Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 637 Stupid, go

   After Du Fei discovered 'Sister Qin', he continued to scroll back.

   Soon I saw the diary that Yan Tiecheng mentioned earlier.

   October 13, 1964.

   Zhang Huabing has known Mr. ‘x’ for some time.

   At this time, he hadn't hooked up with Li Zhiming yet.

   is in a relatively hard state, with a high heart and a weak life, and is unhappy.

   This Mr. ‘x’ will ask him to do something from time to time.

   is not difficult, but the reward is quite generous.

   This made Zhang Huabing feel that Mr. ‘x’ was his Bole.

   On this day, Zhang Huabing received an order to pick up someone at the train station, and then sent a letter to the foreigner.

   After listening to Yan Tiecheng just now, Du Fei just felt that collusion with foreign countries is no trivial matter.

   But seeing this again, I suddenly realized that going to the train station to pick up the talent is the key.

  Du Fei frowned slightly and muttered, "October 13th...October 13th..."

   He always felt that there was important information hidden at this time, but he couldn't think of any clues for a while.

  1964, October 13th~

   Du Fei simply got up and dug out the old calendar.

  The almanac is torn every day, and it will definitely not survive today, but the wall calendar is different.

  Because the texture of the calendar paper is very good, it will be kept after use up, wrap the book cover for the child, or wrap it up with something else.

   Although Du Fei didn't like it, he didn't want people to point at him behind his back and scold him after picking it up, so he didn't throw it away.

   There are several rolls left in the cabinet, the earliest one is a half roll of 59 years old.

  Because it's been left for too long, it's all gray.

   Du Fei simply put it into the portable space, and then took it out and cleaned it up.

   Find out the 1964 wall calendar and open it directly to October.

   Du Fei swept his eyes.

  October 13th, the eighth day of the first lunar month, the next day is the Double Ninth Festival, which seems to be nothing special.

   However, on the 16th of October next to it, a circle was drawn with a red pen.

   Du Fei shuddered in his heart and suddenly remembered.

  October 16, 1964, was the day our first atomic bomb went off.

   Although Du Fei had not personally experienced it, he also knew the grand occasion of the nation's jubilation at that time.

   Otherwise it wouldn't have been circled on this new, useless calendar.

   Immediately, Du Fei's heart moved.

  I arrived in Beijing on October 13th, and I came from the northwest!

   Immediately after that, I immediately sent letters to foreigners…

  Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but say 'Fuck', Du Fei's face became solemn.

   Xin said: "It was three days earlier than the official explosion of the atomic bomb~ Is it a coincidence?"

  Du Fei continued to turn back while thinking.

   Zhang Huabing mentioned Mr. ‘x’ several times, but his attitude changed a lot.

   From the very beginning, the favorability value was full, and even a little admiration, and slowly began to look down on each other.

  You Qi feels that Mr. ‘x’ is too timid, afraid of wolves before and tigers later, what a big thing he can do!

   Du Fei couldn't help sneering when he saw this.

   This Hua Bing is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

   Including later met Li Zhiming, on the surface he obeyed his words and was willing to be a lackey.

   But in his diary, he showed disapproval of Li Zhiming.

   felt that if he didn't have a good background, Li Zhiming was nothing, and he was not qualified to issue orders to him...

   But seeing this, Du Fei had to admit that Zhang Huabing was a talent.

  You must know that these things written in his diary are his truest feelings.

   Dealing with Mr. 'x' and Li Zhiming with this feeling, he was able to hold back and not show it!

   The average person certainly can't do it.

   Until the end, that is, a few days before Li Zhiming had an accident with him, he was still writing a diary.

   A lot of the above is about Du Fei.

   also mentioned Zhang Ye, Zhai Xiaotong, Guo Baozhu, Guo Baocheng…

   In addition, he also wrote about Li Zhiming's object, Lu Wei.

   Zhang Huabing made no secret of his admiration for Lu Wei in his diary, calling her like an angel, and even clearly wrote that Lu Wei and Li Zhiming were flowers inserted into cow dung.

   also mentioned that Li Zhiming didn't love Lu Wei either, but took a fancy to Lu Wei's cousin's relationship.

   There is a vinegar smell between the lines.

  Du Fei's heart moved: "Who is Lu Wei's cousin? Is it worth Li Zhiming's attention?"

  Unfortunately, this is the last page of Zhang Huabing's diary, and it stopped abruptly without saying who Lu Wei's cousin was.

  Du Fei closed the diary and picked up the watch beside the pillow.

   It was almost two in the middle of the night.

   He still wasn't sleepy at all, he put his hands behind his head, and looked at the thin wooden purlin of the room, and his mind was full of Mr. X and Sister Qin.

  Although the probability that Zhang Xiaoqin is Sister Qin is really low, Du Fei always has an intuition that Zhang Xiaoqin is related to Zhang Huabing.

   After thinking for a long time, Du Fei shook his head.

   I just didn't think about it anymore, turned off the light, put my hand back under the covers, and waited until tomorrow to find Xiao Zhang from the police station and ask him to check Zhang Huabing's household registration...

   Made up his mind, Du Fei closed his eyes, and soon there was a soft snoring sound in the room.

   The next day, Du Fei went to the police station to find Xiao Zhang while he was eating at noon.

   Ask him to help him check if there is a relative in Zhang Huabing's family, if there is a woman named 'Sister Qin'.

   This is not difficult, Xiao Zhang immediately agreed.

   But although this is not difficult, it is a matter of hard work.

   Now, after all, it is no better than later generations. Without computers and big data, it is not so easy to find out this ‘Sister Qin’.

   Two more days.

   Xiao Zhang hasn't replied yet.

   On the Shichahai side, the word 'list' left by Zhang Xiaoqin on the board newspaper was also erased.

   It wasn't that someone erased it on purpose, but in the afternoon of the next day, the page of the blackboard newspaper was changed, and everything was erased and rewritten.

  Du Fei reckoned that Zhang Xiaoqin had calculated the time to change the board and chose to go there that night.

   Once the information is delivered, it will be erased soon, so as not to be noticed.

  It's a pity that after all the calculations, but they didn't count, Du Fei had been eyeing her for a long time.

   In addition, Guo Baocheng's case has been settled.

   After learning that Guo Baocheng personally killed his cousin, everything went haywire in the Guo family.

   Guo Baocheng's father simply cut off the father-son relationship with him.

   It’s just that this kind of brother cannibalism is so bad that it’s beyond the limit of most people’s tolerance.

   Guo Baocheng, who was arrested, simply broke the jar and threw it. He knew everything about the interrogation and explained it clearly, but he never mentioned the box he hid in the room book.

   I don’t know if I really forgot or did it on purpose.

   Today, Wang Dacheng has completed the formalities and will hand over Guo Baocheng.

   Du Fei simply didn't have to wait any longer.

   Once Guo Baocheng is handed over, it has nothing to do with Wang Dacheng.

   Even if Guo Baocheng mentioned the box afterwards, it was discovered that the box was gone.

  Because it’s been too long and I don’t know the specific situation, no one would think of Du Fei coming up.

   That night, it was snowing and the weather was extremely cold.

  Du Fei rode a bicycle to the yard where Guo Baocheng lived.

   It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the yard was dark.

  There was a power outage in this area tonight, and even the street lights on the road didn't turn on.

   Du Fei had planned before coming.

   He didn't need to climb over the wall to enter the courtyard himself, but stopped directly on the side of the courtyard and reached out to pat Xiao Wu in the back seat.

   "Meow~"

  Xiaowu screamed and jumped to the back window sill of Guo Baocheng's house.

  The rear window is so small that it is difficult for ordinary children to climb in, let alone adults.

   When Guo Baocheng lived here, he used it as a ventilation window all the time, with a slit open all the year round.

  Xiaowu stretched out his claws and opened the small window.

  Because it is in the kitchen of the outhouse, I go out to smoke all the year round.

   Guo Baocheng is not a diligent person, which makes this small window very dirty.

After   Xiaowu opened it, he was rather disgusted, meowing and not wanting to go in.

   was caught off guard, and Du Fei held his big **** down and pushed it hard.

   "Meow" suddenly.

   Xiaowu was forced into it.

   Du Fei immediately sensed a burst of excitement from Xiao Wu.

   If Xiao Wu could speak, he would probably be scolding his mother at this time.

   Du Fei didn't care, instead he smiled, making Xiao Wu numb.

  Xiao Wu then walked into the back room helplessly.

   Guo Baocheng's house has been torn off the seal, but the door is still locked.

  The house is messy, and some valuable and decent things have been cleaned up.

   Du Fei checked the situation in the house synchronously through his field of vision.

  Xiao Wu ignored the others and went straight to the topic according to Du Fei's order.

   came to the corner of the back room, jumped up to the cabinet, then jumped again, stretched out a claw, and grabbed it directly.

   Sharp claws popped out of the meat pads, directly slicing through the room thinned with newspaper.

   Suddenly, there was a sound of "crashing"!

The    house was thinly cracked, and a large piece of loose wall skin fell from above, as well as years of dust accumulation on it.

  Xiaowu reacted very quickly, and before he could fall, he kicked his back foot against the wall to avoid the dust that shrouded him.

  After waiting for a while, the dust dissipated a little, and then looked inside the room.

  Because of the angle of the roof, a gap is formed between the beam and the wall.

   The box that was snatched from Guo Baozhu's house before is being placed inside the folder.

  Xiaowu immediately stood up against the wall and stuck his head in.

  Xiaowu is not small, he stretches out his body completely, and is nearly one meter long.

   At this time, he stuck his head in, and took out the wooden box with one mouth.

   Synchronizing his vision, Du Fei also found a small cloth bag next to the wooden box.

  Xiao Wu also found the cloth bag.

   As soon as he stretched out his claws, he pulled it down and fell to the ground.

   Du Fei's order was to take out the items on it, which actually meant the wooden box, not the cloth bag.

  Xiao Wu couldn't tell the difference between the two, so he just wanted them all.

   Suddenly, Xiao Wu came down from the top of the vertical cabinet with the wooden box in his mouth.

   But at this time, a scolding suddenly came from outside: "Who? Who is inside!"

After the sound of   , several people came out of the courtyard, thinking that thieves had entered, some with flashlights, and some with flaming tongs, rolling pins and other weapons.

   But just now, the wall skin fell off and hit the ground, alarming the neighbor next door, thinking that a burglar had entered.

   But the door was locked, and the gang couldn't get in for a while.

  Xiao Wu was taken aback. With a big mouth and a box in his mouth, he rushed out of the back room and jumped to the back window.

  Du Fei stretched out his hand to take the box and put it directly into his carry-on space.

   Then he was about to take Xiaowu to retreat, but who would have thought that this guy would shrink back again.

   Du Fei was stunned for a moment, and instinctively called out: "Xiaowu~"

   But just a few seconds later, Xiao Wu suddenly emerged from the inside, but he was holding a small blue cloth bag.

   Du Fei knew that he had taken this.

   couldn't help rubbing his big, hairy head, and scolded, "Idiot, go!"

The voice of    fell, and the door of the house was opened.

  The uncle in the courtyard kept a key. After hearing the movement, he immediately came over to open the door.

  Du Fei didn't care about anything else, so he put Xiao Wu in his portable space with a thought, just in time to clean up.

   immediately got on the bike, pedaled a few times, got into the small alley next to it, and turned back to the main road.

  Du Fei came home with a light car.

   First, open the little blue cloth bag.

   There is nothing else in it, just money and various tickets.

   should be Guo Baocheng's entire family.

  The total amount of money is more than 300, and there are some food stamps and industrial coupons.

   These are all brought back by Xiao Wu's adventure.

   As the master, Du Fei smiled at ease.

   Look at the box again.

  Fortunately, it has a flat shape, otherwise, even if Xiao Wu's mouth is too big, he can't hold it.

The lock above    had been pried off by Guo Baocheng long ago, but Du Fei saved his troubles.

   opened the lid directly, but was slightly taken aback.

  This wooden box is not big, and the space inside is also very limited, so it cannot hold large things.

   Du Fei was stunned because the moment he opened the box, he saw something very familiar.

   That is a very well-preserved piece of gilt-bronze waist plate of the Qing Palace.

   This kind of thing is not the first time Duffy has seen it.

  There are many rumors that this thing is related to the treasure of Prince Qing that year.

   But until now, Du Fei has made several identical waist cards.

   After much research, even sawing it directly, no clues were found.

   This made Du Fei very suspicious that the so-called treasure of Prince Qing had nothing to do with these guards' waist cards.

   Those waist cards from before were thrown into the portable space at will by him.

  Unexpectedly, after putting up with these days, I finally got the Guo family box.

   As soon as I opened it, there was actually such a thing inside.

   really disappointed Du Fei.

   reached out and picked up the waist card, and looked at it casually, nothing unusual, it was exactly the same as the previous ones.

   "Could it be that the ancestors of the old Guo family are also the coats of the Qing palace?"

  Du Fei pondered while checking the other things in the box.

   In addition to this waist card, there is a notebook and a palm-length key in the box.

The    key is the kind of bronze key that was very common in the past, and it is a lot longer than the average one.

The corresponding    is definitely not an ordinary lock, but most of it is the kind of large lock that locks important warehouses.

  Du Fei picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't see any clues.

   In addition, it is a notebook.

  The book is a few years old at first glance, and the paper has turned a little yellow.

  It is estimated that this notebook has to be kept for at least twenty or thirty years, otherwise it will not have this color.

  Du Fei stretched out his hand and picked up the notebook.

   turned the first page and frowned immediately.

   This notebook is written in Japanese!

  Du Fei suddenly thought: "Could the Guo family be Japanese?"

   but immediately shook his head, which was impossible.

   Unlike Hiroshi Nohara, who is alone, the Guo family is not one person or two, but a real family.

   In addition to Guo Dajiao and a few brothers, there are also a large group of other relatives, who cannot be hidden Japanese at all.

   Immediately thought that this diary, including the waist card, should not have been passed down from the Guo family.

   It is very likely that Guo Baozhu brought someone outside to grab it recently.

   However, it is also possible that Guo Daxie got it unintentionally and wanted to find the treasure of King Qing, and has been hiding it at home.

   was found out by Guo Baocheng, but instead caused Guo Baozhu to be killed.

   No matter what kind of situation, Du Fei could neither verify nor care too much.

   Just like the treasure of the former Sumita Raishiro.

  Prince Qing's treasure is also no secret.

  Beginning before liberation, there were not a few people who were openly or secretly investigating treasure hunts, and there were also many Japanese who occupied the capital during the Occupation.

   What really made Du Fei curious was why Guo Baocheng was so sure that as long as he got these things, he could find King Qing's treasure?

   Even hesitant to kill his cousin because of this?

  Du Fei was certain that Guo Baocheng must have discovered something, which made him sure that King Qing's treasure really existed.

   As long as you get this box from Guo Baozhu, you can get huge and unimaginable wealth.

  Because of the desire for profit, at that moment, evil turned to courage and killed Guo Baozhu.

   Du Fei looked at the waist card and the key again.

  It is not surprising that the waist card is used to it, Du Fei felt that the problem should lie in this key.

   As the saying goes, a key opens a lock.

  Which lock does this key open?

  Du Fei pondered silently: "Isn't it~ as long as you find that lock, you can find the treasure of Prince Qing?"

  Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he had learned from Wang Changgui that Zaizhen, the last Qing prince, had secretly built a mausoleum on Dayang Mountain.

  Wang Changgui suspected that before the Japanese entered Beijing, Zai Zhen probably hid a large amount of treasure in this tomb.

   Could this key be used to open the tomb door?

   When this idea came up, Du Fei felt a little unreliable.

   I haven't heard of anyone's grave still being locked.

   But other than that, there are no other clues.

   He had no choice but to give up, stop thinking wildly, and turn to his notebook.

   The title page of the notebook is signed.

The original owner of the    book was a Japanese military police officer named Shanxian Guiji.

The    book is full of news about the treasure of Prince Qing, including some analysis and summary.

  Du Fei can only pass the Chinese characters in it, even guessing and ignoring it, and he knows only a little.

  This book is not a diary, unlike Nohara Hiroshi's diary before, from which a lot of information can be read.

  Du Fei turned it over and found nothing, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

   means that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

   I thought there would be something good in the box, but this is it!

  Du Fei put the notebook, waist tag and keys back in the box and threw them in the corner of his personal space.

   I was thinking in my mind, should I meet Guo Baocheng and ask him what he knows?

   made him so sure that he could get King Qing's treasure.

   As long as he is willing to confide, he can immediately solve many mysteries.

   But~ Du Fei thought about it and quickly dismissed the idea.

   Not to mention whether Guo Baocheng would say it.

   Even if he meant to say it, it was certainly not unconditional.

   (end of this chapter)