I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 313

"This Mei Qian is poisonous, right? I went to the wild twice and found ancient tombs twice..."

In the private room of the homestay, Lu Dafei turned on the complaint mode again: "You can say that you only passed the tomb robbery scene in Yangcheng that time, but this time you climbed the mountain with others, and all your companions fell into the robbery cave. Is it a coincidence?"

"Only from the level of evidence, it's really a coincidence." Ma Cheng reluctantly poured a cup of tea and handed it to his team leader.

Lu Dafei might have disliked the tea being too hot, so he glanced at it and didn't answer it, and suddenly cursed loudly: "Little Lou, you've been busy these days, but you've cleared Mei Qian's suspicion..."

Ma Cheng's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at the tightly closed door unconsciously. He heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, the case has been investigated here, and if there is no evidence, there is no evidence. The pressure of a group is greater than ours. , can’t be checked, no one can do anything, right?” As he spoke, he pushed the teacup forward again.

After Lu Dafei scolded the group leader, he was not relieved, and still dissatisfied: "The Yangcheng incident happened, and the information sent by the undercover policeman was also implemented. Xiadu is satisfied! What about us? Should we continue to travel the mountains with our target?" Playing in the water, wrong, it’s someone else traveling in the mountains and playing in the water, and we follow behind to eat ashes.”

Ma Cheng continued to persuade: "Didn't we also catch the fish? Just follow the line to check, and you will definitely not be able to escape if you make meritorious service and receive awards!"

"Old Ma, is this what you pursue?" Lu Dafei glared at him angrily: "A group of people get up early and sleep late, and they can't even sleep well, just to catch a few small shrimps?"

"Killers are small shrimps, but you have a grand plan." Ma Cheng was a little displeased immediately, and retorted: "Everyone knows that Mei Qian is a big fish, and you have the ability to catch it? Anyway, you are the team leader, as long as you give the order , I will obey."

Lu Dafei: "..."

Being bullied by an honest man, he also realized that his words were wrong at this time, so he didn't say any more, he just picked up the teacup and took a small sip to ease the embarrassment.

Seeing this, Ma Cheng smiled, and continued to drink tea without further words.

Fortunately, they were the only team leaders and deputy team leaders in the room at this time, so they spoke without any scruples, and would not worry about being heard by others and affecting internal unity and team morale.

But having said that, with the case going to this level, not to mention the younger Lu Dafei, even Ma Cheng, who has always been prudent, felt extremely depressed.

The location signal representing Mei Qian disappeared the evening before yesterday, which made their entire field team fall into a passive state.

Although the signal reappeared a few hours later, Mei Qian even took the initiative to call the police.

However, the accusations from above really fell on the head, which made their chief and deputy team leaders one head and two big.

In fact, they all knew that their group was clearly implicated.

Who made the team in charge of investigating the shipping company toss for so long, use so much manpower and material resources, and all the clues they got became evidence of Mei Qian's innocence.

Seeing that the case was stuck in a dead end like this, there was no further progress.

But this case is too shocking.

You know, almost all of the salvaged items in the sea are national treasures that the Xia Kingdom does not allow to flow out.

Among them, there are six bronze carriages cast according to the true proportion, not to mention the three ancient Shang and Zhou Dings that are full of inscriptions and have more research value.

The smuggling of cultural relics is of high quality and quantity, and the criminals are rampant and unscrupulous, which can be regarded as the most of all cultural relics-related cases in the Xia Kingdom in the past 50 years.

Therefore, after the incident, it became a very important case under the supervision and handling.

If you don't check it out, who can give up?Who dares to give up?
In fact, since there is evidence that Mei Qian was not involved in the smuggling of cultural relics, the most important thing to do is to shift the focus of the investigation, and there is no need for a task force targeting Mei Qian.

As a result, not long after the start, there was a tacit agreement between the target and the police to go fishing. The meaning above was to check for suspicious points on the other party while protecting the target's safety.

By the way, this is more important!
What to check, how to check, and how far to check are all extremely headaches.

Lou Qingshan's group was temporarily relieved, and they will definitely be busier, after all, they don't need to continue to follow Mei Qian's ass to eat ashes.

All kinds of pressure came down layer by layer, and they, the front-line case handlers, were definitely the most uncomfortable.

Lu Dafei was right. When their task force was established, the first target was Mei Qian, and the second was the grave robbers who were going to kill Mei Qian.

Now that the situation is reversed, Mei Qian doesn't seem to be so important on the surface, their field team only needs to play the roles of bodyguards and cleaning the floor well.

But is this really the case?

Ma Cheng was sure that the attitudes of many people in the group, including himself, Lu Dafei, and the leaders involved, had not changed from the beginning to the end.

Mei Qian was the big fish they were targeting.

And this person is indeed evil enough, the more you get in touch with him, the more you feel that there is a big problem with this person, but they can't find any favorable evidence even if they die.

Can't directly arrest someone without saying anything, but the other party still makes something happen every day, who can bear it?

After the room was quiet for a long time, Ma Chengcai coughed dryly, and started a new topic: "Do you need me to find a way to get it from Li Heng? After all, he and Mei Qian went out once, and then disappeared for a few hours together. Let's ignore something." There may be no clues."

"I don't have much hope." Lu Dafei's anger had almost dissipated at this time, and he calmed down completely. Hearing the words, he murmured, "According to the level of our special case team, we can't find out to the end. Is there anything you think the other party can say? Just like Mei Qian's assistant." Same, every investigation did not miss it, right? What is the result? Besides..." At this point, he shook his head helplessly: "Mei Qian doesn't even believe that the assistants she gets along with day and night will easily show her flaws to a stranger?"

Ma Cheng sighed in disappointment: "The morale of the whole group is very low now, I'm afraid something will happen if we continue to waste like this."

As the pressure increased, he had already heard strange words from many team members, and this was something he couldn't help.

The members of the special case team may have never encountered such an aggrieved case in their life, and it seems normal to talk small things to each other.

The pressure from above is constantly being exerted, and there are still grievances to be appeased from below.

He and Lu Dafei were the ones who were the most annoyed when they were caught in the middle. They only dared to complain in private, and when they got out of this door, they had to pretend to be full of confidence to cheer up their subordinates.

The depression in my heart can be imagined.

Old detectives like them are like this, I'm afraid that the young people in the team will be beaten to the point of losing their energy.

Lu Dafei picked up his cup and took a long gulp, but unexpectedly, he ate a mouthful of tea leaves, only to realize that the tea in his cup had long since dried up.

He threw down the cup, took a few sips, and said: "Let's take a step and see! Didn't Mei Qian rent a car just now? It seems that he has no plans to leave Hengcheng in a short time. Now I hope he will make more troubles. The more you do, the bigger the hole..."

After the two drank a pot of tea, they calmed down and walked out of the private room.

Outside, everyone is busy according to the division of labor.

But someone was dishonest. When Lu Dafei glanced around, he saw a young man sitting slung across his desk. Although the female technician who was staring at the positioning signal on the computer screen refused to talk to him, he still smiled and chatted: "... ...Mei Qian of the Yangcheng ancient tomb must have figured it out a long time ago, maybe the collapse accident was also his handwriting. According to his ability, using the time when he was out of surveillance to go to the tomb, triggering a mechanism or something is not as simple as drinking water The first reason for doing this is to kill a group of colleagues to vent their anger, and second, there may be secrets in the tomb that could threaten him. Once buried in the ground, everything will be solved. Maybe what he found in Hengshan this time is the same as before. It was stolen, and it was deliberately exposed this time, but I can't guess the purpose for the time being, it seems to be a temporary intention..."

"It's all guesswork, how can there be evidence? Anyway, I think Mei Qian is very powerful..."

The two team leaders looked at each other, okay, I was worried about the morale of the team just now, but it doesn't seem to have much impact, and everyone is quite energetic.

The corners of Lu Dafei's eyes twitched and twitched.

That who, isn't that the young police officer who insisted that Mei Qian killed two killers at the Rugui Hotel last time?
This is running around and talking nonsense again...
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Li Heng felt that something was wrong with his head being hit.

It hurts but it doesn't hurt. The key is that I can't sleep well. I lie down early tomorrow, and I will be awakened by nightmares again and again. The dreams are still fragments of being tortured.

Therefore, his spirit is completely in a state of depression.

Even after washing his face with cold water, he looked absent-minded when he sat down at the dining table, which of course aroused the attention and displeasure of the elderly at home.

The silver-haired old lady tapped the table with her chopsticks and asked, "Xiao Heng, did you stay up late again last night?"

"No, maybe it's because I was in bed. I didn't sleep well all night." Li Heng yawned and explained.

"Recognize the bed?" The old man in the wheelchair on the other side felt that he was just coping with it casually, and snorted angrily: "I heard that you are busy with the Qinhuangling Mausoleum recently, why are you coming back from vacation at this time and leaving My wife and children have stayed with me for so many days, so it’s not like they made a mistake, so ask me for support, right?”

Li Heng was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly raised his spirits: "What's the matter? The excavation plan of the Qinhuangling Mausoleum has not yet been released, and the surveying and mapping have not been completed. I didn't think I might be busy in the future, so I came to see my grandparents!"

"You said you were looking at us, where did you go all day yesterday?" The old lady was still dissatisfied, and asked, "Don't use the pretense of looking at us to do something crooked."

"I'm wronged, didn't you read the circle of friends? I bumped my head while climbing a mountain and spent a day in the hospital." Li Heng said aggrieved.

Having said that, the old lady immediately showed a concerned look, and quickly reached out to touch his head: "Oh, is the injury serious? You said that you are so big and don't be careful. You don't talk about it when you perform tasks. Well, climbing a mountain can still hurt you?"

"It's okay, the doctor only said that I had a slight concussion..." Li Heng smiled reluctantly. When he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and asked in a very small voice: "Grandpa and grandma, I said, I'm damned, you guys Do you believe it?"

"What the hell? What the hell?" The two old men looked at each other. After a while, the old man frowned and asked, "A ghost hit a wall while climbing a mountain?"

"No, I clearly remember that I was seriously injured and my limbs were cut by daggers, but when I woke up, there was no scar on my body, not even a drop of blood. Others said that I had a nightmare because I hit my head. The clues and my own rationality also show that everything may be an illusion, but it feels too real, and I can't figure it out." Li Heng sighed helplessly.

"Maybe it's really caused by bumping the head. Head injury is not a trivial matter. Let's check it out carefully." The old lady said and was about to take her grandson to the hospital.

"I'm really fine." Li Heng couldn't let the old man worry, he hurried back to the room and took out the diagnosis report to show them, saying that everything was fine.

The old lady wore reading glasses, and after looking for a long time to make sure that her grandson was fine, she felt a little relieved.

After a hasty meal, Li Heng helped the nanny clean up the dishes, then pushed his grandfather's wheelchair out of his small building.

This is a cadre rest house in Linjiang, Hengcheng. Although the living conditions are not as good as high-end residential areas, Kesheng has done a good job in greening, and the environment is quiet. Listening to the melodious birdsong, Li Heng felt that all his entanglements in the morning dissipated. Quite a lot.

"Xiaoheng, have you encountered difficulties at work?" An old man and a young man were walking on the tree-lined path, and the old man in a wheelchair asked suddenly.

Li Heng hummed in a low voice: "Grandpa, you said that you are a good person, and foreign objects suddenly appear in your body, such as bullets, but there is no wound on the outside. Is this possible?"

Feeling that his movements stopped, the old man's cloudy eyes lit up: "You said that person also had nightmares like yours?"

"It's not the same. The man's lungs were also injured in the early years. When this happened, we thought it was a bullet hidden in the lungs and didn't find anything else. We just lamented that he was lucky, and he was alive and kicking for so many years. We even blamed him for participating in the accident. The doctor who rescued him." Li Heng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "But now I have other guesses. Maybe, at that time, he was really injured again, but he was revived by an incredible means, but the bullet was left behind. into the lungs. Just, like I..."

The words reached here, but he didn't continue, he was afraid that his throat would be cut, and the old man's heart couldn't bear it.

"I've lived for so many years, and I've never heard of such a thing. This is simply beyond the scope of the world's understanding." The old man seemed to really not care about what he said later,

"What about Mr. Shi back then? Doesn't he have such abilities as a fairy?" Li Heng hesitated for a long time, and finally asked this question out of his mouth.

Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned the three words "Mr. Shi", his grandfather's complexion immediately changed, and there was a look of nostalgia on his face. After a long time, the old man sighed: "Mr. Shi is a powerful Buddhist. It can pass back and forth without hindrance, and can even span time, but I have never seen this kind of method." As he spoke, his complicated eyes fell on his amputated legs: "If he really had that kind of ability, he I won’t be helpless with my legs, so I ran to avenge me..."

"Then tell me, is there such an expert as Master Yuanxing in this world?" Li Heng was a little bit unwilling.

The old man snorted: "Because of the appearance of the No. 0 machine, almost all the power of the whole country was investigated, and the result?"

(End of this chapter)