Chapter 679 Eight-armed Shura
The words of Wu Laogou, the thief king of the generation, made even Han Xu confused.
Who would have thought that this old thief living in a den of thieves would have such profound Buddhist attainments?
It’s really impressive!
As the saying goes, gangsters are not to be feared, as long as they are educated!
The same applies to Wu Laogou. A cultured thief is also quite scary.
Han Xu felt more and more that Wu Laogou could not have misjudged him back then!
There must be some hidden secret about the museum theft case in Yaoyang City!
How could a king of thieves like Wu Laogou go to great lengths to steal a fake?
The logic doesn't make sense at all!
It's a pity that perhaps only Wu Laogou can explain what happened back then.
When Wu Laogou saw Han Xu's expression of special interest, he couldn't help but become more interested. He picked up a few kabalas one after another and talked about the deep Buddhist teachings one by one!
In fact, Han Xu was not proficient in Buddhism. What he was curious about was that these Kabalas came from Tibet!
Tibet, Gulacuo, the Snowy Mountains, the outdoor team of seven or eight people...
Everything seems to be rushing past my eyes like a slide!
Could it be said that Wu Laogou really has anything to do with the Snow Mountain case?
Maybe it's just a coincidence?
"Master Wu, have you been to Tibet? Otherwise, where did you collect so many Kabalas?"
Han Xu took advantage of Wu Laogou to talk a lot in one breath and suddenly said this.
"To be honest, Officer Xiao Han, when I was young, I lived in Tibet for a period of time! As I grow older, alas, my body bones are getting worse and worse, especially this leg, which has been useless for decades. There’s no going back to that magical land!”
Wu Laogou held a Gabala in his hand, with a rare look of nostalgia in his eyes.
"So you lived there for a while? Have you ever heard of the Gulacso Snow Mountain?"
Han Xu didn't miss any opportunity and suddenly turned the topic to the mysterious snowy mountain!
Wu Laogou, the king of thieves of the generation, shook his head when he heard this, "Sorry, Officer Xiao Han, I have never heard of the Snowy Mountains you mentioned, but Gulacuo seems to mean sacred lake in Tibetan, right?
Haha, this is the first time I heard that Daxue Mountain was named with the meaning of the sacred lake!
I have never heard of Gulatso, but I have been to Namtso, Basongtso, Yamdrok Yongtso, etc.!
There are also continuous snow-capped mountains, Meili, Gonggar, and Kailash. I have been to them all, but unfortunately I have never climbed them!
Alas, there were no such professional guides back then!
What's more, some snow-capped mountains are known as sacred mountains in Tibet and are not allowed to be climbed casually.
Otherwise it will definitely bring disaster! "
After listening to Wu Laogou's words, Han Xu couldn't help but think of Jiang Zigui's group. Gulatso was also a sacred mountain. Perhaps it was the recklessness of the group that led to the final tragedy!
Just as Wu Laogou said, climbing the sacred mountain without authorization will bring disaster!
Of course, these are just superstitious statements, but after being circulated in Tibet for so many years, there is still some truth to them.
"Officer Xiao Han, why did you suddenly ask about that big snow mountain?"
Wu Laogou seemed careless, but in fact he meant something and kicked the ball back quietly.
Han Xu chuckled and said, "Oh, it's nothing. A friend of mine gave me a painting before. It depicts a big snow mountain, and the name seems to be Gulatso!"
"So that's it. I'm sorry, Officer Xiao Han. Maybe the old man is ignorant and has never heard of that big snow mountain!
In fact, the Snow Mountain named after the sacred lake is very rare in Tibet. If I guessed correctly, there should be a sacred lake hidden in the hinterland of the sacred mountain!
The sacred mountain and the sacred lake are both Gulacuo, so they complement each other! "
Wu Laogou, the king of thieves of a generation, talks eloquently, which further demonstrates his extraordinary experience and profound knowledge.
Han Xu even felt that he was not a thief standing in front of him, but a respected professor-level figure.
You know, not everyone can say these things.
Han Xu couldn't help but mention eight hundred thoughts again, and his evaluation of Wu Laogou, the king of thieves, could not help but reach a new level!
"Master Wu, you know so much!"
This sentence is full of sincere admiration and has no other meaning at all.
Han Xu had always admired those knowledgeable scholars, but he never thought that an ordinary old man would have such solid knowledge.
What's even more unbelievable is that this ordinary old man has another identity - the thief king of Yancheng!
At this point, Han Xu finally understood why Wu Laogou was able to reach this level.
A thief with such knowledge is unprecedented and unprecedented. He is an unparalleled genius!
Dr. Wang Jichao and Wang from the Snow Mountain case, Teacher Guo Fengguo from the Lighthouse case, Ma Mingtao, Chen Chunsheng, Chen Shaochong, Shen Lei, and even the lawyer Jiang Zigui and Jiang all seemed to be a bit underwhelmed in front of Wu Laogou.
Han Xu felt more and more that all the cases he had experienced before seemed to have a hidden thread, pointing here or there, pointing to the kind-hearted elder in front of him.
Wu Laogou, the thief king of the generation!
Starting from the footprints of the abandoned steel factory in the Xueshan case, it seems that everything is just the beginning of a big drama!
Could it be that the footprints after the rain were all left deliberately by Wu Laogou?
And the symbol that suddenly appeared in the Zhou family villa in the mountains that looked like the word "talent"!
Even the mysterious Mr. Z, the mentor behind Li Tianyi!
…
The more Han Xu thought about it, the colder his back felt. A terrifying chill rushed up, and the whole person felt like falling into an ice cave!
The inconspicuous lame old man in front of him suddenly became surprisingly tall, and behind him seemed to appear an illusory image of an eight-armed Shura!
Han Xu realized that he had seen the inner demon, and hurriedly closed his eyes, and opened them again after a moment.
Sure enough, everything disappeared!
Wu Laogou was still the same Wu Laogou, but his expression was slightly surprised, as if he didn't understand why Han Xu suddenly lost his composure.
Han Xu deliberately mentioned a painting before, in fact, he made up a friend out of nothing, just to see Wu Laogou's reaction.
However, things went against his wishes, and he almost got himself into trouble.
"Just now we were talking about paintings. The landscape painting on the wall of your living room is very impressive. It must be the work of a master, right?"
Han Xu took the opportunity to bring the topic back. When masters fight, the key is to surprise the opponent!
But who is Wu Laogou? He smiled and countered the old man's move. "Officer Han, you are talking about the painting outside. I am sorry to embarrass you. It was just a random painting by an old man. It is not worth mentioning. It is not worth mentioning."
