Chapter 13

Ning Zhengdong is a policeman from Xinxiang County Public Security Bureau, Ma'anshan City, Southern Anhui Province.

He joined the police force after graduating from university, and had been a grassroots security policeman before.

In the past two years, because the country has paid more and more attention to the protection of cultural relics, he has been transferred to the Cultural Relics Office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, where he is responsible for solving various cases involving theft and trafficking of cultural relics within the jurisdiction.

Today, he was sorting out the previous case materials, and the deputy detachment leader suddenly called him to the office.

"Xiao Ning, wait a minute, you and the old horse will go out on a field trip."

The vice-captain took out the printed materials from the printer and threw them to Ning Zhengdong.

Ning Zhengdong read the information on the paper carefully, and asked with a surprised expression:
"Is this an investigation notice from the province? Is the specification so high?"

"Why are you paying attention to this? Look at the map. Based on the positions of the three base stations, can you find the place in the picture?" the deputy captain said, pointing to the picture on the paper.

The picture on the picture is clearly a screenshot of Zhang Yang's live broadcast room.

There were several pictures in a row, and the timing of the screenshots was exactly when the young man from Lianmai was showing Zhang Yang the surroundings of the cemetery.

"It should be possible." Ning Zhengdong nodded, pointed to the river on the map and said, "This should be the Qingshui River in the suburbs."

"Looking at the width of the water surface on the map, it should be in the lower reaches of the river."

"Then you look over here, here..."

"Okay, okay." The vice-captain interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "You just have to know what's in your mind."

"This was just posted by the superior two minutes ago. Hurry up and try to catch the current one. It's too late. These tomb robbers ran away. I'll take you as a questioner."

Ning Zhengdong straightened his face: "Okay, I'll set off right away."

……

At the same time, in Hexi Village, Xinxiang County, in a farmland by the Qingshui River, young people from three nearby villages gathered in a circle, looking at the broken bricks in the pit.

The leader was the young man who had practiced wheat with Zhang Yang just now. He was tall and thin, and his nickname was "Cuntou".

A chubby young man asked Cun Tou: "Brother Cun Tou, do we still have to dig? The teacher just said that there is nothing good in it."

"And the bullet screen in the live broadcast room just now said that the Internet police will follow our signal and directly find out where we are."

Cun Tou picked up the broken drill he had just appraised, weighed it in his hand, seemed to be thinking about something, and then explained to his accomplice:

"Fatty, if the anchor says it's worthless, it means he's rich, and he doesn't care about that."

"You can't tell, that anchor has dug before, otherwise how could he understand so well?"

"He has washed his hands in the golden basin now, of course he has to persuade us, if you listen to him, the thousands of dollars after the thing is sold will not be your share."

After listening to the fat man, he thought for a while and asked, "How many thousand can you divide?"

Cun Tou gave him a blank look: "At least, five thousand, maybe even tens of thousands."

"Don't look at the robbery hole here, but the hole is so small that it's impossible to get out big things."

"Large antiques, even a chamber pot, are worth a fortune."

"Besides, in the Qing Dynasty, there were a lot of rich people here. Didn't you hear that the ancestor of the village chief's family was a Shangshu, maybe his ancestral grave is buried here?"

"It's hard to say, there is something big in this tomb."

At this time, a young man wearing glasses next to him held his mobile phone and said excitedly:

"Brother, I found it. It is said on the Internet that the police can locate the suspect's location when they make a call, but it is very slow and has a wide range."

After hearing this, Cun Tou threw the broken brick in his hand and slapped the young man with glasses on the head hard.

"Let me reiterate that we are not criminal suspects, we are just playing."

"Yes, I remember, we are just playing." The young man with glasses nodded: "This place has been stolen, we just want to see what is left inside."

"That's right!" Cun Tou said with satisfaction.

"Brother Da, we're not calling, we're connecting via video, are you making a mistake?" the fat man asked the young man with glasses.

"I also checked the question you mentioned."

"It is said on the Internet that only the IP address can be checked online, but the 4G network cannot check the IP address, so we should not be found."

"En." Cun Tou touched his chin in satisfaction, and looked at the fat young man: "Isn't that enough? Fatty, are you still panicking?"

The fat man thought for a while, and then asked: "Will they follow our comyin number to track it down? The numbers are all verified by real names."

Cun Tou said impatiently: "It's okay, this account was registered with your father's ID card, did you forget?"

Hearing this, the fat man suddenly realized: "Oh, it's okay, my father has gone in before, it doesn't matter if he goes in again."

"Okay, then let's dig." The young man with glasses handed the shovel to the fat man: "You listen to brother's command, I'll go over there to guard you two on the hillside."

"Okay, I'll come."

The fat man took the shovel, rolled up his sleeves, put on a posture, and began to dig down along the robbery hole just now.

Three hours later, the fat man was no longer visible on the ground.

There was only one hole, and the soil was constantly pushed out with shovels.

Cun Tou stood at the entrance of the cave, watching the female anchor on the phone, while cheering for Fatty.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone pat him on the back.

"What are you doing?" Cun Tou frowned and turned to ask.

A policeman in uniform looked at him seriously: "What are you doing here?"

The policeman was Ning Zhengdong who was on duty.

"Ah! Police." Cun Tou hurriedly stood up: "I..."

"Report to the police comrades, I found a big hole, out of curiosity, I came to have a look."

"Oh? Really?" Ning Zhengdong said with a half-smile, "But when I came over from there, I saw you squatting here. Have you been watching for so long?"

Cun Tou looked behind the policeman. Both policemen should have come from the side of the road.

He thought to himself: Damn, don’t the glasses say that they are letting out the wind?Why didn't the police call out when they came.

"I was still thinking just now, what is going on with this hole?" Cun Tou quibbled.

At this moment, Fatty's voice suddenly came from the hole behind him:
"Brother, I'm digging a coffin, come down and have a look!"

"Huh?" Ning Zhengdong moved his hands to his waist, ready to take out the handcuffs.

Cun Tou was taken aback by his action, thinking that the police were going to pick something up, so he immediately raised his hand in fright.

"I plead guilty, I plead guilty, we are robbing graves."

At this time, the fat man whose face was covered with mud poked half of his head out of the hole, looked at the back of the inch head and asked:
"Brother, why do you call me? You shouldn't me? What are you doing with your hand?"

Ning Zhengdong turned his head, bypassed Cun Tou, looked at the fat man and asked with a smile:

"Did you come out by yourself, or did I catch you out?"

……

In the evening, the young man with eyes sleeping on the hillside wakes up leisurely.

"Brother, fat man, have you finished digging? Why don't you call me?"

When he walked to the tomb, he found that the two accomplices had long since disappeared. There was a deep hole at the scene, which was sealed with a yellow cordon.

"broken!"

The young man with glasses is very familiar with the cordon, because it is exactly the same as the one used by the police to seal off the scene in the TV series.

(End of this chapter)

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