I'm a police officer in the world of Conan

Chapter 157

At the same time, in the office of the main station of Guodu Television.

Murong Zhongchao received a message from the technical department that the number of people watching the archaeology of Taicheng at the same time broke through to more than one million in just twenty minutes, from the initial 800,000.

Most of the objects of discussion in the barrage are the dialogue between Xiao Xian and Han Shang, the chief engineer of the national T1 team.

Moreover, there are people on the Internet who come in through the search box, and there are even people who use reprint sharing to watch online across platforms.

Murong Zhongchao's expression sank, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

The word Xiao Xian seems to be tightly connected with the traffic password of the entire era.

Wherever he goes, he is the most eye-catching light.

This kid's excellence, after all, he underestimated it a little, even if he stayed in his own hands, would he still be able to control the other party?

In the past, Murong Zhongchao might have relied on the huge mountain of Guotai to keep Xiao Xian by his side.

But everything Xiao Xian did now seemed to be completely beyond his control.

Such a figure will not be willing to stay in one place for retirement, his life is destined to be ups and downs, and he will face difficulties between the currents.

The Central Taiwan Association may create the most comfortable working environment for Xiao Xian, but that kind of life is definitely not suitable for the other party.

"Alas..."

Murong Zhongchao sighed deeply, he liked Xiao Xian's disciple from the bottom of his heart.

It would be best if I could stay by my side, but now that I look at it, it's just a luxury.

He looked at the live broadcast, but secretly said in his heart: "Child, let me see how high you can fly in the future... Master, I'm looking forward to it!"

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Thai City.

Xiao Xian's gaze was cast on the huge screen, scanning back and forth at all corners of Mouth 7.

He took the microphone and said: "Brother Jiang, is it very windy at the mouth of the passage that runs through No. 7 and No. 8?" "

It's okay, but it's still a little bad, because it lives underground, and the wind power naturally can't be compared with the ground!" Jiang Hao heard Xiao Xian's question, and immediately replied.

Xiao Xian nodded, but before he could speak, Jiang Hao's voice over there came again.

"There is a lot of smoke and dust under the No. 3 mouth, and the environment inside is very dry, but the hole of No. 7 and No. 8 does not have such a big smoke and dust, but there is some moisture, when we penetrate the chiseled wall, although there is some smoke and dust, but it is within the range that can be beared!" Xiao

Xian thought for a while, took a look at the direction map, and looked directly back and forth at the No. 3 and No. 7 and No. 8 ports.

Suddenly, he immediately said: "No. 7 and No. 8 have less smoke and dust because they are higher than No. 3.

When this tomb was first built, No. 7 and No. 8 were located in the promenade area, and the internal environment was dry, but because it was soaked by rain all year round, it was more or less contaminated with some moisture in the dry environment!"

There was a silence for a while, and Xiao Xian's mind lit up.

He looked at Ouyang Yunfeng, Dong Changping, and Liu Xuexue, the three old men, and asked,

"Seniors, juniors have a question

!" "You say!" Ouyang Yunfeng saw Xiao Xian's expression, not why his heart suddenly settled.

"There will be a lot of poisonous gas in the tomb because it has not seen the light of day for a long time, right?"

"There is a possibility, but because there are too many holes dug in the tomb of Taicheng, and it has been ventilated for the past few days, it should be scattered!" Dong Changping said.

Xiao Xian said: "I'm thinking now, after we open the No. 3 opening, will it cause the smoke and dust in it to be unable to disperse effectively and quickly because the air flow rate is too slow

?" Ouyang Yunfeng touched his chin and frowned and said: "This is indeed a problem, but we don't have any way, the No. 7 and No. 8 ports are already underground, unless there

is a strong wind!" Xiao Xian said slowly: "Actually, you can do it without a strong wind!"

"Oh?"

Before he finished speaking, the voice of Han Shang came from the sound of the screen.