Xu Qiuping felt a little secretly happy, because she could finally help Zhang Feng, and it was finally of some use.
When the Arabs came back just now, Zhang Feng knew that Xu Qiuping had succeeded, and he was very happy in his heart. This matter could be big or small, as Zhang Feng said, if he failed, he would be knocked unconscious.
If that were the case, things would be very passive.
Judging from the probes outside the first-class cabin just now, there are at least seven people staring at this leather bag, and these people are not good people.
Now that Zhang Feng has been involved, he can't be kind.
Try not to fight on a plane. After all, we are at an altitude of 10,000 meters and there are hundreds of people here. If there is a fight, it will be chaotic and the plane may crash.
If it reaches that point, Zhang Feng cannot guarantee that he will survive, let alone that his beloved will survive.
So it's better to keep silent, before he realizes that his bag has been changed.
In fact, Zhang Feng was still very curious about how the Hilgavan boy found a leather bag that was exactly the same as the Arab's on the plane.
Sometimes he always surprises Zhang Feng.
Isn’t this surprise a bit big today
This Arab is not an ordinary person, and the leather bag in his hand is even more extraordinary. What extraordinary things can be carried in a small leather bag
Zhang Feng became even more curious after thinking about it.
Half an hour later, Zhang Feng got up and went to the bathroom. Xu Qiuping had already put the leather bag on the case in the bathroom in advance. Zhang Feng quickly opened it and took a look. There was only one document inside, all of which was in code.
Zhang Feng couldn't understand a word and was blind.
Zhang Feng knows some of the most written words in the world, although he cannot understand them all.
But he has never seen this before, let alone other documents.
So he had no choice but to take a photo of it with his cell phone.
Then it was immediately passed to the old beggar with a message: "Old guy, this is the top secret I just got. Find someone to secretly translate it. What are these things?"
Zhang Feng's mobile phone was tampered with by Mike. No one can break his mobile phone. It is very safe.
Of course, the same is true for the old beggar’s mobile phone.
At this time, the old beggar was busy in the base. When he suddenly received a message, he opened it and was shocked. It was from Xiaofeng. Shouldn't he be on the plane now
He didn't know the problem in the photo either.
But this is not a problem for him. He has plenty of resources, and they are all world-class language experts.
He immediately went to find someone, and he was alone in Qiaozhuang
Walking through the alleys of Kyoto's old town, we came to a small courtyard house.
Knocking on the door, a teenage girl opened the door.
"Who are you looking for?" the little girl asked.
"I'm looking for Mr. Fei. I'm his old friend! Little Gusu." The old beggar said.
The little girl said: "You are looking for my grandpa, you are an old man, and you are talking about little Gusu, hehe..."
"Little girl, go and report!"
The little girl put her head on her chest and said, "Huh, I'm already twelve years old, and I'm still a little girl. You old man is talking nonsense. I won't report it at night!"
Saying that, he was about to close the door.
"Okay, big girl, please go and inform your grandfather that an old friend is visiting!" said the old beggar.
"Felan, are there any guests?"
An old voice came from inside.
The girl named Fei Lan said: "It's an old man named Xiao Gusu."
"Let him sit in the study!"
"Oh!" Feilan responded and said to the old beggar: "Little Gusu, you have to hurry up. My grandfather has to go to bed for half an hour at most, otherwise I will drive you away by then. Hum, choose this time. Come… "
What an amazing girl.
"Okay, it's all up to you..." the old beggar said.
Felan said: "Okay, come in!"
The yard was very dark, only one window was lit.
"This way!" Felan said respectfully, "Grandpa, we're in!"
"Yeah!" A deep voice came from inside.
Felan said to the old beggar: "Go in, I'll be waiting outside!"
"Thank you!"
The old beggar walked in, and the person inside said: "Lan Lan, go to bed, there is no need to wait!"
"Oh, okay, grandpa, I'll get you some boiling water!"
Felan said that she went to boil water and brought two teacups. She glared at the old beggar and said to her grandfather: "Go to bed early!"
Then he said to the old beggar: "Otherwise I won't let you in next time!"
"Haha, good!" The old beggar smiled instead of being angry.
Phelan went out.
Just now the old beggar came into the room. The room was still very dark, with a musty smell of paper. The walls around the room were full of bookshelves, and a large writing table was filled with books.
A thin old man with gray hair is immersed in creation.
"Say it!" Fei Lao said.
The old beggar walked up, put a printed folder on his desk and said, "Teacher Fei, take a look.
! "
Mr. Fei, the old beggar’s high school Chinese teacher, has such a relationship.
Fei Lao looked up at the paper on the table, and then looked up at the old beggar. His eyes changed. The old beggar knew that he had come to the right place, and that this thing was extraordinary.
"Where did it come from?" Fei Lao asked.
"I got it by chance!"
Mr. Fei said: "Since I got it by chance, it's fate. I don't need to look at things that are destined! You can take it back. It's best if it returns to its original owner!"
"Teacher, this..."
The old beggar was a little surprised. Since it was destined and there was no need to look at it, why did he return it to its original owner
"You are still as competitive as before and love to do little tricks, but you are the only one who has become a talent, a talent for the country, otherwise I won't let you enter my study!" Mr. Fei was very arrogant.
The old beggar said: "Teacher, you know, if this thing is useful to the country and the people, I will get it. No matter it is righteous or unjust, you taught me back then, and I have dedicated my whole life to serving the country." I have lost my motherland, teacher, I am not afraid of the infamy..."
"Are they justified in the shame of the century? Every time I go to foreign museums to visit the national treasures that should belong to us, I feel extremely ashamed. I am ashamed of the immortals and the future generations..."
These words made Mr. Fei uneasy. He was a person from that era. Even in his twilight years, he would still stand up if the country needed him.
"Well said, I'm not teaching you in vain..." Fei Lao said, "In that case, I don't want Qingming anymore."
"teacher!"
Mr. Fei sat down and said: "This is a first-hand inscription from a lost country thousands of years ago, but it has not been recorded completely. The person who recorded it must be dead!"
"The lost country thousands of years ago?" The old beggar was surprised: "What was recorded?"
Thousands of years ago!
"God came from the sky. God came from the sky on a huge ship. God had divine power and taught them to build towering buildings. They should be the ruins. But this was a conspiracy of God. They were slaughtered and used to feed God's pets..."
"The specifics are here. There are two messages, a huge ship coming from the sky and God's pet." Fei Lao said.
The old beggar was confused: "Why does it sound so much like a science fiction script?"
"Haha, do you think our film and television works are all fabricated? Of course, they are all fabricated, just understand!"
"Teacher, I understand!" the old beggar said, "I just want to know if this is true?"
"You are also curious about how I know the words above, right?" Fei Lao asked.