Volume 1 The Beginning of the Tomb Search Chapter 019 The Expert Was Killed

It didn't take long for the poplar to wake up with the sound of the alarm.

Tie Niu also hurriedly got up and rode his bicycle to send Poplar to the train station.

On the way, Tie Niu inevitably asked what happened last night, but Poplar only said that he didn't know, and asked him why he slept outside in the middle of the night since he didn't have sleepwalking.

Tie Niu has never had the brains of Poplar, and he was used to being bullied by Poplar, but he was even more confused by Poplar's words.

Sending Poplar into the waiting room, Poplar explained: "After finding the red apricot, let's not say that we want 30,000 yuan, but at least 20,000 yuan, otherwise, our jade wrench will not be sold!"

"Okay, it's all up to you!" Tie Niu nodded, and couldn't help but add, "Actually, I think she can give fifteen thousand, which is already a lot!"

"Don't you see how much trouble there has been in the past two days? So I think that the value of this jade wrench finger is the least 30,000 yuan! If Hongxing refuses to pay this price, let's take it with us and slowly find other buyers! Anyway, we are going to join the archaeological team, and we are not afraid that we will not be able to contact rich people who know how to do it in the future!"

"That being said, if your Uncle Ding repents one day and asks you to hand in this wrench, then we will have a bamboo basket to draw water!"

Poplar really hadn't thought about this problem, and now listening to Tie Niu's words, it doesn't feel impossible.

But thinking about what Ding Lingling said before, "You can buy fifteen thousand without the ability", I always felt that if I sold it for fifteen thousand, I would be flattened by Ding Lingling, so I gritted my teeth and said: "If Uncle Ding really regrets it, then let's hand it over, this belongs to the country, and the award should be given to me, and we have nothing to say if we don't award it to me!"

"Your realm is high, I can't compare! So I'm stalking, no matter what, I have to let Hongxing sell the price to more than 20,000!" Tie Niu said.

"Then let's wait until we find her first!"

Bai Yang dropped this sentence and agreed to talk on the phone once a night, and just as the train arrived, he also checked his ticket and entered the station.

Poplar's black sword was in the package, but the security check at that time was not very strict, and the security personnel did not search for the black sword and said that they would not be allowed to get into the car.

After a hard night, when he got off the train the next day, Fang Yi approached the exit and saw someone raising his hand to greet him.

It was Ding Lingling, but she changed her outfit today, neither wearing a leather coat nor a peaked cap. Instead, a shirt with a white flower and blue background, plus a pair of black trousers.

The long hair was scattered on Ding Lingling's shoulders, lining her white skin and moistening her lips, although it was far less eye-catching than Hongxing, but in the eyes of Bai Yang, it was more comfortable and more exciting.

"Lingling, are you here to pick me up? How do you know I'm here at this time?" Bai Yang asked, naturally surprised and delighted.

"You said you were going to take yesterday morning's car, there are not many trains from you to Wuhan, and it is easy to find out!" Ding Lingling said, her face was serious, in contrast to Poplar's surprise, "We arrived yesterday, a big event happened, my dad asked me to pick you up!"

"What happened?" asked Poplar in surprise.

"The old expert who said I wanted to see you, when I went to visit with my dad yesterday, I found that he had been killed!" Ding Lingling said.

Poplar was taken aback and blurted out, "Why was he killed?

"My dad is at the scene of the murder now, if you have any questions, let's listen to my dad when we go!"

Ding Lingling's expression was heavy, and Bai Yang didn't dare to ask any more.

Immediately following Ding Lingling out of the train station, Bai Yang was surprised to find that there was actually a car parked there.

"This is a taxi we rented, twenty yuan a day!" Ms. Ding said.

At that time, although taxis appeared in provincial capitals like Wuhan, not everyone could sit and everyone could afford to sit down, and Bai Yang couldn't help but secretly speak, thinking about how much power Ding Sicheng had.

I got in a car and arrived at the place in a short time.

It was an old building, but at that time, the status of those who could live in the building was not low.

Bai Yang followed Ding Lingling upstairs and arrived at the door of a family on the third floor.

There was also a policeman standing at the door, and when he saw Ding Lingling coming with Baiyang, the policeman immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.

"My surname is Ding, and I called the police to my dad yesterday, and my dad is in there now!" Ding Lingling said.

"Your dad, do you mean Professor Ding?" the policeman asked.

Ding Lingling nodded.

The policeman took a closer look at Ding Lingling and Bai Yang, and then let the two into the house.

There was another policeman in the house, but the policeman was not doing a scene investigation, but just standing against the wall like the policeman at the door.

It was another man in civilian clothes, wearing a pair of gloves rummaging through the room.

Bai Yang originally thought that this was a plainclothes policeman, but he didn't expect the man to turn his head when he heard the voice, and immediately called out with a smile on his face: "Senior sister is back!"

The man was shorter and stronger than Topol, with a round face and a very simple dress.

But when he looked at Ding Lingling's eyes and smile, Bai Yang's heart jumped, and he sensitively noticed that the relationship between this person and Ding Lingling was not simple.

"This is an apprentice that my father admires very much, his name is Chen Qian, but we all call him Chen Xiaopang!" Ding Lingling introduced as she turned her face and smiled at Bai Yang.

Bai Yang's heart immediately became comfortable, at least he felt that Ding Lingling had no other meaning for this Chen Xiaopang.

"Senior sister, don't call me Chen Xiaopang, okay?" Chen Xiaopang looked embarrassed.

"Everyone else calls it that, why can't I call it?" Ding Lingling grimaced, "Let me introduce to you, this one is the grandson of the old man Taishan Beidou Bai in the tomb robbery world!"

When she said this, she turned her face to the policeman standing in the room and smiled, and explained: "Many of our ancestors in the archaeological team made a living by robbing tombs before the liberation, and at that time they had to do everything in order to survive! However, after the liberation, our younger generations have all changed their ways and done archaeology, specializing in protecting national cultural relics!"

The policeman nodded in understanding.

Ding Lingling turned her head and looked at Poplar again.

"Chen Xiaopang is also a descendant of a master of tomb robbing, and their family's twelve grave digging shovels are well-known in the tomb robbery world, and he also said that he wants to compete with your family's thirty-six swords to ward off evil spirits!"

Bai Yang hurriedly hugged his fist at Chen Xiaopang and said, "Senior Brother Chen!"

Chen Xiaopang didn't seem to have a good impression of Poplar, a pair of eyes were critical from the top of Poplar's head to the feet, and then from the feet to the top of his head, and said: "Old Man Bai is so famous, I often hear my grandfather mention it, I don't know how successful Comrade Bai has learned from Old Man Bai!"

"I didn't learn the art of tomb robbing from my grandfather!" Poplar told the truth.

Chen Xiaopang sneered, obviously wanting to say one more sarcastic word, but Ding Lingling frowned and said quickly: "Senior Brother Chen, why are you yin and yang? I won't call you Chen Xiaopang in the future, can I respectfully call you Senior Brother Chen?"

Her two words made Chen Xiaopang's face red, and it was difficult to argue, and in a room on the left, Ding Sicheng's voice sounded.

"Is it Aspen who has arrived?"

Poplar hurriedly said yes and walked into the door on the left.

The first thing that catches your eye is the books all over the floor.

It was clearly a study. Bookshelves are placed on all three walls, except for a large window on the right wall with a desk under the window.

But most of the books on the shelves had been thrown on the ground, and a middle-aged man was picking up the books on the floor one by one, flipping through them, and putting them on the bookshelf against the wall.

Bai Yang respectfully shouted, "Uncle Ding!"

Ding Sicheng turned his face to look at him and sighed: "These books were all thrown on the ground by the murderer, and I don't know if they found what they wanted! Yesterday, the police finished the investigation and did not find any valuable clues, but I did not give up, applied to the police, and continued to search here today." ”

In general, non-police personnel are not allowed to enter the scene of a murder for a short period of time, let alone stay in it for a long time.

However, Bai Yang already knew that Ding Sicheng had a special identity and was able to talk directly to the police, so he didn't feel very strange.

He also bent down, picked up a book and flipped through it, and asked Ding Sicheng again, "I don't know what Uncle Ding is looking for?"

"I don't know what I'm looking for!" Ding Sicheng shook his head with a wry smile, "I was on the phone with Old Man Yun at noon the day before yesterday, and I didn't want to come to visit yesterday morning, only to find out that he had been killed and the house was turned into a mess." ”

Poplar endured it for a while, but still asked.

"Uncle Ding came to find Old Man Yun, I don't know why, why did Old Man Yun want to see me?"

Ding Sicheng raised his face to look at him and said, "Isn't it for that half of the map?" Old Man Yun is the most authoritative expert on ancient cultural relics in the Qin and Han dynasties, and I have been trying to contact the old man since I left you that day. But the old man has lived in seclusion for many years, and even I don't know his detailed address. It wasn't until I finally got in touch two days ago that the old man asked me to bring you to meet him. As a result, I arrived here yesterday, but the old man was already ...... Alas!"

(See Chapter 020 "Tomb Hunting Team Leader")

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