Song Ziqing and Lin Chengyu quickly packed their luggage, trying not to make any noise, and quietly left.
When planning their next move, the two decided to no longer travel with their bodyguards.
After all, too many people and too much attention can easily lead to more trouble.
With this magical Tang tri-colored pottery, they could easily leave Switzerland without relying on traditional means of transportation such as airplanes and trains.
This will make it extremely difficult for those who try to track them down to find their trail.
Before leaving the villa, the two did not immediately leave Switzerland. After all, they had only placed a Tang tri-colored pottery in the French vineyard. If they left Switzerland, they could only either return directly to China, or go to France or the United States.
They're not considering the United States, since they'll be going there to study in six months.
After discussing it, the two decided to continue their trip to Switzerland for a while longer.
After all, Swiss watches and scenery are things that the couple both enjoy.
They had been traveling near Bern, the capital of Switzerland, and even the tourist town was near Bern. As soon as they left the town, they returned to the capital.
This time, the two used the American ID cards that they had asked their brothers from the Hongmen to help them obtain when they were in Hong Kong. These ID cards were genuine, only the names, backgrounds, and educations were different, and the two felt at ease using them.
I used to be surrounded by crowds and busy with trivial matters, so there was no need to use that American ID.
Now, the two embarked on their journey alone, and after obtaining new identification documents, they strolled through the streets and alleys of Bern, instantly feeling relaxed and joyful.
Before heading out, Song Ziqing meticulously crafted a blonde beauty image; Lin Chengyu, on the other hand, simply changed her hairstyle and put on a pair of glasses, appearing completely transformed.
"Darling, your outfit is so abstinent, it's making my heart race!" The two looked at each other, scrutinizing each other closely.
Song Ziqing increasingly felt that her husband, when he put on his glasses, exuded a refined yet roguish charm.
"Wife, your transformation today makes you look incredibly aggressive!"
Lin Chengyu noticed that Song Ziqing had blonde hair and, after applying heavy makeup, her beauty became even more unrestrained and flamboyant.
The two strolled hand in hand through the streets of Bern.
They walked into a watch shop and admired the various exquisite watches.
"Honey, what do you think of this watch?" Song Ziqing pointed to a watch studded with diamonds, her eyes sparkling with delight.
Lin Chengyu picked up the watch and examined it carefully. "It's very beautiful, but let's keep a low profile."
Song Ziqing nodded. "Alright, let's look at the others then."
They continued browsing watches in the store, enjoying a rare moment of leisure.
Just then, a familiar voice rang out behind them.
"Ziqing? Chengyu? So you're here."
Along with the question, a slightly aged but strong voice reached Song Ziqing and her husband's ears.
After exchanging a glance, the two turned around simultaneously and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
As expected, the person who came was none other than Uncle Wang!
Song Ziqing was overjoyed and quickly walked forward to greet Wang Bo, saying with a smile, "Oh, Wang Bo, hello! I really didn't expect to meet you here!"
As they spoke, Song Ziqing carefully examined the old man in front of him.
Wang Bo was dressed in a well-tailored, high-quality dark suit with a matching tie; his originally gray hair was neatly combed, and he looked energetic.
Behind Wang Bo followed five or six burly men with serious expressions, all wearing black sunglasses—clearly, these were his entourage.
With just a quick glance, Song Ziqing made up his mind: this Uncle Wang probably didn't come to Switzerland for them!
Judging from the extraordinary demeanor of Uncle Wang in his every move, coupled with the powerful aura emanating from the people around him, it seems that he has come here to discuss important matters.
Could it be that, like Anne before her, she's also after "The Book of the Dead of Annie"?
Thinking of this, Song Ziqing and his wife Lin Chengyu exchanged a glance and then warmly invited Uncle Wang and his entourage to go to the luxury suite of the five-star hotel where they were staying.
After everyone was seated, Lin Chengyu smiled and personally poured Uncle Wang a steaming cup of fragrant black tea.
Afterwards, the couple sat close together on the comfortable sofa and began to chat with Uncle Wang about the various interesting adventures they and their group had experienced in the past few days.
After a relaxed and pleasant exchange of pleasantries, Lin Chengyu finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and mustered up the courage to ask, "Uncle Wang, does it mean that your Hongmen also covets the treasure rumored in the 'Book of the Dead of Yani'?"
Song Ziqing, standing to the side, also kept his gaze fixed on Uncle Wang, his eyes revealing a look that seemed to penetrate the depths of the other's heart and know his true thoughts. He chimed in, "That's right, Uncle Wang. The Hongmen has extensive business dealings all over the world. They shouldn't be short of money, right?"
Faced with the two men's blunt and sharp questions, Uncle Wang did not show the slightest displeasure or panic; instead, he revealed a hint of guilt.
He looked quietly at the two people in front of him and answered sincerely, "In fact, our Hongmen is not coveting that illusory treasure, but hopes to take this opportunity to explore the secrets of immortality among the ancient Egyptians!"
"Immortality?" Upon hearing this, Song Ziqing and Lin Chengyu's eyes widened in astonishment.
They never imagined that the mysterious scroll would hide such an astonishing secret—immortality!
At this moment, the two secretly groaned inwardly, realizing that this so-called treasure was a hot potato, and that they might get burned if they were not careful!
Uncle Wang nodded slightly and continued, "That's right. The Hongmen has been pursuing the answer to immortality for generations. Although I am getting old, I still hope to do something for the future of the Hongmen."
Song Ziqing and Lin Chengyu looked at each other in silence, their minds filled with countless thoughts.
What was originally thought to be a simple treasure hunt turned into a complicated situation.
After a moment of silence, Lin Chengyu spoke first: "Uncle Wang, this matter is of great importance, and we need time to think about it. However, Uncle Wang, our relationship with you is only a personal one."
You now represent the Hongmen. If your Hongmen wants to obtain the "Book of the Dead of Anni" from us, you must offer something in return. As long as the price is right, we don't mind letting you take it!
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