I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 308 Chapter Thirty-eight

Mei Qian didn't expect that she just moved the mechanism in the tomb and collapsed a building.

I don't know if the cavity downstairs is too high, or there is a problem with the construction quality.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, there was a mess in front of my eyes, and it became a small disaster scene.

Fortunately, the construction site was suspended, and the surrounding metal houses used as dormitories were considered intact. Even the guard dogs were alive and kicking, so it didn't seem to have much impact on the workers.

Mei Qian was still thinking about whether to make an anonymous report.

The tomb robbers can get the land here, and they can use the cover of the building to secretly engage in small tricks. There should be many people involved.

There may even be a backbone hidden among the security guards and workers who just ran out.

But at this moment, he saw Lu Dafei standing outside, even though his face was covered by sand and turned into a clay figurine, Mei Qian recognized him at a glance.

In fact, Mei Qian's state at this time was similar to the opponent's. After all, the smoke and dust raised were indiscriminate attacks, but Lu Dafei was equally impressed with him, and he even studied his appearance and posture thoroughly.

Across the ruins, the two looked at each other from a distance for a moment, and then shifted their gaze in a tacit understanding.

Mei Qian finally knew who was following behind, and gave up the idea of ​​reporting.

He believed that because he appeared here, the other party would investigate everyone present without saying anything, and many people with guilty consciences could not escape the eyes of the old criminal police, and they would definitely find something.

Even if nothing is found, the collapse of the building is so strange that it still needs to be investigated. When the buried passage below is exposed, it is estimated that the relevant people will not be able to escape.

Anyway, he eliminated a major hidden danger, and even vented his anger for himself, so he didn't bother to bother at this time.

At the same time, Lu Dafei on the opposite side also breathed a sigh of relief.

The altitude of Confucius Mountain is not high, and the area is not large, but here is outside the city, and the mountains are connected with mountains. It is extremely difficult to find someone who is deliberately avoiding it.

Hastily leading people here, Mei Qian has disappeared from the eyes of the police for nearly an hour.

He could only try to disperse the people in his hands to search, but he didn't hold out much hope.

There was even a moment when he thought that Mei had absconded and wanted to seek support from above.

Only reason is still there, and I feel that I haven't reached that level, so I suppress the impulse in my heart.

When the landslide occurred at the construction site, the colleagues who went to the management office to check the monitoring had not given any feedback. Lu Dafei was negotiating with the security of the construction site, because there were too many cameras and the construction site was suspended early in the morning, which made him feel that something was wrong.

Now that such a big accident happened, the key point is that Mei Qian appeared here by coincidence, so it's time to check it out.

Thinking of this, Lu Dafei, who was intercepting the enthusiastic crowd, secretly winked at his subordinates who came from the crowd...
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Worried that there would be a second accident due to structural or quality problems, Lu Dafei and a few others began to maintain order and block the overzealous crowd, and continued their work until rescue arrived.

And their target, when the fire truck arrived, they stopped the car and went back to the city.

Mei Qian, who has returned to the police's sight, now just wants to take a good bath, and is not worried about the subsequent investigation at all.

Fuzishan is also monitored. The police should know that he only stayed near the construction site for a while, and the accident cannot be contacted with him.

In comparison, the memory in the brain is a headache.

While taking a nap in the car, Mei Qian has been trying hard to recall, hoping to find everything about the Iron Faced Buddha from the messy memory fragments.

It is really unexpected that the Iron Face Buddha has such an unreliable side.

If you rob a tomb, you will rob a tomb. What kind of words are you engraving? You really have no quality.

In self-awareness, Mei Qian felt that he was definitely not a person who would suffer from the second disease, but the Iron Face Buddha did just that.

But it's normal to think about it. What was the situation 150 years ago?
The world is in chaos, the people are in dire straits, the government is corrupt, and the law does not exist.

Even people like the Iron Faced Buddha don't know how long they can live in such troubled times.

As a tomb robber who tramples the law under his feet, and has his own little power, isn't he becoming more and more unscrupulous?
It's not surprising that I can engrave this trip, and even add my real name without any scruples.

Only in this way, it is inevitable that he will have a great sense of separation from the "self" in his memory.

Because Mei Qian subconsciously believes that he is a law-abiding citizen, and the past has nothing to do with him.

What's more, he can't tell at all now, whether all this happened in real life, or it was manifested by the system.

Of course, the current dog system has achieved this level, and there is not much difference in fact. He can't help but pinch his nose to recognize it.

After Mei Qian returned to the hotel and took a hot bath, Mei Qian checked the room carefully from top to bottom, drew the curtains, and then took out her spare old notebook from the system space.

Yes, he has written all the documents in "Iron Faced Buddha" that are inconvenient to be exposed here.

After deleting all the descriptions about Confucius Mountain, the underground tombs and collapsed buildings will have nothing to do with him...

　Well, I have a fever.

　　Recommend friend Luo Xiufanfa's new book "Zhang San, please respect yourself!" "

　　I, Zhang San, must be a good person!
　　I swear by the eight generations of legalist ancestors!

　　What! ?The ancestral grave just exploded! ?

　　


(End of this chapter)