A week later, the typhoon passed, and Yongxing Island also resumed its communication network. The fat man took the lead in saying goodbye and returned to Pan's homeland.

The young man disappeared again bizarrely, and everyone was not surprised. He was such a person.

Wu Xie's injuries have not healed yet, so he has to wait for more than ten days before he is discharged from the hospital. Chen Hao lives in a small bungalow, eating, drinking, having fun, sleeping and playing games every day.

Half a month later, Wu Xie was discharged from the hospital, and Chen Hao followed him back to Hangzhou.

Wu Xie’s home is a small house with 3 bedrooms and 1 living room. It is said that his father bought it for him, and Chen Hao lives in a bedroom on the left.

As soon as he got home, Wu Xie turned on the computer to search for information online. He wanted to try to find out some information about the archaeological team heading to the Xisha Islands that year.

As a result, they found a result of this search. They found information about Chen Wenjin's archaeological team that went to the Xisha.

It was an old photo, which was a group photo taken by the archaeological team at the Xisha Pier before departure. I don’t know who scanned it on the website. It was published two years ago.

Wu Xie seemed very excited, which at least two years ago, someone was paying attention to the archaeological team that year.

The end of this message is a sentence, which says: "The fish is here!"

When Wuxie saw this sentence, he was shocked. This man not only had photos of the archaeological team back then, but also knew about the snake-eyed bronze fish. Could it be that he was also a member of the archaeological team back then?

Chen Hao seemed very calm. He was the original writer and knew that this message was posted by Huo Xiuxiu.

Wu Xie was full of curiosity about this message and specially called him a friend of a computer expert and asked him to help find the other party's IP address.

But it has been too long and the Internet also has privacy means, so the person's login IP address was cleared back then.

With his friend's methods, he could not lock the other party's IP address and had no way of knowing his contact information, so he could only give up.

The following days seemed boring and the two stayed at home all day, without leaving home, ate when they were hungry, slept when they ate, and stayed at home for more than two weeks.

Wu Xie also ignored his shop, and just called him to ask about the situation in the shop.

It was not until a call two weeks later that they interrupted their decadent life.

The one who called him was a friend of Wu Laosan. He said on the phone: "Hey, Xiaosan Master, your third uncle has not yet been there, but a person who claims to be your friend came to find you. He insisted that we tell him your address. I saw that he was slick and he was not a good thing at first sight, so I sent him to you. He left a phone number, why don't you call him?"

When Wu Xie heard this, he asked, "How old is that man? Didn't he leave a name or something?"

The other end of the phone said, "I can't tell you this. I'm about the same age as you, with a buzz cut, a triangular eye, a tall nose bridge, a pair of glasses and an earring. I'm wearing a bad dress and looks inconsistent."

"Is it inappropriate?" Wu Xie muttered, and a person immediately came to his mind. He asked quickly: "Is that person speaking unscrupulously?"

"Yes, yes, that guy has to stutter more than a dozen times in one sentence before he finishes..."

After hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on Wu Xie's face. It was obvious that he already knew who the man was. It was his childhood friend and best friend, Lao Yip.

I heard that Lao Yang was caught in the bureau three years ago because he went to rob the tomb with a cousin. It seems that he had just come out of the bureau.

Wu Xie quickly dialed the phone number, and a man's stuttering voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who-who-who?"

Wuxie smiled and said, "Damn it! You can't even hear my voice?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then made an excited voice and shouted: "Wu-Wu Xie? San-San-Nian hasn't listened to you anymore, of course I can't hear it anymore. Look, your voice is really developing."

So Wu Xie started chatting with the other party happily, while Chen Hao was sitting on the sofa beside him smoking boredly.

After chatting for about half an hour, Wu Xie seemed to have agreed with the other party where to have dinner and meet, so he hung up the phone.

"Let's go, Ah Hao. Come with me to pick up a friend. We haven't met for three years. This time we have to welcome him well!" Wu Xie patted Chen Hao and said with a smile.

When Chen Hao heard this, he knew that the other party must be Lao Yang. He immediately stopped a taxi with Wu Xie and went to a hotel in the suburbs of the city.

The two entered the hotel and booked a private room, ordered a table of meat and vegetables, served two bottles of Wuliangye, and waited for Lao Yang to arrive.

More than ten minutes later, the door of the box was pushed open. A young man who was about the same age as Wu Xie, had a high nose bridge, triangular eyes, and an earring, pushed the door open and entered.

This person is Wu Xie's childhood friend and best friend.

As soon as the two met, they hugged each other and said with a smile: "Haha! You kid look abnormal. You have been in prison for three years and are so fat that you are chubby. It seems that the food in the bureau is good?"

"You kid, do you want to try it if you don't go in?" Lao Yang glared at him angrily.

At this time, Lao Yang saw Chen Hao beside him, and quickly pointed his finger and asked, "This - who is this guy?"

When Wu Xie heard this, he smiled awkwardly and quickly introduced: "Oh, I forgot to introduce it. His name is Chen Hao. The guy who was born and died together is his own person."

The two shook hands with a smile on their faces, and everyone sat down. Without saying a word, everyone started to cook a bottle of Wuliangye.

They have not seen each other for many years, so naturally they have a lot to say. When recalling their past lives and looking at their current situation, they can't help but sigh.

Although Chen Hao didn't know Lao Yang, he interrupted and said a few words from time to time, and the three of them were having a very good conversation.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone couldn't help but feel drunk, and Chen Hao was no exception.

Wu Xie asked drunkenly: "Tell me the truth, what did you pour back then? Your cousin was sentenced to life without a chance?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Wu Xie regretted it a little, afraid of arousing the sad past that Lao Yi had.

As a result, Lao Yang heard his words and looked proud, and said with his teeth, "What I poured out is very weird! No, no, I don't tell you, even if I tell you, you don't know."

After hearing his words, Wu Xie said with dissatisfaction: "You can stop me. I am not the young boy from a few years ago. I can tell the shape of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. As long as you can tell the shape, I will know what it is!"

Lao Yang looked at him seriously and smiled and said, "Just - just like you, you are still like a bear, and you are still in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. This thing is guaranteed - you have never seen it before."
Chapter completed!