Chapter 97

"Ma, dare to run." Er Gou and Yang Yaozi rushed up together and kicked the rotten fart drum.

Looking back to see people coming, two Liuzi seem to kiss their parents even when they see them. Even if they are caught, it's better than being bitten to death by dogs. I was kicked and my eyes were full of thanks“ Elder brother, you are here at last. Benefactor, really benefactor. " Two Liuzi knelt on the ground and kowtowed to ER Gou and Yang Yaozi. It's a real knock. They don't want to be bitten off like the one who fell to the ground.

After letting go of Liuzi, the two dogs were still running around. They were so scared that Liuzi didn't want to run away.

When the man was caught, the village head strongly advocated giving it to the police, and the two dogs had to agree. When the two police comrades from Liushu town came, they could not help sweating when they saw the tragic images of these villains. However, the two dogs caught the villains and hurt them by mistake. What could they do? They had to say: "well, if you encounter villains in the future, you should try your best to report them to the police instead of dealing with them yourself. It's too dangerous." Then he shoved people into a rotten police car and drove away.

"Period, report a case, report a case just a few of you, have gross use." Just as the police car left, Yang Yaozi yelled at the fart drum of the car. This is the fact that there are only a few policemen in Liushu Town, and they still don't carry guns. At most, they are batons and other things. It may not be very realistic for them to catch those who dare to kill.

After making trouble several times in a row, the local ruffians suffered a lot. Then they stopped, and the peach picking in Taohuagou went on smoothly.

In the room of a star hotel in Shahe City, an old man with eyes is staring at a map. The old man is not Chinese, but looks like a foreigner. His hair and beard are silver white.

"Professor Smith, is that right this time?" The speaker is a person with yellow skin and black hair sitting in the sofa next to him, but he is not Chinese either. He should be a little Oriental ghost or something like that. This guy is in his thirties, with two moustaches on his lips.

"Yes, absolutely. It must be here. Yes, it is here." Professor Smith, an old man with silver hair, definitely points a point on the map.

"Well, Professor Smith, as long as we find those things this time, our Noda family will not treat you badly." The little Oriental ghost speaks Chinese carelessly and with a little local accent. If he hadn't met him, most people would not have recognized him.

"Noda, what are you going to do this time?" Smith put down his map and looked up at Yoko Noda.

"Ha ha ha... Don't worry, we have a plan. Taohuagou, such a small place, can we still escape from the palm of our Noda family. In this way, Professor, you can take people to explore according to the plan. If there is a problem, the dead men of our Noda family will arrive immediately." Speaking at the same time, Noda made a fist clenching posture, a pair of ambition to get the bullshit look.

"Well, I'll take Alice and go to Taohuagou in the name of archaeology. I'll let you know when I find out the specific location, but about the funds..." the white haired foreigner said, looking up at Noda, waiting for his answer.

Noda's mind at this time stayed in the name of Alice, and he didn't pay attention to the key points behind. Because Alice is so good-looking that any man can't help it. Since I met Alice, Noda launched a fierce charm offensive, hoping to meet Miss Alice, but so far has not been successful.

"Keke... Noda, what about the money?" Smith wanted to be polite, but he didn't say it directly. After all, he is an internationally famous archaeologist. He can't ask others for money directly, but Noda didn't seem to take it seriously, so Smith had to give up being polite.

"Oh..." Noda seemed to have just come back to his soul. He looked at Smith and touched the Japanese knife in his pocket. Then he said, "Professor Smith, you can rest assured that money is a small matter. Tomorrow I will inform my family to give you an account number of $2 million, and the remaining $3 million will be paid off after you tell me the specific location."

"Hahaha... OK, good enough..." Smith took off his glasses and showed a pair of greedy eyes.

On the couch in the next room, a blonde was sitting, looking at her laptop.

At most, the girl is seventeen or eighteen years old. She is a student of Professor Smith. Although she is very young, she has a keen interest in archaeology. At the age of eighteen, she has become a famous figure in the archaeology field in New York. Even the president of the United States knows that there is such a talented and beautiful woman, so she is the most famous professor in the United States, Professor Smith, the leader of archaeology, accepted him as his only disciple.

Alice has blonde hair and blue eyes. Her skin is white and delicate. Her figure is a model figure of golden ratio. Although she is young, foreigners are generally well-developed. The big place is tall and round, and the small place is also full of wealth.

Alice's height is 1.75 meters and her legs are long and beautiful. At this time, she is wearing a purple silk suspender Nightgown, revealing the snow-white soft outside. If a man sees it, he will definitely die by spitting blood.

"There is no special place in Taohuagou." Alice muttered. Just now, she repeatedly inquired on the computer and did not find any information about Taohuagou archaeology, but the professor was very stubborn to go there. This stubborn old man, what the hell is he going to do?

In Liushu, golden finger repair shop.

"Boss, you're back at last. You miss us so much." A yellow ruffian held a wine bowl in his hand and toasted to the local tyrant.

"I've been in hospital for two times. It's really bad luck for Tamar." The local tyrant drank the wine in the bowl, touched the shaved head, and then smashed the bowl on the table. Tubawang's arms are bare, and the scars on his hands and body can be seen clearly. These are the masterpieces of Er Gou.

The short dog sat next to the local tyrant, unconsciously touched the fart drum and the broken bone, and said bitterly: "boss, now we're all back, we can't do without giving the boy a little bit of strength. If we go on like this, we can't get along in Liushu town."

"Yes, yes." Squatting on one side, the little blacksmith who had no seat answered.

"Pa..." the earth overlord slapped behind him“ You Tamar's irons are all from your pig. If the news is not accurate, Laozi will fall into the trap of that boy. Otherwise, we have yangyaozi's tractor, and he dares to move it? "