Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 565 Qing King Treasure

   One of the old ladies with a red armband should be a staff member of the neighborhood committee.

   The other two, a man and a woman, were about a middle-aged couple.

  The male Qi Yu is proud, wearing glasses like an intellectual, and the female is a bit rustic, and the temperament of the two does not match at all.

   Du Fei froze in his heart, could this house be occupied so soon?

   This is not good news.

  Because there was no one else before, Xiaohong's subordinates could search the house unscrupulously.

  But once you live in people, you must restrain yourself.

   These three people didn't stay long, and after a circle, they left soon.

  Du Fei works on the street. He is very clear in his heart, how tight the house in the capital is, and there is a real chance of getting a house. Even if he knows that someone has died, no one will give up.

   Follow the normal procedure, at most three or four days, someone will move in.

  Du Fei disconnected his vision synchronization, thinking in his heart whether to give up here, or wait for the other party to move in, or whether he can repair the house.

   If you build a house, you might find something else.

  Du Fei was leaning on the Luohan bed, and the radio was still playing "Red Lantern".

   There is one thing to say, although the model opera has not been polished over time, it has a little less charm than traditional Peking Opera, but it is more compact and pleasant to listen to.

  Du Fei slapped the coffee table with his hands involuntarily following the rhythm while thinking.

   Who knew that before the singing of "Red Lantern" was over, there were mood swings from Xiaohong's side.

   I don't know what happened, but I connected my vision again.

  Xiaohong was still in the position just now, and I saw a person sneaking around. The blind man did not turn on the lights, and was rummaging in the house.

  Du Fei took a closer look, he was a thin man with a bit of a squeamish look.

   should not be too old, only in his twenties.

  Because the house was cleaned up by Qiao Dali's parents before, everything that could be taken away from the house was taken away.

   Bare, at a glance.

   This man touched and touched, walked from the outer room to the inner room, and then went to the kitchen, pouted his butt, and reached into the stove to feel.

   found nothing.

  Because of his previous experience, Du Fei also paid special attention to the stove in Qiao Dali's house, and had long confirmed that nothing was hidden inside.

   This man looked up again, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

  The roof of Qiao Dali's house is called the house thin with outdated newspapers, and the beams and pillars of the house itself cannot be seen.

  Du Fei also thought about whether Qiao Dali would put Dong XZ on the room board and let Xiaohong drill in to see it.

   The top is clear at a glance, and nothing is hidden.

   But this person seemed to know something, and he went around the house twice with a purpose, carefully checking the house book of the inner room and the outer room.

   Finally, I found something in a corner.

   Carefully raised his foot and stepped on the side window sill, stretched his arms and groped upwards.

  Because of the age, the paste on the top has lost its stickiness. After being touched twice by the man, it detached from the wall and sags down a corner.

  Du Fei saw this scene through Xiaohong's field of vision, and couldn't help but be moved.

   At the same time, this man's face showed a happy expression, one hand leaned against the wall and the other reached into the room to grope.

   After a few seconds, his face suddenly changed.

   followed with a very painful expression. He wanted to scream but didn't dare to make a move, so he just clenched his teeth to hold back.

   Immediately, he suddenly retracted his hand from above.

   At this moment, Xiaohong was hiding under the corner of the wall not far from him.

   Du Fei could see clearly, there was a mousetrap in this person's hand!

  The clip also had serrations, and the index finger and **** of the man's right hand were all caught in it, which probably cut off the blood vessel and pierced the blood.

   The man was sitting on the ground with his teeth gritted, one face twisted with pain, and with the other hand he was trying to pull the mouse trap out.

  The spring of the mousetrap is very hard, deeply embedded in the flesh, and it hurts when you touch it, and it hurts when you don't touch it.

   Du Fei was overjoyed.

  Don't ask, Joe Dali must have kept this mousetrap.

   Could it be that this is where Qiao Dali hid things?

   After a while, the man finally took off the mousetrap.

  Although his hands were full of blood, it was only a skin injury, and it was nothing serious.

   Still thinking about the things above, he covered the wound with his clothes, got up from the ground, lifted his foot and stepped on the window sill.

   Du Fei looked at it and thought it was wrong.

  If Qiao Dali really put Dong XZ on it, what's the use of getting a mouse trap?

   This thing won't kill anyone.

   Even if it is triggered, things have to be lost.

   But at this moment, the man stepped on the window sill, and before he could climb up again, his face suddenly stiffened, his eyes popped, and he sat down on the ground with a painful expression.

   Du Fei was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the man kicked his legs and was out of breath.

   At this moment, Du Fei's heart was filled with countless grass and mud horses.

   Just now I thought that a mousetrap won't kill a person, but in the blink of an eye, the person died, which was too fast.

   He also realized that the mousetrap must have been poisoned by Joe Dali.

  It was probably cyanide or something. Seeing blood seals his throat, he died immediately.

  Du Fei sucked in a breath of cold air, thinking that this Qiao Dali is really a ruthless man.

  It is estimated that this house cannot be moved out.

   If Qiao Dali died in the house before, there are still people who are lucky.

   But after a short while, another one died in the house, which must have confirmed the reputation of the haunted house.

   At that time, there may not be many rumors made up!

   Du Fei didn't care about this, he calmed down a little, and immediately let Xiaohong go over and climb over the corpse to the room.

  Xiaohong's movements are very agile, and after receiving the order, he will get to the top in a few strokes.

   But it weighs more than an average mouse, and although the newspaper-paste room has a wire keel, it may not be able to withstand Xiaohong's weight.

   So it climbed very carefully.

   Du Fei used the visual synchronization to check the situation inside.

   quickly found a place to put the mousetrap.

   finally came to a realization.

   It's no wonder that these mice under Xiaohong's hands made holes here and there, but they never found them.

  It turned out that Qiao Dali was very thief, he even cut a hole directly under the beam on the wall, pulled out the bricks inside, and made a wall.

The    hole is on the beam, making a secret door that can only go in with one hand.

  The poisoned rat trap was placed inside the secret door.

   If it was Joe Dali himself, he would be fine if he opened the secret door and took out the mousetrap.

   But it was replaced by other unknown people who directly put their hands in, and once they were caught, they would surely die.

  Du Fei swallowed subconsciously.

   Heart said that this Qiao Dali is really ruthless.

   It's a pity that all the secrets were sparse, not only was he killed by others, but he was also stalked by leaving these ambush, and finally it was cheaper for Du Fei.

   While thinking, let Xiaohong go over.

   The entrance to the wall is very small, and there is not much space inside.

   Du Fei adjusted his perspective to look inside.

   is about the size of two dictionaries, with two tightly wrapped cloth bags inside.

  Xiaohong stretched out her claws, hooked out the two cloth bags, and fell to the ground one after another.

   One is lighter, making a muffled "pop" sound, and the other is a "dang bang" sound, making a sound of gold and iron colliding.

   Although Du Fei couldn't hear it, he could see the state of the two cloth bags after they landed.

   The former flicked slightly, while the latter slapped the ground motionless.

   followed Xiaohong down from above.

  The cloth bag was tied with a rope, and Xiaohong bit the rope one by one.

  The first cloth bag was easily carried back into the hole, but the second one was quite heavy. Xiaohong bit and dragged it, feeling very difficult.

  Du Fei looked at the size of the cloth bag, there might be a large yellow croaker inside.

   But at this moment, a light suddenly swept outside the window.

  Du Fei froze in his heart, knowing that it was a flashlight, and it was estimated that the movement in the room just now disturbed the outside.

   couldn't help but let Xiaohong speed up.

   The person who used the flashlight outside was supposed to go to the tuba, but as soon as he went out, he heard a "dang bang".

   He followed the voice and saw that it was Qiao Dali's family.

   subconsciously called "who"?

   In the middle of the night, his voice was not small.

   aroused the people in the room next to him, and scolded: "Second Wu, what are you shouting~ Don't let people sleep!"

   "Old ~ Fourth, just now... just now... Qiao... Qiao Dali's house seems to be moving?" Second Wu swallowed and stammered, and there was still a sentence in his heart, "Don't be haunted".

   "Fuck~ What are you special..." The fourth child is a bachelor in the courtyard, similar to Du Fei's courtyard's pillars, a bit like a tiger's car.

  I couldn't fall asleep anyway, and was rubbing the creaking nests of the five-ridged and six beasts in the house.

   When I heard this, I immediately came to my senses.

   stood up, pulled his rags out and asked, "What's the matter?"

   Second Wu licked his lips and pointed to Qiao Dali's house.

  In the dead of night, there was a movement of "chachacha~" from inside, as if something was rubbing on the ground.

   This time, even the daring fourth child was a little nervous. He subconsciously felt his throat dry and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

   But in front of the second brother Wu, he refused to weaken his aura, otherwise, how would he get along in this film after it was spread out.

   The fourth child bit the bullet and said, "Go, go and have a look."

   Wu's second child was unwilling to go, but was dragged by the fourth child and had to follow.

   Two people came to the door, and the sound of "chachacha" inside was clearer.

   The fourth child dared to ask "Who"?

There is no response in   , it is still "chachacha".

   The fourth child turned his heart and reached out and pushed the door in front of him.

   crunch~

   The door of the room opened, and the white moonlight entered the room, revealing two human legs that were stretched out in front of the door.

   Wu's second and fourth children were all taken aback.

   Especially Wu's second child, he couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to go to a tuba.

   This time, oops, it collapsed in an instant...

   They didn't notice that Xiaohong dragged the second cloth bag in the corner and returned to the hole.

   The sound of the two people suddenly alarmed the whole hospital, and each house lit up their lights one after another.

  The unknown ones, some with rolling pins and some with tongs, thought there was a thief in the courtyard.

   Until they saw the corpse of Qiao Dali's family, everyone was terrified.

   An old man in the courtyard went to the battlefield in the past, but he was not afraid of death. When he saw the corpse in the house, he recognized it at a glance: "Hey? Isn't this Wang Bad Shui who followed Qiao Dali? Why did he die here? Hurry up and report the case..."

   At the same time, watching Xiaohong drag the two cloth buns back, the chaos outside has nothing to do with Du Fei.

   Can't wait for Xiaohong to bite the cloth bag away.

  One thing to say, Du Fei didn't like mice originally. Like most people, every time he saw a mouse, he would think of dirt and disease.

   But I have to admit that Xiaohong, who has undergone special training, can really understand what he means better.

   Including the earliest Xiaowu, and Xiaohong is not so obedient and easy to use.

   After receiving Du Fei's order, he immediately bit open the cloth bag to reveal the contents inside.

  In a cloth bag in front, as expected, is a stack of money folded in half.

Most of the    are ten yuan for the Great Unity, and there are some five yuan and two yuan. The total is estimated to be three or four hundred yuan.

   The other is not the big yellow croaker that Du Fei had guessed before.

   After biting open the cloth bag, there were actually two identical metal signs inside!

   One of them is yellow, and the other is mottled. It is the bronze gilt waist plaque of the Qing Dynasty.

   Du Fei's heart moved.

   Before that, Third Master Qian found him and said that Qiao Dali wanted to forcefully buy items from their house, including this waist badge of the Qing Palace.

   Du Fei was skeptical at the time, but now it seems that what Qiao Dali wants is these waist cards, and other things are just a cover.

   Thinking again, after Qiao Dali's death, Chu Chunhua secretly came here to find these waist cards.

   It can basically be concluded that Wang Wenming and his group were the ones who instructed Qiao Dali to buy things behind his back.

   These waist cards seem to be directly related to the huge treasure of the Qing Prince Yixuan back then.

  Du Feixin said: "Could it be that Wang Wenming is eyeing these treasures?"

   He knew about the treasure of Prince Qing for a long time, but he never paid much attention to it.

  Because he felt that this matter was a bit mysterious.

   After all, so many years have passed, no matter how rich Prince Qing is, it is difficult to preserve it after so many years of war.

   And before crossing, Du Fei had not heard any news about King Qing's treasure.

   In the future, China will enter the era of large infrastructure construction, and even the place where the legendary "Zhang Xianzhong sinks silver" has been found.

   If there is a treasure of King Qing, hidden near the capital, and it is building tall buildings and building subways, it is impossible not to dig it out.

   But now, Wang Wenming is actually very concerned about this matter.

   Although Du Fei didn't have much contact with Wang Wenming, he knew that the other party was definitely a powerful character.

   Moreover, in the case of Wang Wenming, if there is no certainty, he will never waste his energy on useless things.

  Du Fei disconnected his vision synchronization and leaned on the Luohan bed with his eyes closed.

   thought silently in his heart: "Is the so-called Qing King's treasure true? But if it is true, what does it have to do with these waist cards?"

  Could it be that Prince Qing was out of his mind and got a treasure map, engraved it on these waist cards, and distributed it to the guards.

   In the future, you must collect all your waist cards to determine the location of the treasure?

   This is not a brain-dead drama.

   In real life, normal people wouldn't do this, would they?

   In the end, after thinking about it, I didn’t have any clue.

   What's more, Du Fei has such a waist card in his hand, which he has studied carefully before.

   He has space for him, so he is not afraid of breaking things, and he even sawed it without finding anything.

  Du Fei really can't understand, why Qingwang's treasure is associated with these waist cards?

  Is there really something unknown?

   Or a deliberately released smoke bomb?

   (end of this chapter)