The Underworld Detective

Chapter 686: Captain Gold

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We came to Professor Sima's tent. The tent was lit with lights. Luo Shuzhong saw me coming in and asked queerly: "Is it really bad, detective?"

I ignored him. I looked around the house and found an old-style briefcase. When I opened it, I found that there were a lot of inhaled sprays that had not been unsealed. I asked, "Professor Sima has asthma?"

Xie Dingnan explained: "It's neurotic, it usually doesn't happen much, and you can't breathe when you're excited." After he said, he picked up the tea cup and shook it, "Strange, why was the cup of tea I had dried here before gone?" "

Luo Shuzhong's face flashed a strange look in an instant.

Leaving the tent, twisted braids and bows surrounded me and Huang Xiaotao, and asked, "Comrade Police, could you please tell us something, the professor died suddenly, and we are all terrified."

Huang Xiaotao said: "We are still investigating ..."

The twisted braid was unbelievable: "It's vague to us again!" She shook my arm and said, "Brother, please tell us all right?"

I pretended to be embarrassed, and said quietly, "Don't you say it everywhere."

"It must be!" The two looked expectantly.

I pretended to be mysteriously downplayed: "I suspect this case is most likely a ghost!"

I remarked what I saw, and both of them listened and said goodbye to them. I waited for Huang Xiaotao to blame me, but she didn't move. I asked, "Why don't you blame me for revealing the case? what?"

Huang Xiaotao sang a vocal sound: "Just your three-legged cat acting trick you want to hide from your sister? Are you putting smoke bombs? Right? Pretending to be a believer in ghosts, letting the real murderer paralyze."

I also laughed: "Yes, I want to escape."

"So, do you already have doubts in your heart?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"Yes, yes, but I have no evidence, so I will not say it for the time being." I continued to sell Guanzi.

"Come again!" Huang Xiaotao pouted unhappyly.

I noticed that there was some wet soil on the ground, so I buckled up with a bag of evidence, then straightened up and said: "Now tell you that a name doesn't make much sense, what the motive is, why you killed Professor Sima, these truths need to be layer by layer. The floor is uncovered ... let's go, post-mortem first. "

As we passed by the mounds, the grave robbers dressed as zombies crouched and slipped. Before, Huang Xiaotao let the migrant workers look at them. Now the migrant workers actually stabbed them: "Which village do you have?" Do n’t you be afraid of God's sins when you do this kind of ancestral grave? ”

I looked at them and wanted to laugh, in reality the grave robbers were not handsome at all.

A grave robber yelled at us: "Government, when will we be judged, our feet will be numb?"

I said, "The deceased has priority, you guys wait."

The man said uneasily: "He can swear to heaven, we are really hired, and this idea was boldly thought by Zhou."

Huang Xiaotao reassured: "Okay, well, I know you are good people who have gone astray. You will be fine after the trial is over."

Huang Xiaotao was playing with a word game. She said, "It's okay" means to bring them back to the detention, but the fools thought they were going to release them, and all of a sudden, they said they were frank.

We came to the body of Professor Sima, and Officer Cui looked at his watch and said, "Let's get back the corpse in the forest and the lost cultural relics!"

I said, "OK, you call some migrant workers, if you smell garlic in the air, don't go any further."

Officer Cui nodded: "I still have this vigilance."

We started the autopsy. Professor Sima died less than an hour. I sniffed close to his mouth and nose. The smell of calcium phosphide still remained.

The nails of his hands were cracked with blood on them. I quickly analyzed: "There are also a lot of scratches and blood stains on the inside of the sarcophagus cover. If you guessed right, Professor Sima lay in the sarcophagus himself, and then covered it . "

"Let yourself in? But the coffin cover also weighs 50 kilograms, and both of them are struggling to push!" Huang Xiaotao said in surprise.

"People will explode with amazing power in fear. After inhaling this mist, people will have a great sense of fear." I said.

"Calcium phosphide?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"No, calcium phosphide is just an auxiliary to help it volatilize. It should be another organic substance that has not been tested, similar to Rumensan." I suddenly had an idea that this thing should not be used by the owner of the tomb to prevent theft. Will it be a hidden artifact?

"Would you like to go back to the tomb to find its traces?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

I thought about it and shook my head: "No need. On the one hand, our investigation is more destructive. On the other hand, this thing is not critical. It is just a tool."

I took out the bones and listened to Professor Sima's internal organs. His heart and lungs were highly aroused at the moment of death, and many foreign bodies were inhaled in the lungs, possibly dust in the coffin. It proved that he was in extreme fear at the time status.

I searched around Professor Sima, took out the personal belongings, and suddenly found a small piece of paper in his rolled up sleeve.

I took out the piece of paper, the piece of paper was not bigger than the fingernail of the little finger, the edges were torn, and there were blue wavy stripes on it, I do n’t know what to do.

I stood up and said, "Let's go and review the gangsters!"

We came under the mound, and Huang Xiaotao asked them what their names were. The group said one by one, like "I'm Zhang Qiling", "My name is Hu Bayi", "My name is Four Girls" ...

Although we do n’t usually read novels about tomb robbers, we still know these names. I was angry: "Stop! Who are you? If I can wipe out all these people, I will have a novel tomorrow."

The people in the first row said embarrassingly: "Report to the government, this is the code that Zhou boldly gave us, and we usually get used to it."

"Speak the real name."

"My name is Zhou Jiabao", "My name is Ma Dashun", "My name is Tuesday Dog" ...

Huang Xiaotao recorded these names one by one, and then I called the person in the first row to explain the situation.

He said that Zhou Bold was also from their village before. He went out for more than ten years ago. It is said that it was a civil engineering work and made a lot of money. Everyone hoped that he would bring the folks together for prosperity, but Zhou did not agree boldly, and the villagers poked him on the back.

Last week, Zhou came back boldly, and found them a few buddies who grew up playing and drinking together. During the meeting, he revealed that he had a big sale, and asked if everyone would like to do it?

If you have money, you won't make a bastard. They are all so drowsy that they immediately agreed.

So on a windy night, Zhou boldly took them to the graveyard ...

"Speak the point!" Huang Xiaotao scolded.

"Yes, say the point!"

The man went on to say that they were awakened only after that night, and co-authored Zhou Bold to do outside the grave robber camp. He told the group that the area around their village was a golden area of ​​funeral in ancient times. The tombs had hidden tombs in them. It was worth tens of thousands of yuan to dig out one or two earthen jars.

In the face of great interests, everyone moved their hearts and followed Zhou's bold plan to ancestral graves. Some of them have also seen novels about tomb stealing. The original tomb stealing was not so dangerous, but it was more troublesome to sell stolen goods afterwards. This set of stolen goods was never boldly disclosed, so he ate meat and drank soup every time.

As a result, some people are dissatisfied, thinking that it is the ancestral grave, what's the big deal?

A few of them went out to do it alone a year ago, and returned half a year ago, saying that Brother Zhou is the real god! I really answered that sentence, and there was no harm without comparison. A few of them dangled in the mountains for a few months, but they didn't find a big tomb, but every time Brother Zhou could find the official tomb accurately.

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