Because the hunchback old man's death is really too miserable, death does not say, seven orifices out of black blood, a look to know that poisoning died.

Seeing the death of the hunchback old man, an idea suddenly flashed into Xiao Han's mind. He suddenly thought of the human skin mask customized by the mysterious woman that Xu described to him in the hospital before.

Now think carefully, the mask is so similar to the hunchback old man in front of me.

No, it should be the hunchback old man!

Think of here, Xiao Han suddenly squat son to do a let long crescent silly action, Xiao Han actually reached out to touch the face of the dead.

"Xiao Han, what are you doing?" In the eyes of the new moon, it's unbelievable.

Xiao Han didn't pay attention to long Xinyue. After touching the hunchback old man's face, he checked his rib downward position. Because he had been in the mask before, and knew that the whole mask was on his head and extended to his chest.

After checking around, Xiao Han realized that this man was not wearing a mask. He was really a hunchback old man.

"What's the matter?" Long crescent see Xiao Han is not a sudden whim, thought there must be something they do not know.

Then Xiao Han told long Xinyue that someone was looking for Xu to make a custom-made human skin mask. "Go ahead first, and see if you can find anything else."

Two people continue to go forward, walk about ten minutes later, the whole tunnel is finished.

"According to the distance of about 50 meters a minute, the whole tunnel is about 700 meters, nearly 800 meters, which is more than a mile. I really admire the man who dug the tunnel." Longxinyue said on the side.

"Go up and have a look." Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the light of the flashlight. He found that it was covered with an iron plate, just like the tunnel entrance.

When I opened the iron plate, I found that it was a piece of wasteland behind the shantytown. There was only one path in the field, and a county-level highway was separated by a few hundred meters.

"There are footprints here. It's messy." Longxinyue checked the path in the field and found many wrong footprints.

Later, it was found that the footprints extended towards the county-level highway, and then disappeared.

"It seems that there are still people alive. I don't know what happened to Xiao Wanyu. Are there any other bodies at the scene?" Xiao Han asked long Xinyue.

"I don't know why she treats you like that, and you are still so concerned about her safety?" Long crescent brow frown, arms in both hands, pretty face with a trace of anger.

"I'm not thinking about her safety, but she knows a lot about my uncle. It's not good for me to die." Xiao Han forced to explain a wave, he can feel strong jealousy from the words of longxinyue.

"That's about the same." Longxinyue's face showed a smile that could not help but smile, and then went back the same way.

More and more people gathered at the scene. In addition to the police, there were several antique experts. After all, there were too many antiques in the West Wing room.

"My God, isn't this master Xiao?"

Xiao Han wanted to leave, but someone stopped him behind.

"Who are you?" As soon as Xiao Han looked back, he found that they were several gray haired old men, each with glasses thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle.

Xiao Han felt a little strange when he was called master by these people who were over sixty years old.

"It's normal that master Xiao doesn't know us. Your match with Zheng Jiabao in huaimuxuan really opened our eyes to a group of old men." One of the old men said excitedly.

"That's right. Master Xiao went to four cities and crushed Zheng Jiabao. He also made a face for our antique industry in Jiangdong."

A group of old men praised so much that Xiao Han's face would turn red.

"Old gentlemen, may I go in now?" Now Zhu Biao came over and asked these old men to check whether the antiques in the west chamber were real or not.

"Ah, director Zhu, master Xiao is here. How dare we old men play tricks in our class? Let's ask Master Xiao to go in and have a look together."

An old man shook his head with a wry smile. Although his old men were from the Municipal Institute of archaeology, they still didn't have enough to compare with Xiao Han. They all knew it.

"Master Xiao?" Zhu Biao didn't have much interest in antiques, but what he knew was that these old men were all masters of the Institute of archaeology. They generally had a very high heart, and they took a lot of effort to invite them. However, he never thought that there was a more powerful master Xiao at the scene, so he naturally wanted to see him.

But when the researchers of several archaeological institutes scattered, Zhu Biao saw clearly the people in front of him, and was surprised, "is it you boy?"

"Director Zhu, you should pay more attention. Master Xiao has saved the face of our antique industry in Jiangdong city. Speak well!" Immediately, a researcher's face darkened.

"Old brothers, you are not joking with me. You are very old. How can this boy be a master when he is so young?"

Later, Zhu Biao turned to Xiao Han and said, "I'm sorry, the important case is very serious. Please leave!"With that, Zhu Biao pushed Xiao Han out with his hand

Seeing that Zhu Biao actually pushed Xiao Han out, several old researchers immediately got excited, and several people stopped Zhu Biao.

"Director Zhu, you have a lot of courage. Do you know what master Xiao means to our Jiangdong antique circle? If you drive him away, I won't do it today!" An old researcher blushed with excitement.

"That's to say, what do you mean by irrelevant personnel? Zhu Biao, you have a great official airs. I'll call your director right now. To tell you the truth, he has to call me uncle in terms of seniority!" An old man was so angry that he took out his cell phone to make a call.

Zhu Biao never thought that several old researchers had such a big reaction. He didn't know what to do. If these old researchers left, who would check the authenticity of these antiques?

"Well, I'm really sorry. I'm not right. I have a bad attitude." Zhu Biao had no choice but to make a big face change and squeeze out an ugly smile on his face.

"I don't accept it." Xiao Han lightly returned a sentence.

"This..." Zhu Biao suddenly silly eyes, never thought Xiao Han this boy will not give himself steps, for a time he also can't help, one side is his face, one side is the task.

After thinking for a few seconds, Zhu Biao gritted his teeth and turned around to find long Xinyue. "Xinyue, tell Xiao Han that you are not friends. My attitude was really bad. I'm really sorry."

"All right, Zhu Suo." Longxinyue laughs, "I told you before, this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp."