I, the police, will be rewarded with pancake fruit skills!

Chapter 33 Zhou Wenli is crazy, a tomb robber?

the other side.

Zhou Wenli held a meeting with the leaders of the bureau regarding the tasks for the next quarter.

Suddenly, he found that his phone lit up.

I didn't want to pay attention to it at first.

But when he thought it was Sun Houhou calling, Zhou Wenli hesitated and picked up the call.

Who would have thought that Hou Zhanguo's first words immediately made him confused.

"You, what did you say?"

"You want to report a crime!!?"

As soon as this statement came out, all the leaders in the conference room looked at him sideways.

Good guy.

All the calls were made to the director, what a big deal.

Who is it? It actually alarmed the director!
They began to become somewhat curious about the identity of the reporter on the phone.

"Yes, that's right!"

"Director, I propose that we invite the armed police comrades, comrades from the city bureau, and the entire criminal police team to dispatch now."

"If possible, I also suggest that it would be more appropriate to notify the local army."

Hou Zhanguo said something serious on the phone.

Inexplicably, Zhou Wenli lost his confidence.

"Wait a minute!"

"Calm down first!"

"Can you tell me what happened first?"

Zhou Wenli's heartbeat accelerated a little.

Just one second.

Countless thrilling scenes flashed through his mind.

Terrorists are causing chaos, someone is robbing a bank, or someone is robbing someone with a gun, or someone is taking hostages and wants to do something.
But why didn't he receive any notification?
Forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he could only keep calming himself down and comfort Hou Zhanguo to calm down as well.

"No, Director, I can't calm down at all now!" After the phone call came, Hou Zhanguo looked extremely irritable.

"No, Hou Zhanguo!"

"You must calm down now!"

"You are the people's policeman. Where is your quality? Where is your discipline?"

Zhou Wenli couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and roared into the phone.

His voice was so loud that it startled everyone present.

Seeing the livid expression on their director's face, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted for no apparent reason.

Is it possible that some serious accident really happened?
Everyone looked at each other.

At this moment, they no longer care who is on the other side, because they know that the person on the other end of the phone who is reporting the crime is a policeman.

Perhaps Zhou Wenli's roar had an effect, and Hou Zhanguo's voice immediately became calmer.

"I understand, Director!" His tone was slightly calm.

"Okay, now tell me what exactly happened!" Hearing that Hou Zhanguo calmed down, Zhou Wenli felt much more relaxed, but he was still a little heavy.

"That's it, Fang Zhen is lost!"

"What?"

Zhou Wenli didn't hear clearly, and even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"I mean, Fang Zhen in our institute is missing!"

Hou Zhanguo said it again.

Zhou Wenli: "."

The air suddenly became quiet.

After a few seconds.

"Are you talking about the young man I gave the award to some time ago?" he asked suddenly.

"Yes, that's right!"

"Director, remember, I know that you must not forget such an outstanding young man!"

"Hurry up and get the comrades from the city bureau to dispatch!"

"And comrades from the criminal police team!"

"It's too late and I can't find it!"

Hou Zhanguo was so anxious that he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Listening to Hou Zhanguo jumping up and down on the phone like a monkey whose peach has been stolen, Zhou Wenli fell into a deep silence at this moment.

He couldn't help but reflect on himself, why did he believe this bastard?

On the other side of the phone, Hou Zhanguo continued to urge.Zhou Wenli did some psychological work on himself several times before he could barely control his emotions and prevent himself from getting angry in front of so many people.

"I know about your matter, and I will send someone to investigate immediately!"

He said in a suppressed voice before hanging up the phone.

When he raised his head, he found that everyone present was suppressing laughter.

Zhou Wenli's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he said with an expression on his face: "Laugh if you want to!"

At first, everyone was embarrassed and waved their hands, indicating that they were professionals and would not laugh casually under normal circumstances.

But it didn't last even a second.

puff.
The laughter spread throughout the conference room.

It's not that they are cold-blooded. They lost their comrade. Instead of looking for it, they just laughed here.

It is true that Hou Zhanguo made too much fuss. Before he could find out what was going on, even the army was about to be mobilized.

After ten seconds.

The laughter gradually disappeared.

"Now that you're done laughing, I'd like to ask you all to do your best to help investigate where the car that took Comrade Fang Zhen away went."

"I only have one request, that everyone be fine!"

"Dismiss!"

After saying that, Zhou Wenli left the scene without looking back.

The words are divided into two parts.

the other side.

Since Fang Zhen was brought into the car, the two eldest brothers here became silent.

He himself was enjoying his leisure time, looking around and taking a closer look. His relaxed behavior was noticed by the two eldest brothers.

For a moment, the last trace of doubt in their hearts disappeared.

Absolutely.

This should be the buyer they are looking for.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary person be so calm? I couldn't help but ask.

The car drove on the road for more than an hour.

Finally, we turned into a small road and stopped at the foot of a big mountain.

Fang Zhen recognized that this should be the famous Eagle Mountain in Nanqi City.

There is an antique market under Eagle Mountain, where antiques that are hard to distinguish from fake are sold everywhere.

But why did these two brothers bring themselves here?
"Why are you here?"

Looking at the two fat and thin Toutuo-like figures beside him, Fang Zhen couldn't help but ask the first question he came here for.

"Master Yang, you will know soon!"

The slightly fat man's name was Asan. Asan said with a smile and a very good attitude.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhen didn't want to ask anymore. He would always know when he got there.

Subsequently.

Under the leadership of the two elder brothers, Fang Zhen walked through the crowded crowd and entered the antique market.

Later, Fang Zhen stopped in front of the most remote corner of the antique market.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Human blood! ?
Why does the smell of human blood smell so strong here?

He suddenly raised his head and looked forward following the smell. An old man with a short white beard was slowly standing up at the stall in front of him.

"came back?"

With a peaceful smile on his face, he first said hello to Ah San and Ah Si, then looked at Fang Zhen with a smile and said in a consulting tone:

"Master Hong?"

Fang Zhen didn't speak, he just nodded with a reserved smile.

Seeing this scene, the smile in Fan Wu's eyes deepened, he pointed to the side with one hand and invited: "In this case, how about we talk about a deal?"

"Of course!"

Fang Zhen pretended to be relaxed and sat down on a small bamboo stool that had just been put down next to him.

Then, he saw Fan Wu pushing a half-meter-high wooden box in front of him.

As the wooden box opened, Fang Zhen's pupils began to vibrate crazily.

A stronger earthy smell came from inside again, mixed with a pungent smell of blood.

In just a moment, he was immediately sure that the thing in front of him might be the only genuine product in this market.

It was precisely because of this that the people across from him reminded him of a profession that was always on their radar - tomb robbers! ! !

(End of this chapter)