I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 87 Backstab
By the time the convoy returned to Linshi, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Although they had caught up on sleep in the car, it was not comfortable after all, so Mei Qian and other unrelated people stayed in a hotel arranged by the local police.

Police Officer Zhang Yu still had work to do. He was used to traveling all over the world, slept soundly in the car, and felt refreshed as soon as he got out of the car. He went straight to the special case team to participate in the next preliminary investigation.

After taking a short nap, Mei Qian felt no sleepiness. Fortunately, the notebook and other personal belongings were returned, so she continued to code the script of "The Origin of the White Snake".

However, inspiration is too illusory, and when coding, I will always be attracted by other things, and I will be lazy unconsciously.

This script is obviously a literary copy, and the relevant plots and dialogues are all circling in his head, but what he wrote is dry, with changes and deletions, deletions and changes, and when he finally finishes the remaining half of the script, the outside world is already gone. blacken.

"Well, is it the story of the White Snake? It must be a good movie." Ning Chi had already woken up, brought Mei Qian dinner, glanced at the contents of the notebook, and was immediately very interested.

It's just that the boss is busy, and his assistant is not easy to disturb, so he can only retreat to his room to play with his mobile phone.

But every half an hour, he would come over to check on the situation, asking if the elder brother needed water, snacks, etc. He was extremely attentive.

Mei Qian is very suspicious that the reason why she is out of shape is the fault of this guy.

However, he finally accomplished a major event, he was in a good mood and didn't want to worry about it.

While sending the text to Maomao, he also sent a copy to Ning Chi.

Sure enough, Ning Chi had the script to read, and never came to disturb Mei Qian's plan to follow the drama.

Maybe he slept too much during the day, even in the middle of the night, Mei Qian didn't mean to be sleepy, and the suspense movie he was chasing had several episodes updated in the past few days, and there was an advance on-demand broadcast, so he was even more reluctant to sleep .

Until the wee hours of the morning, he was still blissfully immersed in the exciting plot, and he couldn't help feeling a little itchy in his heart. He was seriously considering whether to start a detective novel.

However, when he was watching the drama and thinking about which line to start his novel, there was a knock on the door of the room, and it was Zhang Yu who came back.

Mei Qian glanced at the sky outside the window, and saw Zhang Yu's tired face again, she couldn't help being surprised.

This guy doesn't go back to his room after he's busy, so why come to him?
"Hey, you haven't slept since I guessed it. Do you have anything to eat?" Zhang Yu clutched his stomach as soon as he entered the door, obviously starving.

"No, the police station doesn't care about meals?" Mei Qian had no choice but to share her snacks.

"Too busy to forget, I just realized it." Zhang Yu was not polite, tore off the package of beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth: "Besides, I really have enough instant noodles, I don't even need to eat them, just looking at them makes me want to vomit. "

For some reason, seeing him eating well, Mei Qian also felt a little hungry, so he also went to get some snacks, preparing to fill his stomach while watching the drama, but just as he put his hand into the bag, he heard Zhang Yu say suddenly.

"At night, the old man was paralyzed. Now the doctor is conducting a more careful examination."

Mei Qian's movements were only slightly delayed, and she successfully fished out a bag of dried fruit, and said with a smile: "Could it be that you were injured in the mountains?"

"He's crazy now, we don't even know what happened to him in the mountains." Zhang Yu turned his eyes away from Mei Qian and said softly.

"Is he really crazy or fake?" Mei Qian opened the bag, crushed the hazelnuts inside, and put the kernels into his mouth.

"We have to wait for the psychiatrists in the province to verify the details tomorrow, but the local doctor's diagnosis is delusional disorder." Zhang Yu shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, when he went crazy, this line was broken in half. It will be difficult."

Mei Qian knew that he was referring to the cross-border smuggling by following the clues, but the old man was already insane, and it was definitely impossible to start with the confession.

Zhang Yu quickly finished a bag of beef jerky, and opened a can of drink. After two mouthfuls, he touched his stomach and seemed to be full.

However, just as he was throwing the empty bag into the trash can, he seemed to think of something again. He patted his head and turned around and asked, "By the way, what did you mean when you slapped the old man when you came back?"

"What's the purpose of that?" Mei Qian showed a puzzled look on his face: "It's just a few casual pats to show comfort. After all, this guy is really miserable." Speaking of this, he After a pause, he said with a half-smile, "No, you don't suspect that I did it, do you?"

"His spinal nerves were completely destroyed, as if he had been beaten vigorously. I feel that you are the only one with the ability and motivation." Zhang Yu sighed.

"You've read too many novels! Those few slaps can cripple a living person? But..." Mei Qian frowned and thought for a long time before laughing again: "You look down on me too much. If I make a move, The white old man can't even make it to the police station, he's just a corpse in the car. After all, the dead are the safest."

The conversation between the two stopped at this point, Zhang Yu went back to the room to catch up on sleep after eating half full, while Mei Qian sat back on the bed with dried fruit and continued to watch her TV series.

It's just that the plot of the novel that I just conceived has been completely forgotten...
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"Officer Zhang, this is the record of this morning's interrogation." Zhang Yu caught up, didn't even eat any food, washed his face and hurried to the police station. As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Wang handed over a stack of transcripts .

He walked towards the temporary office of the task force while turning the pages, but just after turning over a few pages, he stopped in his tracks: "That Liao Laoliu is dead? Didn't you speak hard yesterday?"

"Maybe I've been locked up all night and I figured it out. Now we don't need to ask. He sold all his companions in one go. His colleagues in Xishan are arresting people according to his confession." Xiao Wang showed a smile on his face.

"This really bites everyone..." Zhang Yu shook his head. It is said that the police like this kind of suspect the most, because the interrogation doesn't take much time.I am afraid that the other party is too cunning, and the questions given are mixed. The confession is often mixed with a lot of useless or even wrong information. It will take a lot of energy for the police to verify it.

When questioned afterwards, people can still excuse that they didn't remember clearly.Therefore, this type of suspect is enough to cause headaches for the police.

"Hmm! Ah Fei is actually the real boss of the tomb robbery gang? Does it have something to do with foreign forces? Liao Lao Liu is just a name? Is there really no evidence for death?" Raising eyebrows, he turned to Xiao Wang: "He knows that Ah Fei is dead?"

"I don't know, none of us mentioned it." Xiao Wang shook his head quickly.

Zhang Yu hummed, but he believed it in his heart. This can also explain why the old man left so many people behind and ran away with only Ah Fei.

However, when he turned to the last page, he stood there in a daze, showing an expression of disbelief: "He actually reported Mei Qian as an iron-faced Buddha?"

(End of this chapter)