Chapter 93

Faintly hearing the words "Linhai", "cousin", "boyfriend" and other words, Zhang Yang immediately thought of what Sister Gao said yesterday.

For a moment, he wanted to transmit himself along the network, go outside the ancient temple in the video, and see if it was the two brothers Mr. Jin and Mr. Yu.

But in fact, for the safety of the three archaeologists, Zhang Yang has closed the microphone so as not to interfere with their judgment.

He was very nervous, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also very nervous. The bullet screen was full of expressions of hands clasped together and praying.

Occasionally, a few words with words floated by, and they were also cheering for the three team members.

The three team members who were really in danger had no intention of hiding or running away. When others called the police, Xiaoyue even had the mood to put her mobile phone by the wall behind them.

There is a small ledge by the wall, which may have been used to place candlesticks, and now it just gives Zhang Yang and the audience the best view.

"Do you want to be tough?"

After seeing the backs of the three players clearly, Zhang Yang understood where their confidence came from.

The big strong man is a strong man as his name suggests, his back is a bit like the movie star Ma Dongxi, the one who punches a zombie;

Xiaoyue's back looks like she is exercising frequently, her legs have distinct muscle lines, and they are very thick, it should not be a show;
The only one who is thinner, Xiao Mei, is holding a long, black electric shock baton in her hand. She just "Zi La" it and is sure it will work.

Zhang Yang conservatively estimated that these three people should have no problem beating ten unarmed ordinary people.

"Brother, do you think we will go back to Linhai after finishing this vote?"

"Or just stay in my hometown county and live a life of petty bourgeoisie?"

"Of course we have to go back to Linhai and fight again, otherwise we are not in vain..."

The two people outside the door chatted while walking, and when they entered the door, they saw three team members waiting in full force, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Zhang Yang didn't even see the faces of those two people clearly, and he had locked the identities of these two people in his heart just based on their thin and fat figures.

They are really the two former bosses!
He is still alive, and even went to this mountain to steal and dig.

"Who are you? What are you doing at the Guanyin Temple in our village?"

Mr. Yu walked two steps forward with a big belly, speaking in such a tone that those who didn't know thought he was the owner of this temple.

"The tomb robbery is still so fierce? It seems that the owner of the quarry in Guangdong Province took him away, and they didn't suffer much."

"But after today, I'm afraid I'll have to suffer every day." Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.

"Did you dig these things?" The archaeologists asked, pointing to the scattered ancient weapons on the ground.

Seeing that the things in the suitcase were taken out, Mr. Yu knew that the matter had been exposed, and he subconsciously wanted to back up, but was pushed back by the people behind him.

"It's not digging, it's picking up." Director Jin followed up and explained: "As the old saying goes, picking up is like buying."

"These things are ours if we pick them up."

"No." Xiaoyue shook her head: "These are all cultural relics. It is illegal to buy and sell cultural relics, and it is also illegal to pick them up and fail to hand them in, so your argument is not valid."

"Hey! Who are you guys? This is our Guanyin Temple in Xiangyang Village. What are you three outsiders doing here?"

Fathead Yu's tone gradually became irritable, but Zhang Yang could tell that Mr. Yu wanted to slip under his feet.

"We are from the archaeological team."

"Test... the archaeological team?" Fathead Yu turned around, exchanged glances with his cousin, and muttered softly: "Fuck, why is the archaeological team here?"

"This place has been abandoned for decades."

"Stop talking, prepare to run." Director Jin gritted his teeth and whispered: "Let's take the path and run separately. If anyone is caught up by that man, the other remember to help take care of the family."

Director Jin looked down on the two female players and only felt that the men were a threat.

After hearing this, Fathead Yu thought of his cousin's boyfriend, and a chill came to his heart, but the situation was urgent, so he nodded.

Then, the two turned around and ran away.

[Fuck, this can't let them run away]

【Catch two grave robbers at once】

[Chasing!chase! 】

[As long as you catch one, the rest will not escape]

The three team members saw that the two brothers were cowards, and chased them out.

"Brothers, let's wait for 3 minutes. If you still can't come back, let the second brother, who should be called Captain Chu, help us pay attention to the follow-up development of the matter." Zhang Yang discussed with the audience in the live broadcast room.

While waiting, he received a private message from Chen Yanguang:

[Guang: Do you think that the two tomb robbers just now looked familiar]
[Zhang: This means that your eyes are fine]
It turned out that Zhang Yang overestimated the athletic ability of the two brothers, and within a minute, they were carried back by three players.

"Stop the electricity, stop the electricity! Please, why do we women make things difficult for women!" Director Jin yelled.

"Who told you to grab me with your nails just now?" The two female team members muttered unhappily.

The two brothers followed naturally: begging for mercy, confessing, and swearing.

But neither of these two people knew that their words and deeds fell into the eyes of tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

Among them is Tang Qiyun, a professional video editor.

Xiao Tang is very professional, and he recorded the classic barrage as a text material for post-editing.

[Isn't this better than Bo Ran?Funnier than skits? 】

[Fat and thin Toutuo's tomb robbery, arrested at the speed of light in 1 minute]

[Amateurs fight live with professional archaeological teams, and the one with the most people wins]

After the two suspects finished explaining, the archaeologists were about to pack their things, so Zhang Yang quickly turned on the microphone.

"Hey, Miss Xiaoyue, can you hear me?"

"I'm going, I almost forgot that the mic is still connected!" Xiaoyue slapped her head, hurried to get her phone, turned around the camera, and said sorry to Zhang Yang.

"It's okay, I was too nervous just now, I didn't dare to speak out." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Can I chat with these two people? I know them."

【As long as it's the one who fights against you, it's an acquaintance of the host, right?】

[The anchor eats melons and eats them at his own home? 】

[Is it possible that they and Master Zhang are on the same path]

[Could it also be a treasure friend in the live broadcast room? 】

With the consent of the archaeologists, Zhang Yang turned up the volume:

"Hello, two, this is AKA Master Zhang Jianbao, I am your old friend, Zhang Yang!"

"Fuck, Zhang Yang!" Director Jin, who was already listless, wanted to stand up excitedly when he heard Zhang Yang's voice.

But Fathead Fish immediately stretched out his hand, pulled his cousin down and squatted on the ground, and at the same time pressed President Jin's head down.

This is because he is afraid of showing his face in front of the live camera.

"For the director's sake, I'll show you some dignity."

"However, it depends on whether you want this dignity."

Zhang Yang heard that the two brothers were lying.

They deliberately concealed the existence of the third person.

Director Jin's boyfriend, the cameraman from the previous company, should have also been involved in this matter.

Although there are currently three archaeological team members, including two women, they obviously don't care about the potential third person.

But let it go now, and it will be too difficult to find a needle in a haystack in the future.

Moreover, Zhang Yang believed that the things dug out by the two brothers must be more than just such ancient weapons, and the things in the last box should be the cheapest.

Those truly precious cultural relics should have been moved away a long time ago, and now they are in the hands of Boss Jin's boyfriend.

So they have to tell the truth, so maybe the police can catch this third person on the way.

"You two, what you robbed was either a cave for Tibetan soldiers in the late Ming Dynasty, or a group of Tibetan tombs for officers and soldiers who died in battle in the late Ming Dynasty."

"This crime can be light or serious."

"There's nothing to say about the light ones, I'll only talk about the heavy ones. If you have an accomplice and cover him up and let him sell the more precious cultural relics, then you two, start in ten years!"

"We have no accomplices!" Director Jin responded quickly.

"Really? Mr. Yu, do you think so too? You don't think that after you get out of prison, the couple will give you money, right?"

【It means that the skinny man's wife is also involved? 】

【Master Zhang is testing humanity】

[What is this fat man thinking, don't you hurry up and confess? 】

In fact, Mr. Yu didn't have much struggle in his heart. If betraying that kid could really reduce his sentence, he would have said it long ago.

He is just doing some calculations in his mind now:

"After adding the other two boxes of cultural relics, the sentence will definitely be heavier. If you confess your accomplices, it is considered meritorious service. Which is more, the reduced sentence or the increased sentence?"

For a semi-legally illiterate, this question was too difficult, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't speak.

"You guys are really tough!" Zhang Yang said with emotion: "In this case, let me help you face!"

In fact, the best result is for the two brothers to confess themselves, so that they can quickly locate the third person.

Zhang Yang himself said that it would take hard work for the police to search all over the mountains and plains.

But time was running out, and the two men were stubborn, so Zhang Yang could only speak:
"Miss Xiaoyue, actually they..."

"Yes, we have an accomplice!"

Someone suddenly made a noise and surrendered before Zhang Yang.

It was... Director Jin? !
Zhang Yang didn't expect it, and Mr. Yu didn't even expect it.Fathead Fish scolded directly: "You fucking, isn't Xiao Wang your boyfriend?"

Director Jin ignored his cousin at all, his mouth was like a cannonball:
"We still have two boxes of things, including armor and silver ingots, which should be precious cultural relics, and they are all in the hands of my ex-boyfriend Xiao Wang."

"He is waiting for us in the ravine now. After leaving the temple, take the steps on the right to the back mountain. After crossing the mountain, walk down a small stream, and there is a dirt road at the bottom of the ravine... The exit of the dirt road is next to the old Yu's house in Xiangyang Village."

"By the way, I never dug that tomb from the beginning to the end. The two men were also moving the stolen goods, and I was just letting the wind pass by."

"Zhang Yang, for someone like me, the crime should be the lightest, right?"

Director Jin didn't wait for Zhang Yang to reply, and said to his cousin next to him:
"I'm sorry, brother, I still have a great time, and I can't be like you. Otherwise, when I get out of prison, I will be old and no man will want me."

"Traitor!" Mr. Yu squeezed these two words out of his mouth, then rushed towards Director Jin and grabbed him by the neck.

He wanted to kill him face to face, but he forgot that there was something called an electric shock baton.

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