The Underworld Detective

Chapter 687 Resellers of Cultural Relics

I interrupted the man and asked, "He can always find the tomb with precision. How? With a compass? ”

The man frowned and said, "No, no, Brother Zhou doesn't need anything, just go there, say dig, we dig, promise to dig into the underworld. ”

Another person added: "I remember one time, Zhou brought us to a wasteland and planted a small flag on the ground, and Zhou told us to dig around the flag. ”

The man continued: "Yes, I remember this, and then in a few days, the National Archaeological Team came and found a grave in the place we dug. ”

I suddenly realized that Zhou Dare is not a god, someone pointed him out, or betrayed the information to him!

I said, "What happened this time? ”

And the guy said, "We've been digging this place for half a month, and we haven't found anything good, and on average, every brother makes just over 4,000 bucks. Zhou dared to say that there was still good stuff behind him, but when the archaeological team arrived, we withdrew and lived in a hostel nearby. Zhou dared to say that the archaeological team took everything. He was upset and was going to think again! I persuaded him that it was too dangerous. It was not to dig the graves of the ancestors, but to steal them. But Zhou didn't listen to me. He came out alone last night. After coming back, he couldn't stop drinking. He drank the bottle. Then he went out again during the day and came back to bring us this..."

After that, he refers to the zombie suit on his body: "He told us to dress up as ghosts at night and get the things out of the graveyard, and you caught them unexpectedly! Alas, I regret that at the beginning, I also asked the government to relax..."

“All right, all right.” Huang Xiaotao interrupted him.

I asked them what else they had to add, and they picked up some more details about the burglary, and that's not what we wanted to hear. Huang Xiaotao gave me a look and walked away. When he came back, he had an extra tie of things on his hands. He told them to stand up sequentially and tie their hands from behind.

They shouted in panic, "The government, it's not what we were promised. Didn't you just let us go after what you told us? ”

Huang Xiaotao said proudly: “Did I say let you go? All you have to do is tell them you're okay. The police will take you away later. Cooperate. You're accomplices. It's not a big deal. ”

I laughed for a while, Huang Xiaotao was so sly, from the amount they had just accidentally revealed, I couldn't help but spend two years in the prison.

But I have no sympathy for them, because they are worth much more than the tens of millions of dollars they earn, and they are often lost abroad, and countries tend to pay several to dozens of times as much to buy them, making them long memories.

At this time, Officer Choi returned. There are many artifacts. It's just that the burglar carried them in a rough way and damaged several pieces. If the archaeological team sees them, it must hurt!

Zhou Bold's body was placed next to Professor Sima. His throat, like Professor Sima's, burst out of blood vessels, the blood was purple red and he was scratched by himself to blur his flesh.

I took the same thing out of him, and he had a lot of contacts on his phone, and handed it over to the police. I thought I'd find a bunch of dealers. Besides, I found a checkbook, and I noticed a green wave line on the edge of the checkbook.

I asked Officer Choi to pick up a pencil and gently painted it for a while. A line of numbers appeared, 200,000.

I suddenly realized: "The clue is right, I know what the deal was between them! ”

Professor Sima is a man with a previous record. He used to quietly resell cultural relics, but because of his old qualifications, the school made small things bigger. However, Professor Sima did not change the past, and his modus operandi became more advanced.

Each time before he went to archaeology, he would reveal his location to Zhou Dare, allowing Zhou Dare to dig up a batch of antiquities before the archaeological team arrived. Professor Sima earned this information fee, which is both hidden and safe.

But this time, they seem to have broken down for some reason...

Professor Sima's disappearance last night was actually to go to a secret meeting with Zhou bold. Zhou dared to give him a check to steal the funeral in the cemetery, but Professor Sima refused, perhaps because of the money or because he was worried about the police being here.

Professor Sima ripped off the cheque on the spot and the negotiations broke down between the two of us, and then we chased him, and this old fox was in a hurry to be intelligent and show us the middle evil code.

Zhou dared to call this name. He came up with this trick himself. He dressed up as a zombie in Qing Dynasty costume. He came to grab the funeral at night. I didn't expect a mystery man to stop him halfway and let him die.

Eighty-nine of these mysterious men were part of the archaeological team, and he had already mastered Professor Sima's private actions and decided to punish him, so he added that poison to his asthma medicine.

Professor Sima heard about the haunting. He knows who the ‘ghost' is better than anyone, so his first reaction is to go to the grave and check it out! When he saw nothing left of the funeral, Professor Sima became emotionally agitated, took a sip of asthma medicine and died of poisoning.

Officer Choi asked, "So did the killer do it or did he do it? ”

I said, "I don't care what his motive is. Killing people is a fact, and I'm going to arrest him. ”

“So, Counselor Song, what do we do now? Do you want to control this archaeologist and get investigated?” Officer Choi asked.

“No, that would scare the snake. We're pulling out now!” I mysteriously said.

“Now?” Officer Choi was blinded by me.

I laughed: “Just as the so-called Ming Shu Tao, Jin Kuang, Officer Choi, you send a few good watching technicians, you better be a scout, ambush in the neighborhood, keep an eye on these students every move. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “I really don't understand the police. The neighborhood is full of wilderness, how hard it is to lie there! I have a better plan, and this haunting event will certainly spread tomorrow, and some civil workers will leave and let a bunch of policemen surveillance under the guise of civilian workers. ”

I praised the festival: “It's still a good move, very natural. ”

Officer Choi asked, "What are we evacuating under? Doesn't that seem too deliberate? ”

I mean the platoon of tomb thieves squatting, "There's a bunch of tomb thieves just caught here, so we said we'd go back and try them. ”

“Okay, I'll call the police car now.” Inspector Choi is very happy.

Huang Xiaotao and I went to pack our things and the hemp braids came in and said, "Comrade police, are you leaving? ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “The burglars were dishonest and went to the city for a night trial to see if they had any leads. ”

I added: "This is a big case, it's going to take some time. ”

"What about Professor Sima's killer? ”

I said, "It depends on what they tell you. I hope everything goes well. Please take care of it for two days. ”

“It's okay, it's okay.” Answer with embarrassment.

“By the way, after all this has happened, will the tomb continue to be dug?” I asked.

“Of course, if you dig half of it, you can't leave it behind! We will contact the school, maybe send someone else... Alas, this tomb may be really evil, three people are dead.” The hemp braids complained.

Soon after, the police car arrived, the police loaded the body and sat in the car. Huang Xiaotao stretched his skeleton: “We can finally sleep in the queen bed tonight! ”

I laughed. At this time Sun Bingxin called and said hastily: "Brother Song Yang, this is not good! ”