"Mr. Xie is right. You ordinary archaeological experts are indeed not suitable for studying the ruins. The National Security Bureau is more suitable." Yang Qi thought for a while before speaking.
"You..." Upon hearing this, the cold and beautiful woman looked at Yang Qi with hatred.
It would be fine if her grandfather said that, after all, he was her grandfather and she couldn't refute it, but when Yang Qi said that, she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Weiwei." Old Xie glared at the cold and beautiful woman. Not to mention Yang Qi's strength, he had already reached the level of a hermit master. More importantly, he had just saved the cold and beautiful woman's life.
Yang Qi, who had always had strict family discipline, could not accept the cold and beautiful woman speaking to him in this way.
"Mr. Yang is right. This matter is indeed not suitable for ordinary people." Mr. Xie was originally planning to say a few words to the cold and beautiful woman, but when he thought that the cold and beautiful woman had just escaped from the ruins with her life, he couldn't be cruel and could only change the subject.
"In that case, let us take over this matter." Mu Ying on the side thought for a while and said, this is the first time that the Ninth Bureau of Guoan has encountered such a thing, but that is the mountain gate of an ancient sect, and even a little thing left behind is enough to make Guoan excited.
After all, the relationship between the country and the martial arts world is only a cooperation. The major sects, and even Mu Ying, cannot contribute the advanced skills. If some useful skills can be obtained from the ruins, these things will belong to the country.
"Mr. Yang, you will have to do more this time. And since this place is not too far from the imperial capital, why don't you come to my Xie family and let me, an old man, play the role of host." Old Xie said.
"Mr. Xie, you are too polite." Yang Qi said hurriedly. From what Grandpa Mu Ying said, he had some guesses about Mr. Xie's identity, until he realized that the other party's identity was no less than that of Mr. Qin.
"Lao Qin mentioned you to me before. Lao Qin and I are old brothers. You are his younger brother, and you are not a stranger to me." Old Xie said with a smile.
"Are you the little brother that Grandpa Qin mentioned?" Upon hearing what Mr. Xie said, the cold and beautiful woman next to him changed her expression slightly.
She didn't know much about Yang Qi's identity. It was only when Yang Qi came up to get the rope that she learned Yang Qi's name and general identity information through Mu Yan. In her opinion, Yang Qi was just a martial artist, but she didn't expect that the other party was actually the younger brother of Qin Lao that her grandfather had mentioned before.
"Unless Mr. Qin knows another Yang Qi, I think it should be me." Yang Qi touched his nose.
Yang Qi couldn't refuse Mr. Xie's invitation, so he agreed. The matters at the ruins were handed over to Mu Ying, while Yang Qi, Mr. Xie, Mu Yan and their group took a plane that had been prepared in advance to the imperial capital.
On the plane, Mr. Xie asked about Mr. Qin's current situation. Although he and Mr. Qin often talked on the phone, they had not seen each other for quite a while. There were not many of their old brothers left.
"Weiwei, call your brother and ask him to come back early. It's really worrying that he hangs around outside all day." Old Xie said to the cold and beautiful woman beside him.
The cold and beautiful woman nodded slightly, and then said, "Grandpa, you didn't tell them about my accident, right?"
"No, no one in the family knows except me. Nothing is confirmed yet. Telling them will only make them more worried." Mr. Xie shook his head.
Although Mr. Xie has retired in recent years and handed over the power of the family to his younger generations, he still handles such a big matter personally.
Hearing this, the cold and beautiful woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the news of her disappearance had spread, her family would probably have been in chaos.
Soon, the plane landed at a military airport near the imperial capital, and Mr. Xie and his party left the airport accompanied by several soldiers.
"I have already informed him and he will be back soon." The cold and beautiful woman made a phone call and then came to the car and said.
Mr. Xie nodded, then signaled to the guard in the cab to leave.
As the car gradually drove into the city, Yang Qi's eyes fell on the scenery outside the car window. Speaking of which, this was his first time in the imperial capital.
Compared with international metropolises like the imperial capital, Qingzhou can only be regarded as a relatively famous city among provincial capitals. Whether it is area, population, economy, etc., there is a huge gap between it and the imperial capital.
All we know is that Liu's Jewelry, which was also listed in the Burmese public auction, was ranked among the top jewelers in China just by relying on the business in the imperial capital, while Shen's Jewelry, which relied on the foundation of Qingchuan Province, was still far behind Liu's Jewelry. This shows how developed the economy of the imperial capital is.
Yang Qi's greatest understanding of the imperial capital is the Forbidden City, the symbol of imperial power in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Great Wall of the First Emperor, and the highest and best university in China.
"Brother Yang, this isn't your first time in the capital, is it?" Mr. Xie at the side couldn't help but ask when he saw Yang Qi looking at the scenery outside the window.
"I'm not afraid of embarrassing you, Mr. Xie, but this is indeed my first time in the imperial capital." Yang Qi said with a wry smile as he looked at the sky outside which was already darkening.
"It's okay. When the time comes, let our boy accompany you around. Your ages are not too far apart." Old Xie said with a smile.
The reason why Elder Xie asked the cold and beautiful woman to call his grandson to come back was to ask her to entertain Yang Qi well. After all, Elder Xie had a special status. Unless Yang Qi stayed at the Xie family, neither Elder Xie nor Yang Qi would feel comfortable. As for the cold and beautiful woman, others didn't know her temper, but Elder Xie knew it very well. It was completely nonsense to ask her to entertain people.
After much thought, he thought that only his own troublemaker, who was about the same age as Yang Qi and was used to playing outside, was suitable to receive Yang Qi.
"I feel so embarrassed." Yang Qi said a little embarrassedly.
He also had a vague idea of Mr. Xie's identity. His grandson was definitely one of the top third generation in the imperial capital. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised to have such a figure come to receive him.
"The kid in our family has no ability. I would be relieved if he had one-tenth of you." Old Xie sighed.
Generally speaking, fathers are strict in front of their children, but when it comes to their grandchildren, they often love them more than their own children. When Yang Qi was a child, his grandparents were both there, and he also felt this kind of love.
The community where Mr. Xie lived was a sanatorium for retired cadres. The security here was composed of elite Chinese soldiers, no less than those military strongholds. Ordinary people could not even get close to this community.
The group soon arrived at Mr. Xie's sanatorium villa. Yang Qi could feel that the vitality of heaven and earth here was even richer than the place he had chosen, the Fengming Lake. It was obvious that this sanatorium area was also specially selected.
"Grandpa, I'm back." Just as Yang Qi and others were tasting the tea collected by Mr. Xie, a slightly familiar voice was heard in the hall.
"It's you."
Seeing the person coming, Yang Qi and the other party were both stunned. This person who suddenly came was none other than Yang Qi’s friend, Xie Guangyao! (To be continued)