"Yes, thank you for your kindness. It just gives me an excuse to leave first. But I don't like being kept in the dark. Why on earth did you come to the airport? "

Xia Xiaolan kept up.

Du Zhaohui hesitated and refused to say. Xia Xiaolan was shouting to get off. The driver slowly stopped the car on the roadside and took off his hat:

"I asked Du Shao for help. I want to see you alone."

When the driver spoke, Xia Xiaolan and pan Baohua noticed him.

Xia Xiaolan realized that the driver was not ah Hua whom Du Zhaohui trusted most. As soon as pan Baohua got on the bus, he went to the co driver's cab. He didn't pay much attention to the driver... He would pay attention to the threatening people. The driver was ordinary, harmless and threatening. For this thin middle-aged man, pan Baohua could pinch a chicken with one hand.

At this time, the driver suddenly opened his mouth, and pan Baohua was alert. The middle-aged man didn't have much breath of living people, as if he was hanging with one breath, just like a ghost!

Xia Xiaolan was also surprised.

The first feeling is that the middle-aged man is so thin!

Second, the man is a little familiar.

I must have never met. Xia Xiaolan always has a good memory.

"Do we know each other?"

Du Zhaohui coughed twice. "Let me introduce you. This is Lord Qiu."

Lord Qiu?

The one who specializes in reselling antiques.

Xia Xiaolan doesn't understand why Lord Qiu wants to see her.

Lord Qiu smiled reluctantly: "although you don't know me, I have known you for a long time. I can only hide my head and tail to meet you like this. I'm really sorry and very grateful."

Lord Qiu thanked her for what she did.

There is no intersection between the two.

Xia Xiaolan stared at him, "who the hell are you!"

Lord Qiu covered his mouth and coughed: "I'm a coward who has long died, but I don't dare to die. I live in the world and can't see the light..."

Xia Xiaolan narrowed her eyes slowly.

"I know who you are. You have a very accurate position for yourself. You are really a coward. Although I haven't dealt with Lord Qiu, I also know that Lord Qiu has great skills in Hong Kong. Fortunately, I thought you were trying to escape. It turned out that you had become such a big man - I'm really sorry for grandma! "

Antique brokers will not come to see Xia Xiaolan and say these strange words.

Only one person will appear at this time!

Xu Zhongyi!

This Qiu Ye is Xu Zhongyi!

Xu Zhongyi is not quite like the picture.

Xia Xiaolan felt familiar. It was Xu Zhongyi's eyes that looked like farn... Combined with the strange words said by this man, Xia Xiaolan guessed like this!

No, not just eyes and farn, this figure——

"When I was in San Francisco, you were the tramp who tipped me off?!"

Lord Qiu nodded slowly, "it's me."

He shouldn't have been in Los Angeles at that time.

But Xia Xiaolan's step-by-step investigation has attracted the attention of Zhang Jiadong. He must remind him that he didn't need to go in person. He also has his own selfishness.

Xia Xiaolan laughed angrily:

"OK, OK, OK! I'm sure I'm right, Lord Qiu. You have a lot of energy. You have your own business in Hong Kong and can freely enter and leave the United States, but you can't go back to the mainland. "

Look at the antiques sold by Yuan Han. How many times have they been sold after they were sent to Hong Kong.

This Lord Qiu can't be short of money.

Do big business in Hong Kong and let my mother sweep the streets in the mainland?

The conversation between the two did not make it clear. Pan Baohua finally understood the riddle and was even more shocked:

"Are you Xu Zhongyi?"

Yes, he is Xu Zhongyi.

The name has been useless for years.

He lived in the world with another identity, and Lord Qiu smiled with self mockery:

"If I don't have an enemy, I'm not qualified to call that name. Xu Zhongyi is dead, and only 'Lord Qiu' can survive. "

Pan Baohua's ears hurt. "I haven't seen myself call myself a master."

Lord Qiu shook his head. "I'm not arrogant. Whoever is in my position is called 'Lord Qiu'. This is not a name, but a code. There can be many 'Lord Qiu', but it's just my turn to sit in this position."

Du Zhaohui finally couldn't help interrupting:

"It's the tomb robber who speaks so elegantly that others can't understand!"

Du Zhaohui endured it for a long time. A group of grave robbers organized it and changed into an antique broker in Hong Kong.

It was only after finding out the previous identities of Qiu ye and others that he was invited to "drink tea" on the ship. Just drink tea. He should have threatened Lord Qiu. On the contrary, he was threatened by Lord Qiu.

Think of it, Du Zhaohui is still angry.

But Lord Qiu said Xia Xiaolan was in danger, so he couldn't help it and finally agreed to get involved in the matter.

Xia Xiaolan is a woman who is ungrateful... Du Zhaohui secretly stares at Xia Xiaolan with his eyes. Xia Xiaolan looks at him, and he is a little guilty.

Lord Qiu did not hide:

"In order to collect military salaries, Emperor Wu of Wei set up military ranks such as general faqiu Zhonglang and Fujin Xiaowei, which were specially used for stealing tombs. Later, these military ranks disappeared, but the name passed down. There was a school in stealing tombs called general faqiu. From the mound of the earth slope to the double ear 'Qiu', it is to hide people's ears and eyes. "

Xia Xiaolan had never read such books as ghost blowing the lamp and tomb robbing notes in her previous life, otherwise she could feel familiar from Qiu's story.

But she's good at getting to the point:

"So you became a grave robber?"

Grandma Yu was once a young lady of luxury business. Grandma Yu married old Mr. Xu, and his family was a scholarly family.

Xia Xiaolan couldn't believe that such two sons were reduced to being tomb robbers.

Fortunately, Lord Qiu shook his head, "I haven't stolen the tomb. Since I took over the business, I won't accept the goods excavated from the tomb. This is a nickname. It doesn't matter what your name is. I asked Du Shao to help lead you to meet. It's to keep you away from danger. You're not suitable to go with zhangjiadong. "

Xia Xiaolan nodded clearly:

"It seems that I haven't been looking in the wrong direction. Your enemy is really zhangjiadong. When Zhang Jiadong leaves the United States this time, you have the best chance of revenge. That's why you can't help but show up and be honest with me! "

Xu Zhongyi doesn't look like this.

Xia Xiaolan observed carefully. At this time, Lord Qiu's hand was still on the steering wheel. His sleeve slid down a little and his wrist could be seen.

This man has a scar on his wrist. Did he leave it after the burn?

Therefore, Lord Qiu is indeed Xu Zhongyi. His face is ordinary and disharmonious. If you look carefully, the edge of the hairline is uneven... Xu Zhongyi must have received facial cosmetic surgery to repair his burned face and escape the pursuit of zhangjiadong?

After all, his appearance has changed. As long as he is more careful, his enemy will not recognize him.

Xu Zhongyi's words and Du Zhaohui's supplement made Xia Xiaolan feel a little worried.

Xu Zhongyi didn't become "Lord Qiu" from the beginning. He may have accepted the power of the last "Lord Qiu", which is why he has the power now. Over the years, why can't he contact grandma Yu? Xu Zhongyi doesn't have to explain these words to grandma Yu himself!