Chapter 210 - Chapter 210: Chapter 168: Just Come Back to the Police Station with Me and Confess Everything! (Five Thousand Word Mega Chapter)_3 (1/2)
Chapter 210: Chapter 168: Just Come Back to the Police Station with Me and Confess Everything! (Five Thousand Word Mega Chapter)_3
“Expert Lu, you can’t throw mud at Lin Chuan without evidence,”
Qin Sisi said with pursed lips, huffing.
“I’m just speculating,”
Old Lu chuckled apologetically. “I’m not trying to slander him. It’s just that he’s too skilled. Besides the Double Finger Probe, look at the habits he has when he enters the tomb chamber. He’s even more proficient than me. Think about it, how many tombs have I entered?”
“Expert Lu, people are different from each other. Lin Chuan researched for his novels and found genuine information. Learning some careful habits for entering ancient tombs can be explained that way, right?” Qin Sisi folded her arms and stared steadily at the archaeological expert.
Old Lu’s face turned shades of green and red.
People are different from each other?
How damn hurtful!
He researches for novels and has such competence, and me, carrying a cutting machine into ancient tombs, still ends up… a noob?
Wuwuwu—
“Alright, let’s not argue anymore,”
The director of the Archaeological Research Institute, Su Yu, acted as the peacemaker and turned to talk to the archaeological expert Old Lu. “Old Lu, Lin is now our greatest contributor to finding and entering ancient tombs. In the future, don’t say things that aren’t conducive to unity.”
“Okay, Director, I was only speculating, nothing more,”
Old Lu pouted as if aggrieved.
“I know, I know,” Su Yu laughed, then he said to Qin Sisi, “Sisi, you’re familiar with Officer Shen, try to find out more about Comrade Lin.”
“Director, you don’t really believe that Lin Chuan is a Touch Gold Captain, do you?” Qin Sisi furrowed her brows.
Su Yu quickly waved his hands, “How could that be? He’s a person introduced by Zhang Biao. I still trust him. What I mean by checking him out is I’d like to ask him to help us more, maybe even be affiliated with our Archaeological Team.”
“I see,”
Qin Sisi said in realization, nodding her head. “Alright. Tonight, I’ll see if I can invite him and Qianqian out for dinner, then ask for his views on the Archaeological Team. What do you think, Director?”
“No problem, you can expense it!” The Director laughed heartily.
A gentle breeze blew.
Old Lu smoothed out the few strands of hair on his balding head, lost in thought.
Today, he had mainly witnessed Lin Chuan’s expertise in “Dragon-Seeking and Positioning,” “Art of Soil Sniffing,” and “Double Finger Probe.”
“Double Finger Probe” was impossible for him to learn.
After all, his were too short.
Cough, his index and middle fingers were too short.
As for “Dragon-Seeking and Positioning” and “Art of Soil Sniffing,” he could at least give it a try.
He looked up and surveyed the mountainous terrain surrounding them. Peaks stood proudly upon the earth, rolling hills stretched continuously like winding dragons, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, their summits cloaked in a thin veil of golden sheen.
But after a good long look.
Indeed, as Qin Sisi said, people are different.
“These are just ordinary mountains, what’s so special about them?” the archaeological expert Old Lu grumbled as he frowned, then sighed, “Forget it, let’s try the Art of Soil Sniffing. My nose is quite sensitive.”
No sooner said than done.
He tried to pick up a clump of earth from the ground and sniff it close to his nose.
The earth’s fragrance entered his nostrils, a scent wafted through his chest, detecting no strange smells.
Unconvinced, Old Lu tried smelling the soil from another spot.
After three or four times scooping up clumps of earth, there was no difference.
This time, he moved to a corner, scooped up the earth, and sniffed it closely. This time, his eyes lit up.