Back in the village, the cadres found the village chief almost immediately, and then the village chief went to find the people from the archaeological team. He borrowed the phone of the village chief's house, made several phone calls one after another, and arranged all the things at hand.

When he called late, the village chief had already brought Cui Rongguang and others over.

The first thing Cui Rongguang did when he entered the door was to grab the horse cadre and ask eagerly, "How is my person?" Does it matter? ”

As the leader of the archaeological team, it is certainly right that he cares about the safety of the team members. And after the incident, he immediately thought of the team members, instead of worrying about those antiques, and people couldn't help but think that he was a good captain.

But for Zeng Ruoke, who followed him, he was not a captain, he had no responsibility, he was an expert, and his passion for cultural relics was far greater than his life. Therefore, the first thing he said after entering the house was the purple coffin that was finally carried away.

However, it is a pity that whether it is Cui Rongguang or Zeng Ruoke, they will never get a good answer.

Cadre Ma was pulled by Cui Rongguang, so he naturally answered his question first. He tried his best to think about the wording and said to Cui Rongguang: "When we arrived at that place, we saw that the car had overturned. When I went down to look, the left side of the cab glass was shattered. The driver's body was half inside and half outside, and there were blood stains everywhere at the scene, so to speak, that comrade he ...... He's probably ......"

Ma Cadre's words did not go on again, but in fact, at this point, there is really no need to say anything more.

Cui Rongguang obviously understood what he meant, he sighed, his eyebrows wrinkled into a knot, and the pain in his heart was all expressed on his face.

I wanted to comfort him, but in reality, I didn't know how to comfort him.

He grabbed Ma Gan's hand and let go abruptly, but in the next half second, Zeng Ruoke had already pounced and seized the position that had just hurt out. He grabbed Ma Cadre's arm and shook it desperately, urging him to ask him while shaking, "What about that thing?" How's it going? ”

"Something? What is it? "The cadres were confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

He is a police officer, and his life is always the first concern. Such a bizarre car accident and the dead people prevented him from focusing on the dead things that Zeng Ruoke was worried about in the first place.

Indeed, after considering that it was the car of the archaeological team, he realized that the car might be loaded with cultural relics, so this is one of the reasons why he asked Liu Yunjiu to protect the site and brought me back by himself. But whether the cultural relics in the car were damaged, he didn't look at it from beginning to end, how could he know what was going on?

Therefore, hearing Zeng Ruoke's question, Cadre Ma hesitated for a moment and replied: "I didn't notice the things in the car, otherwise, let's go over and have a look!" ”

As soon as Zeng Ruoke heard this, he immediately became anxious, "What do you mean by not paying attention?" So how can you not notice such valuable artifacts? Hurry up, take me now! I can't see those things, I'm not right! ”

The meaning of the Ma cadres is also to let them go, the sooner the better.

After all, the person in charge of the traffic accident called by Cadre Ma should have arrived at the scene at this time, hurry up and deal with the matter here, move the car away, and he should go back to the town to deal with the murder case at hand earlier!

The archaeological team has a large number of people, and it is impossible to go to them all, but it is still Cui Rongguang and Zeng Ruoke as representatives, and there is also the squad leader who was sent to protect the archaeological team and help them drive.

The two cars, plus the archaeological team's car, were more spacious, and they even brought my wheelchair with them.

A group of five people and two cars drove to the scene of the accident at a gallop.

I was sober along the way, but I clearly felt that the place where the car accident happened was really not very far from our village. When we arrived at the place, we saw Liu Yunjiu standing there, looking in the direction where our car came.

Ma Gan got out of the car and went to the back to say a few words to the people of the archaeological team who followed. Immediately afterwards, they lifted the wheelchair down, and Cui Rongguang arranged for the squad leader to help me sit in the wheelchair, pushed me to the front, and handed it to Liu Yunjiu, who had already stepped forward.

Liu Yunjiu stepped forward and said to me: "Little coffin master, those are also cadres in the county, and the cadres of Hema are from the same place, and they are in charge of this area. They just watched the scene and analyzed a lot, I didn't understand much, I just knew that they analyzed that this is not like a traffic accident, but like this guy drank too much alcohol and drove unsteadily, and the road is not easy to walk, so he overturned the car and died here. ”

"As for it?" I smiled and expressed deep skepticism about their analysis.

Let's not talk about the driver himself, let's talk about the archaeological team, such an important thing, he just wants to drink again, and Cui Rongguang, Zeng Ruoke and others will never allow him to drink.

Besides, he is an old driver, as long as he is not drunk, there are no cars on this road, and there may not be many people, why would he overturn while driving? It is no exaggeration to say that the road near our village is more difficult to walk than here, and it is not strange that he did not fall in that kind of place, but fell here?

Sure enough, Cui Rongguang and Zeng Ruoke in front of them have obviously listened to each other's statements, and their descriptions must be more vivid and specific than what I heard, but the reaction of the two of them to this is not beyond my expectations.

"Nonsense!" Cui Rongguang, the leader of the dignified archaeological team, who is also a scholar, roared at this time, "It is indeed true that he drank some wine at noon yesterday, and we were afraid that he would not drive well in the afternoon, so he waited until early this morning to set off." Even if he was drunk yesterday, he should be sober by now! Besides, he only drank one or two at noon yesterday, what is left after a night's sleep? Why do you say that he was drunk and drove the car overturned! Who the hell do you want to shelter! Speak for whom! ”

He is the captain of the archaeological team in the city, although the real power may not be as big as the other party, but just looking at the protection of his archaeological team with a squad of soldiers, you can know that the monuments they inspect are definitely not ordinary cultural relics and monuments. What you do is even more important to a certain extent. Of course, this also means danger!

Cui Rongguang and others, who often walk on the tightrope, are not too bold. Just by seeing how many times he dared to get rid of me and deal with it himself, I know that he is not a person who is afraid of things.

Therefore, for him, if he is a cadre or not, if what he says is wrong, he dares to lift the table and smash the stool with the other party, and he will not hesitate to scold.

At this time, Zeng Ruoke had already glared at the other party fiercely, shook them off, and ran to the position of the car body alone.

The truck was completely overturned on its side, the driver was half smashed out of the window, and the cab was littered with broken window glass and bloodstains. And the body of the car is also smashed in a mess.

I asked Liu Yunjiu to push me closer to that side, and when I got closer, I found that the rare purple coffin, which was precious and had high archaeological value, had been smashed to pieces, and was scattered on the ground in pieces.

And around him, apart from a few broken quilts that had rotted, not even a single bone had been found.

Zeng Ruoke knelt on the ground, touching the soil that fell out of the coffin and wailing, as if he had lost something that he cherished most in his life.

Seeing him crying like that, I motioned for Liu Yunjiu to push me back and away for a distance.

As I told them yesterday, if anything goes wrong on the way, I don't care. Of course, seeing him so uncomfortable, I don't have to abide by that sentence. But seeing me makes him feel uncomfortable.

People don't want to admit their mistakes, and although he is an expert, he can't avoid it, so I'd better not provoke him too much.