Chapter 1909: Come back alive

In the lounge, the atmosphere is stagnant and suffocating.
The steward retired very wisely.
The four entourages looked like swords and looked at me cautiously, not letting go for a moment.
They all met me the last time they made a big fuss in Bai Jun's mansion. They knew that my identity was unusual, that I was good at reaching out, and that the relationship between me and Simmons Rock was more complicated than they thought.
After all, the kind of unreasonable demands that are quite excessive no matter how you look at them, Simmons Locke not only didn't anger and murder, but met my demands one by one.
This alone made the four of them dare not act rashly.
Simmons Locke adjusted his breathing, calmed down, and walked over with some heavy steps, and slowly sat across from me, a pair of eagle eyes that could shoot countless arrows, piercing me through.
Knowing that he still hates me for blackmailing him last time, I smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't seen it for many days, Lord City Lord, don't come here without any problems."
Simmons Rock snorted coldly and said: "No harm? You blackmailed a huge amount of property, and the treasury was not working well in a short period of time. The overall strength of York Seoul has regressed more than one step. I am sick of this, but you seem to be okay here. You said nothing to me?"
I smiled awkwardly, and said: "That incident was a momentary confusion for the juniors..."
"Confused for a while?" Simmons Rock laughed out: "Okay, you're confused for a while, and you directly corrupted one third of our country's treasury's annual income. If you are not confused, do you want me from York Seoul? Half of the country?"
"Don't worry, calm down, calm down, put down the fire, come and drink tea."
As I persuaded, I passed a glass teacup over.
Simmons Rock didn't hesitate, took the teacup, opened the lid, and it was a drink of cows.
After drinking tea, he took a long breath, and his anger disappeared a bit. After putting the teacup aside, his face was still unsightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about it. What's the matter if you invited me here in secret this time? "
I didn't answer directly, but raised my head and looked at the four followers standing in a row.
Simmons Rock gave a strange laugh, raised his hand, and drove the four out.
I will also leave all staff here.
When there were only two of us left in the lounge, I rubbed up to stand up, shocked Simmons Locke's brows trembling slightly.
After taking a step back, I bowed and saluted, and said, "Junior An Xiaoyi, see Uncle Gong."
After hearing the name "Uncle Gong", Simmons Locke finally could no longer remain calm. His eyes widened and his expression surprised: "How do you know my relationship with Bai Yunying?"
"A certain friend told the junior" I replied perfunctorily, and at the end, I explained: "Excuse me for not revealing the identity of this friend to you."
Simmons Locke was taken aback for a while, and slowly recovered. His eyes flickered, and he shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, and finally chuckled and said, "Well, it's not a secret at all, so why conceal it. "
As he said, he glanced at me with a complex expression: "I thought you were just the son of Master Dewey, but I didn't expect that your own energy is so huge, even the secrets of the Simmons family and the Fried family I found it."
"Huh?" I wondered: "Why don't you suspect that Master Dewey is here to assist me?"
"Master Dewey will not explore the privacy of other people's homes at will" Simmons Locke said slowly: "At least he will not explore such unimportant gossip secrets."
"You really know Master Dewey" I praised: "Even better than my son who understands it."
"After all, it's an old friend who has dealt with." Simmons Lock waved his hand and said, "Stop the gossip. Since you are climbing with me, you must ask me if you want to. It depends on Bai Yunying's face, as long as Don't go too far, I won't refuse."
"Then I would like to thank my uncle here first."
After that, bowed and saluted again.
Simmons Locke accepted my worship, and after the formal things were done, it was time to talk about business.
I went straight to the point and told him directly about the Gobi.
Simmons Rock listened, pondered a little, and said: "There is indeed such a map, but what use do you want it for?"
"It's like this" I said: "Under the Gobi, there is a mausoleum buried."
"You want to robbery?" Simmons Locke squinted at me.
"It's also right or wrong to say that the tomb is robbed," I said: "I was actually entrusted by someone to take the tomb owner's body out of the tomb."
"Who is actually interested in a corpse?" Simmons Rock stared at me and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you lying to me?"
"I lied to you?" I was puzzled.
"It's also possible that you were deceived." He sighed softly and said slowly: "Our Harmony Continent looks ordinary, but in fact it is magical. There are countless unknown existences, including countless disasters. Some catastrophes appear abruptly and appear out of thin air, while other catastrophes are created artificially. Well, it should be said that it is more appropriate to be artificially activated. I doubt whether you are affected by something bad. The organization used it to excavate the remains of the tomb owner for them to activate some kind of disaster?"
I frowned, meditated for a while, and shook my head: "It shouldn't. With my current status and strength, there is no need to attach to any organization. Besides, the guy who asked me to find the body is not like the one that will activate the disaster. Kind of villain."
"Knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart" Simmons Locke snorted coldly, "Do you know what his purpose is?"
Seeing or not telling the truth, Simmons Locke definitely refused to cooperate well, and hesitated again and again, but I still told about the memory of Felid Alexander.
Obviously, Simmons Rock didn't believe that this kind of thing would happen. In desperation, I took out the call crystal again and contacted Master Dewey.
Under the explanation of Master Dewey, Simmons Locke finally believed it.
Afterwards, he promised to help me find the map, but he promised to return and he reminded me: "Although Philade Alexander was called the Holy King during his reign, who knows that he has been baptized for thousands of years. It's still not the same him."
I am impressed with Simmons Locke's advice.
The map was quickly sent over as a duplicate.
Simmons Rock told me that the original was too old to withstand the toss, and some places were missing and damaged. Even if it was really shown to me, I was afraid I would not understand it.
Although this is a reprint, many restorations have been made. Although it cannot be completely accurate, it does not prevent me from finding the ancient tomb.
At the end, he told me again: "Although I don't want to say that, you are my grand-nephew and son-in-law after all. You have to come back alive for Bai Yunying."
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