan return to Satan; let particles return to particles, and the universe return to the universe; the white ones are never black, and the black ones are never white. These few words convinced me at once."
"Do you know what happened to her and the faceless man?"
"I know a little bit, but she didn't hide it from me, as if she didn't bother to hide it."
"Who is the faceless man?"
"Are they?" Wen Tingxu looked at me and suddenly let out a strange laugh, "Where do you think they came from?"
"A different world?"
"No, they are real humans."
"Are humans suffering from radiation and genetic mutations?" I remembered Xiang Weilong's words from the Police Department Technical Center.
"Hahaha," Wen Tingxu laughed, "Old classmate, you were wrong again, they were."
Bang!
At this critical moment, I heard a loud noise, and I saw the glass window behind Wen Tingxu burst open with a bang, and the broken glass particles spread downstairs like hail.
We were sitting in the viewing seat by the window. As soon as the glass broke, we felt like we were on the edge of the cliff. I hurriedly jumped in and crawled on the ground, shouting "Danger" at Wen Tingxu opposite.
Wen Tingxu reacted quickly, and he rolled on the spot and hid under the table. I was about to figure out what was going on, but another crisp sound was heard, and the water cup in front of me was smashed in the blink of an eye.
"Someone sniped us!" Wen Tingxu suddenly pulled down the tablecloth and tilted towards the broken window. While the tablecloth was blocking his sight, he jumped over and grabbed me, and ran towards the restaurant collection table!
"Don't stand up!" I saw him straightening his waist, probably trying to run faster. Although this way, it would completely expose himself in front of the gun!
However, it was too late. His body suddenly shook violently, as if he had been hit by a bullet. He stood there tremblingly, as if he wanted to look back and take a look...
I didn't care about too much now, so I suddenly stood up, regardless of the fact that my back was completely exposed to the sniper's scope, pushed him forward and then blocked him directly.
Bang!
There was another crisp sound, and he shook behind me, and blood flowed from my shoulders. I subconsciously reached out to help him stop the bleeding. Just as I raised my arm, I heard another shot, and a blood hole was penetrated through his exposed right rib.
Wen Tingxu shook for a moment, then fell to the ground like a broken tree trunk.
"Call someone! Ambulance! Call the police!" My phone landed on the table, and I had to shout at a waiter squatting in the corner. She was trembling all over and tears flowed like leaves in a storm.
"Stub, that..." Wen Tingxu was lying in a pool of blood, holding my hand and trembling lips.
"Stop talking!" I shouted at him like crazy.
"The faceless man... is... Xiye... Nie Qing... is the leader of the faceless man. She drew... painting..." His mouth was "fluttering" with blood foam, and finally the blood foam burst out, and blood flowed out, like a spring in a pond.
"Ah" I yelled wildly in pain.
The sniper probably had escaped. I knelt in front of Wen Tingxu, wiping sweat and tears while trying every possible way to help him stop the bleeding.
Soon, I heard an ambulance approaching, but just amid the alarm, I heard a strange buzz.
I looked up at the window and saw a dark spot in the flickering sky. The spots kept shaking, like crows returning home, and like the arrival of bombers in the war.
Chapter completed!