Chapter 40: Wig

  Everything official was arranged by Qin Zhong, he did so to make the 137th cave exposed to the world as soon as possible, and finding that so-called Bald Ninja was Qin Zhong's ultimate goal.

  Just three days after the investigation ended, the front and back of this 137 cave were locked by relevant departments, sealed with seals, and the iron gate inside the archive was also tightly sealed with a seal bearing the word "seal".

  Qin Zhong sat alone in the rest room on the construction site, looking out. Many people on the construction site asked Qin Zhong if this land was abandoned. Qin Zhong nodded and said: "It's basically impossible to build a building. If it is developed into a museum or a protected area."

  Qin Zhong finished explaining, borrowed a safety helmet and put it on his head. His eyes kept searching the crowd for those few people he had an impression of, as if they were about to appear.

  Before long, Fang Shu, Han Jun, Lao Gui and others arrived at the scene. Whether to hide for a while, many of the familiar faces from the old archives were ready to come back and take a look at this archive.

  Qin Zhong's face was heavy, and it seemed that nothing had been found on this day either. However, he had already locked his target in the archives, not from before, but from later. But when it came to this, who was most likely? After thinking about it, it was just a few people who were most active recently, namely Fang Shu and Lao Gui. One of these two must be an insider.

  While observing them, the expressions of these two people seemed to be nothing special. The two were chatting and laughing together, seemingly not as evil as Qin Zhong had suspected.

  This only made Qin Zhong even more suspicious, and it was very likely that both of them were involved. Next, he would have to investigate these two people more carefully. As he thought about it, he suddenly remembered the relationship between the Geng family and these two individuals. Fang Shu had a close relationship with the Geng family, but people could pretend to be friendly, whereas Lao Gui was inherently transparent when it came to supernatural matters and could even be said to be well-versed in them. These two people were indispensable.

  Qin Zhong suddenly felt that these two people must be in cahoots, and everything would fall into place if they were the culprits. However, for now, it was just speculation, and he had to wait for his partners to return before he could confirm anything.

  Things have passed, and when the crowd dispersed, Qin Zhong did not find out how Fang Shu and Lao Gui left. This made Qin Zhong somewhat annoyed. Originally, he had been staring at these two people tightly, but they suddenly disappeared without a trace, which was unbearable.

  Just as Qin Zhong came out of the rest room on the construction site, he suddenly found that there seemed to be someone standing behind him. The atmosphere was very heavy. Through the shadow cast by the sun, he found that there were actually two people behind him.

  He suddenly turned his head and saw a man in a suit, the other was Fang Shu. At first, he was stunned, then he seemed to understand that Fang Shu must be desperate.

  "Hey Xiao Zhong, this is the deputy general manager of this property developer. He just came to find me earlier and I discovered that he's actually my childhood playmate. Why don't we chat together?"

  At the moment when Qin Zhong was puzzled, the deputy director actually handed a cigarette to Qin Zhong. Qin Zhong himself didn't smoke much, and he usually only smoked to deal with official business. At this moment, his heart was very complicated, so he didn't reach out to take it.

  The deputy general manager asked calmly, "Don't you smoke?"

  "Oh, I can take one puff."

  "Come on, let's go inside and talk!" Qin Zhong had another idea at this moment, could it be that the boss of this construction site has been secretly manipulating things from behind?

  A string of guesses, Qin Zhong himself made his immature conjectures crystal clear: "Oh, okay."

  He lit a cigarette and Qin Zhong took two puffs, his expression unchanged: "I don't know what Uncle Fang meant by introducing me to this person."

  "May I ask what is the purpose of Director Qin doing all these things?" asked the deputy general manager.

  Qin Zhong smiled faintly: "What's wrong? It's just that I don't want to bury this humiliating chapter in China's history. Besides, you've chosen a very accurate construction site, and it's actually dug up such a large-scale Japanese underground base."

  As soon as Qin Zhong's words fell, the deputy general was choked with sobs: "Brother, you don't know, your stir has made me a poor man overnight. And my elder brother, he almost threw all his family property here. You say the land was taken back by the country, what can we eat now?"

  Qin Zhong had never thought of these things: "Uh, but I think. Hey, since things have come to this point, besides, this archive itself is a cultural relic, historical evidence. If we as descendants of the Huaxia nation can abandon such things, what face will we have to meet our ancestors in the future?"

  "Hey, that's what you said, but now all the workers in the yard have to go home with a handful of yellow earth."

  At this moment, Fang Shu inserted a sentence: "Originally, this matter is a very contradictory thing. If you want face, you can't get economy. If you want economy, you can't get face. Ah!"

  With a sigh, Qin Zhong didn't take another puff of his cigarette. Hearing the other person's sighs, he didn't feel like saying anything more to these two people either. He extinguished the butt, stuck his hands in his pockets and left the workshop without saying a word.

  So unceremonious to the deputy general manager, the deputy general manager almost exploded, he suddenly stood up: "Don't you feel dizzy?"

  "What's wrong?"

  "My cigarettes all have stuff in them."

  Qin Zhong's eyes lit up, and he had a hunch. Could it be poison? Was everything he had seen in the past few days caused by this poison? If so, then the medium for spreading the poison was indeed the air, which would make sense.

  At this moment, Guo Dafu limped over: "Boss, we're done for the day."

  Qin Zhong nodded and turned back with a cold smile: "You overestimate me, Qin Zhong, by thinking I'd fall for that trick."

  His words were full of deep meaning. The deputy general stood still on the spot, looking at Qin Zhong's back, with a face full of vicissitudes, and finally tears fell down.

  On the way, Guo Dafu and Qin Zhong talked about how he and Mark had followed Qin's method earlier but failed. However, when they were leaving, they picked up something.

  "What is it?"

  "Wig!"

  Qin Zhong's eyes widened, this fake hair might mean that the ninja had appeared, and if the ninja lost his wig, he would definitely come back to look for it, or he was making a last-ditch effort.

  The big tooth ran over with a loud "whooshing" sound: "Director, Mark's experiment was also successful."

  "Oh?" Qin Zhong quickened his pace: "I must take a look at this, it's crucial."

  Three people rushed into the archives, on the second floor in a closed room, they saw Mark wearing a white coat and mask, holding various medicines, in a glass bottle a small white mouse was going crazy, frantically scratching the glass wall.

  "Qin Zhong, this formula can completely cause hallucinations in people, that is to say, normal people can also produce hallucinations, such as seeing ghosts!"

  The formula in Mark's hand was an example of a formula found by Qin Zhong from the Shaman materials. If it were a high-level formula, then the effect of the hallucinatory smoke would likely be even more powerful.

  Qin Zhong suddenly saw the wig in Meng Na's hand and handed it to Qin Zhong. He took the wig and looked at it for a moment, and the smell of oil and medicine emanating from the wig was really hard to bear. However, in the photo given by Meng Na, there were a row of footprints, which were similar to the triangular footprint that had been suppressed. Seeing this, Qin Zhong suddenly thought of something: "Not good, 137 Cave is in danger."

  This feeling is not wrong at all, this guy may make 137 cave disappear. Although it's not sure if it's Fang Shu and the developer now, but at least one thing is certain, that wig is absolutely not Fang Shu's. Where did that old ghost go? Unfortunately, there are no videos in the courtyard, they can only break into 137 cave again, otherwise this archive will be in danger of flying away.

  The smell of medicine he smelled from the wig was a kind of red medicine, it's very likely that guy was injured, but being injured on top of his head, and there was also a burnt smell, which must be caused by electric shock.

  At this moment, the Korean military also ran in from outside: "Xiao Zhong, just now someone came from the police side and said that a person entered cave 137, but after coming out, he quickly ran away."

  "Shaved head?" Qin Zhong asked.

  The Korean military nodded slightly.