Chapter 1116 There is something in the abdomen

Well, let's break a Buddha statue and have a look. It's up to me. I'll write a report when I go back..." Although Zhuang Rui led the wild surgery examination, Dr. Ren is the oldest in this team and has extremely rich experience in field archaeology. In fact, it is often decided by Ren Chunqiang.

As Zhuang Rui's brother, it is also very responsible for Dr. Ren to say this. You know, these Buddha statues can be regarded as cultural relics. If they are not found after being destroyed, it is difficult to explain to the local cultural relics and archaeological department.

, "Brother Ren, okay, do as you say..."

Zhuang Rui smiled, and he could feel his brother's care for him. Because as an archaeologist, if the cultural relics are damaged due to their own reasons, it will leave a stain on your resume that is difficult to wash.

, "You boy, you're welcome... Dr. Ren laughed and scolded Zhuang Rui, but he didn't care. As a senior brother, of course, he had to take care of the younger brother, which was also the advice of the tutor when he left.

It's just that Ren Chunqiang didn't know that Zhuang Rui actually gave him a great credit today.

After the cultural relics in the belly of these Buddha statues were introduced, as the first discoverer, whether it was the reputation in the industry or the title evaluation in the school. It will bring unimaginable benefits to Ren Chunqiang.

, "You can't do this. This is a blasphemy against art and Buddha..."

After hearing Yan Xiaowei's simultaneous translation, Zhong couldn't help but stand up and stretched out his hands to block Dr. Ren's way, with a firm look on his face.

In fact, Nakagawa also knew that he could not stop Zhuang Rui and others from demolishing the Buddha statue, but thinking that he had worked hard to come to the desert and found the cultural relics hidden by the Taoist priest a century ago, he had to be picked up by Zhuang Rui and others. Zhongchuan's heart is dripping blood.

It's just that Nakagawa doesn't want to think about it. These things themselves belong to the country. His behavior is a serious robber's behavior. Of course, Nakagawa, who has a photocopy of the treasure picture in his pocket, won't think so.

, "Hey, how did this little [day] learn from the United States? Want to be an international [policeman]?

Dr. Ren was amused by Nakagawa's behavior. "In front of this hall is his own people. It still takes some courage for this family to come out alone to stop themselves.

Zhuang Rui squinted at Zhongchuan for a while and said, "Brother Ren, forget it today. It's not early. Go to bed early and talk about it tomorrow..."

, "Huh? You were in a hurry just now. Isn't it urgent again?

Dr. Ren looked at Zhuang Rui in astonishment. He waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want, it will be tomorrow. Anyway, these Buddha statues don't have long legs. Uh-huh, you can't run away...

, "Go to sleep, Mr. Nakagawa, you can also have a rest..."

Zhuang Rui greeted Zhongchuan with a smile and turned back to set up his own tent. After the tent was set up, Zhuang Rui winted at Peng Fei, and the two quietly walked out.

, "Brother Zhuang, what's the matter?"

Peng Fei looked at Zhuang Rui puzzledly. He couldn't say anything in the hall. "Why did you run to the yard? The wind in the desert comes with sand, and you have to rinse your mouth when you talk.

, "I always feel that there is something wrong with Nakagawa, especially his eyes on the Buddha statue." Just like a woman without clothes, this boy has a ghost in his heart,"

After the dispute just now, Zhuang Rui can almost conclude that Zhongchuan must know that there is something else in the Buddha statue.

However, Zhuang Rui doesn't believe that Nakagawa also has his own eyes, so the only explanation is that in Nakagawa's hands, there should be some notes or maps.

, "Brother Zhuang" He must have a ghost in his heart. "I can see that this matter is easy to do. Later, I will use some means to him to ensure that he can tell everything about the princess..."

After Peng Fei heard Zhuang Rui's words, his eyes lit up, and he followed the archaeological team all the way. However, Peng Fei didn't know anything about archaeology, which made him feel that he had no sense of existence. Now that he had the opportunity to take action, Peng Fei suddenly rose up.

, "Get out of here. What are you thinking? Do you want to have an international dispute?" Zhuang Rui stared at Peng Fei angrily. This boy was so reckless. How did he survive from the rain of bullets in those years?

, "Hey hey, Brother Zhuang. The older you are, the timid you are..."

Peng Fei smiled when he heard the words and said, "What are you afraid of? Don't we have to go through the Liusand area when we go back? Throw the old boy in it, and you can't even find a trace of bone dregs.

For Peng Fei, who has experienced war in times of peace, except for the Chinese people, these Vietnamese devils are no different from pigs and dogs in Peng Fei's eyes.

, "Well, that's right...

Zhuang Rui was a little moved when he heard it. During World War II, he plundered countless precious cultural relics from [China], and he played with antiques in China. There are few people who have a good impression on [Sun], and Zhuang Rui is certainly no exception.

Just after thinking about it in his heart, Zhuang Rui still shook his head and said, "No, you are all blind?" Zhuang Rui learned about Zhongchuan's identity through Yan Xiaowei and knew that he was also a famous business leader in [Sun]. If there is really any wind, it will be a mess. It's big.

Peng Fei is a little impatient. "Cough. Brother Zhuang, this can't do this or that can't do that. Why do you call me out? I don't know hypnotism, which can make Xiao [day] pour things out by himself..." In Peng Fei's opinion, when everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, he unconsciously knocked Zhongchuan unconsciously, and then took it to a secluded place behind to ask questions, twisted his neck and stuffed directly into the relic pagoda that Isn't it just living together? It even saves the time of throwing it into the short sand.

, "Oced up, don't talk nonsense, just say something unreliable..."

Zhuang Rui interrupted Peng Fei's words. After a while, he said, "I guess there must be some basis for Nakagawa to come to the desert alone. When he falls asleep, you can see if there are any notebooks or maps in him or in the package..."

, "Damn it, Brother Zhuang, are you asking me to be a thief?

As soon as Peng Fei heard Zhuang Rui shouting himself, he dared to come out with this idea and immediately shouted angrily.

Zhuang Rui stared and said, "What's the matter? Why don't I do it myself?

Seeing that Zhuang Rui was serious, Peng Fei shrank his head. He said resoly, "Well, your old man's health is valuable. I'll do it..."

If you want to say who else in the world can control Peng Fei now, except for his wife and sister. It's just Zhuang Rui. Since he worshipped Ouyang Wan as a godmother, Peng Fei regarded Zhuang Rui as his eldest brother. Now that my brother has something to do, it is natural for my younger brother to do it.

Seeing that Zhuang Rui and others did not want to forcibly demolish the Buddha statue, Zhongchuan's tense heart relaxed a little, but after returning to the tent, he still pricked up his ears and listened to the movement outside, afraid that Zhuang Rui would do anything to those valuable Buddha statues.

It's just that in order to bypass the flowing sand area today, most of the journeys are stopped and walked. After walking in the desert for a day, the whole person is already exhausted. After holding on for a while, Zhongchuan fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, Zhongchuan dreamed that Zhuang Rui finally listened to his own opinion and did not take any measures against the Buddha statue. After he left the desert, he immediately hired a group of cultural relics dealers through some channels to put more than 20,000 ancient books in these big Buddhas. All of them have been shipped to [day].

After returning to [Day], Zhongchuan immediately announced that there was a major breakthrough in the study of Dunhuang culture. It has caused a considerable sensation in [Japan] and even in the world's academic circles. This made Zhongchuan's ambition to change from a businessman to an expert and scholar in Dunhuang cultural research.

After a man conquers the world, he wants to conquer women. Nakagawa, who has become famous, seems to have returned to his twenties. Without borrowing a small blue pill, he has done his newly recruited female secretary to death.

, "Youxi, huh? Why is it so cold..." Just as Nakagawa was immersed in his fantasy world. Suddenly, I felt that the warm and soft body in my arms seemed to become cold and stiff. I opened my eyes in a daze, but when I entered my eyes, I saw that the beautiful woman in my arms turned into a wall.

No... To be precise, it should be Nakagawa holding the Buddha statue knee ginger in the middle of the hall, stretching his waist hard.

, "Ah?!!!"

After more than a minute of dullness, Nakagawa's mouth burst out a wailing like being blown up by a man. The first reaction was to touch the red little brother who had been rubbed. After feeling that there was nothing serious, he was relieved.

But it was obvious that Mr. Nakagawa's suffering was not over when he turned his head. I found that there was a whole row of people standing in front of me, from Zhuang Rui to Erdan, and there was not a small number of people who entered the desert this time.

Although Nakagawa is thick-skinned enough, making such an obscene act in public still makes him ashamed of J.

Not to mention a few old men, she is the only female Xiaolei in the field, looking at Nakagawa's eyes. It's enough to make Zhongchuan can't wait for a gust of wind. Just blow down the hall and bury yourself in it.

, "I'm sorry, I'm only sleepwalking, I'm used to it. I'm really sorry for everyone. I don't know why I slept here...

Nakagawa turned red with an old face. After getting up and bowing to everyone, he found a very powerful reason for himself. Although Nakagawa has lived for more than 40 years and rarely turns over in sleep, it seems that only this explanation is more reasonable now.

, "Well, Mr. Nakagawa, I won't talk about your blasphemy of Buddha, but can you explain it to me? What is this?

Zhuang Rui did not hold Zhongchuan's indecent behavior just now, but raised a 16-open copy paper in his hand.