Tang Dayuan, on the other hand, asked a question that seemed unrelated.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you look at me?"

"A monk."

Zhang Yifrank replied sincerely.

Tang Dayuan rolled his eyes, and he said a little speechlessly.

"Mr. Zhang! If you look closely, can't you see that my eyes are full of wisdom. These are the eyes of experts, full of wisdom, but all wisdom! ”

Zhang Yi almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea.

"So what? Are you an expert in antiques? ”

Zhang Yiping calmed down and asked.

You can't judge people by their appearance, maybe he's really an expert.

But.

Zhang Yi has contacted a lot of experts in Los Angeles, but he really hasn't heard of Tang Dayuan's expert.

"It's not! I am an expert in the Department of Antiquities Work. The wrench was brought over from the cultural relics unit, and a few days ago, during the excavation of a tomb of Baylor in the Qing Dynasty, the cultural relics were excavated. I applied to bring this thing here just to test your professionalism. Now it seems that your professional qualities are very passable. ”

"I'm glad you've been accepted!"

Tang Dayuan said seriously.

I was also admitted, and it was the same as going to university.

Furthermore.

Zhang Yi has also seen a lot of experts in the cultural relics department, most of whom are pedantic, sven and of good character.

A flamboyant comrade like this, Zhang Yi is really the first time I have seen him.

"You don't believe me?"

Tang Dayuan asked rhetorically, obviously from Zhang Yi's eyes, he saw deep suspicion.

At this time.

Zhang Yi glanced at Mochen.

It seems to be soliciting his opinion.

Seriously, Zhang Yi really didn't expect to meet such a wonderful cultural relics expert today.

Then.

As if in order to prove himself, Tang Dayuan took out a small book from his pocket.

That's the document.

"Mr. Zhang, please take a look, we have a compilation!"

Tang Dayuan pushed the small book from the table to Zhang Yi's side.

Zhang Yi picked it up and opened it to take a look.

Really!

The steel seal is very porcelain.

Then, he looked up at Tang Dayuan again.

That Tang Dayuan looked helpless, he said.

"Don't worry, this is really not a false testimony, do you think I look like the kind of person who makes a false testimony?"

Zhang Yi returned the document to Tang Dayuan and asked.

"You just said that I was admitted, what do you mean?"

Hearing Zhang Yi ask, Tang Dayuan's face once again had a smile.

"That's right!"

"On our side, there is a project that needs the assistance of some non-staff personnel, and the unit held a meeting to study it, and it was unanimously agreed that Mr. Zhang, you are the most suitable candidate!"

"When I look at it today, everyone's eyes are bright!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Yi was puzzled.

"There was also a meeting to decide, chose me? Why? ”

"You're professional enough."

"Your cultural relics unit should be more professional than me, right?"

"There are some things that people in the antique industry have more experience than us. By the way, let's keep these questions first, about this project, Mr. Zhang, you, or watch a video first, maybe, I don't need to give you answers to these questions, the problem will be solved by yourself! ”

Tang Dayuan said.

When he mentioned this, Zhang Yi saw that the ink dust over there seemed to frown slightly.

"What video?"

Zhang Yi suddenly had a bad premonition.

For people like Mo Chen, the experience is not comparable to ordinary people.

What could make him frown?

"Just look at it."

Tang Dayuan replied.

And then.

Tang Dayuan asked the waiter to bring a laptop over.

He has an SD card in his hand.

Plugging in the notebook, tinkering with it for a while, a video starts playing.

From a picture point of view.

That's surveillance video.

Corner time display, half past one in the morning.

And the content of the picture is a somewhat dilapidated room. The light in the room was dim, and the only source of light was an old lamp on the table in front of it.

The table lamp is really shabby.

The lamp tile on the top is broken with a big hole.

So.

A large gap was reflected in the roof and ceiling of the bungalow.

In addition to this.

In the center of the room, there is a stool.

On the other side of the window, it was nailed with a wooden plank.

Other than that, there's nothing else in this room.

The overall style is dark and gloomy, and even a little scary and weird.

"What kind of surveillance video is this?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help asking.

Tang Dayuan took a deep breath and said.

"What kind of room this is, actually, we don't know."

Next.

Just keep staring at this picture.

Almost, two or three minutes later.

The picture still hasn't changed.

If I hadn't seen the video timeline changing, I would have thought that the video would not move when it was stuck there.

"It's nothing!"

Zhang Yi said.

Tang Dayuan took a look, he clicked on the video progress and fast-forwarded.

"It's coming!"

He replied.

And then.

I waited almost half a minute.

Sure enough, there was movement.

A person, from the left corner of the frame, walked in. Because of the size of the screen, I don't know where that person walked in.

From the position of the surveillance, only the back of this person can be seen.

It's a man.

Wear camouflage.

It's just that when he can see his whole body, Zhang Yi has a feeling that that the figure looks a little familiar.

Who is he?

What's going on?

Zhang Yi became serious and stared at the picture without moving.

When the man walked into the room, his pace was very slow, as if he were sleepwalking, and it took him half a minute to move to the middle of the room.

And then.

He picked up a small wooden stick from the ground next to him.

Began to draw on the ground.

This is the moment.

When he leaned down, part of his face could be seen from the position of the monitor.

"Hu?"

Half of the side face, coupled with his figure, immediately made Zhang Yi recognize the identity of that person.

Cheng Hu, isn't he in Beicheng now?

Isn't he taking care of the greasy uncle in the hospital?

Took a deep breath.

Zhang Yi looked at Tang Dayuan and Mo Chen.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Yi immediately asked.

Mochen sighed slightly.

"That's a little weird! I don't know what's going on, so that's why I'm asking you to come over and join us in the investigation of this matter. ”

"It's not...... Isn't Ah Hu in Beicheng? ”

Zhang Yi asked.

"It's no longer in Beicheng, I've tried many times, Ah Hu's phone can't get through at all."

Ink Dust replied.

"What about the third uncle, and what about the person in charge of the hospital? Have you been contacted? ”

Zhang Yi couldn't help but worry, and he was a little excited.

However, Mochen replied.

"At the hospital, I've already got in touch with them. However, they said, Ah Hu forcibly discharged Cheng Wu from the hospital, which was almost a week ago. ”

A week ago?