Chapter 214: The Vanishing Sacrifice

A Cadillac pulled up in front of the bookstore, and it was still early in the morning, so South Street, which was bustling during the day, was still very deserted.

A woman got out of the car, wearing a lily skirt and black stockings, coupled with her delicate skin and youthful face, which perfectly interpreted the harmony of youth and sexiness.

Licking her lips, the woman did not rush in, but looked at the torii on both sides of the bookstore, on one side was "listen to it", and on the other side was "I smell it".

I'll just tell you those hearsay stories, and you can listen to them casually, don't take them seriously, and don't take them to heart.

What came to my face was a salted fish-like smell.

If it is the kind of prince and general, hanging this at the door of the house after retirement will give people a feeling of seeing the vicissitudes of the world and returning to the basics;

But the woman knows that the owner of this bookstore already has a salted fish temperament, to put it mildly, he is a little unmotivated, and he thinks about getting by all day long.

Just like if ordinary people see a hundred dollars on the ground and deliberately pretend not to see it and not pick it up, they will be regarded as a typical example of a swollen face and fat man, and if Bill Gates does not pick it up, it can often derive a lot of profound truths.

Walking to the door of the store, the door was locked, which was unusual for a bookstore that usually only opened late at night.

The woman's fingers moved slightly,

"Click......"

The lock inside opens by itself,

Push open the door,

Walked in.

The woman closed her eyes and looked extremely enjoyed.

You know,

At this time, there was frost in many parts of the library, especially near the ground, and there was white gas, like the white gas that surrounds the edge of the popsicle in summer, but it is not the effect of dry ice.

At first, it was comfortable, but slowly, even the women couldn't stand it anymore, he looked at the motionless man and woman on the sofa seat, and still chose to retreat.

Then I took out my phone and dialed a number.

soon

The old man, wrapped in a cotton army coat, ran down the stairs with shivering and snot in his nose, especially when he passed by his boss, he clearly felt that the lump under him was frozen into a hard walnut.

Lao Dao didn't dare to delay, immediately ran outside the store, and then took off his military coat.

Summer evenings are also stuffy, and now Lao Dao is enjoying this stuffiness very much, and he can't wait to get a little hotter.

Looking around, Lao Dao saw the Cadillac, then leaned closer and saw the woman leaning against the car door with her mobile phone.

The woman is very young, probably a little older than the white warbler in the study room.

"Yo, you're here!"

Lao Dao's face immediately showed a look of flattery, and of course, the joy of seeing the old man again.

The person who came was none other than Tang Shi.

Tang Shi looked at the old Tao whose nose was frozen red, and said with some arrogance:

"Someone saw your current boss on the Yellow Spring in a dream, and he asked me to take a look, it seems that the problem is quite serious."

"Well, how is he, boss?" Lao Dao asked.

Tang Shi sighed, stretched out his finger and pointed to his eyes, and then fell silent.

Lao Dao also sighed and didn't ask any more, then he looked at the book house behind him and said, "Do you want me to wake him up?" ”

"It's useless to wake up, this matter is not so simple, maybe there will be some chaos, tell me what is going on first, he didn't make it clear to me when he came out, he just let me come over and have a look."

"Okay, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea, we'll ............"

Lao Dao said and looked at the "Frozen" theme bookstore behind him,

Then he shook his head and said:

"Forget it, let's sit on the road and talk about it."

……………………

At dawn, there was a roar of machinery behind the police station, and the newly approved piece of land was used to convert into an underground parking lot.

Zhang Yanfeng had just woken up, yawning, usually busy with work, and sleeping in the office was actually a commonplace.

When he got back from the bookstore last night, he sat in his office, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and then before he knew it, he fell asleep on his desk.

He had a dream,

I dreamed that on the park bench, he and Zhou Ze were sitting face to face, and he had forgotten what the two were talking about, but he remembered that he saw a rusty chain on his leg and Zhou Ze's leg.

The first thing he did after waking up was to wash, brush his teeth, and wash his face, Zhang Yanfeng felt that his mind was finally clearer.

As soon as he took the toiletries and was about to go back to the office to start today's work, two young policemen came to him, and the two of them were discussing something in a heated manner, and they bumped into Zhang Yanfeng around the corner.

"What are you talking about? So dedicated. ”

Zhang Yanfeng is not angry, a divorced middle-aged man who is used to sleeping in the office is unlikely to have any shelves.

"Team Zhang, I'm sorry, we're talking about the things that the construction team dug up just now, like tablets or something, and some pottery." A young policeman replied.

"What?"

Zhang Yanfeng immediately stuffed the things in his hand to the young policeman next to him, and then rushed directly down the office building and ran towards the construction area behind.

He didn't expect Zhou Ze's speed to be so fast, he only told him about the construction team last night, and he could arrange it this morning for people to deliberately dig deeper.

Officer Zhang misunderstood Boss Zhou,

Soon after he left, Boss Zhou had already fallen asleep, and he didn't have time to tell Lao Dao or Xu Qinglang to arrange this matter.

Even if it is arranged, it is impossible to achieve results so quickly, and even the simplest and crude intimidation cannot be so quick to dredge feelings and open up joints.

This can only be said to be a coincidence,

It happened that an underground parking lot was built, and the depth that needed to be excavated down was quite large, and it happened to be in the right place, and something was dug up.

When Zhang Yanfeng ran to the construction site, he found that there were also many policemen watching the excitement here, but fortunately, within the police station, the people who ate melons could not enter, so the scene was still very stable.

In fact, it's no wonder that everyone is so lively, and it's not a new thing to dig up something in construction all over the country.

Rongcheng renovated a gymnasium a while ago, and found that there was an ancient tomb under the lawn.

But Tongcheng is not Rongcheng, although it has the reputation of "the first city in modern China", but if you really want to say that the underground things, there is really no way to compare with Rongcheng or Xi'an, this liveliness is really fresh for the people of Tongcheng.

"What did you dig up?"

Zhang Yanfeng asked a policeman next to him.

"I've collected everything that was dug up here." This is a police officer from another department, and now he pointed to the things on a piece of white cloth next to him, "It's all bits and pieces, and when I look at it, it doesn't seem to be antique, it's a bit like a modern thing."

However, for the sake of insurance, I have asked them to suspend the construction first, and I just called the bureau leader to report, and the bureau leader said to communicate with the comrades of the Cultural Relics Bureau to take a look. ”

There are a lot of capable people in the police station, and this person who was assisting in the investigation of an antique smuggling case not long ago is also discerning.

Zhang Yanfeng looked at the things on the white cloth and found that most of them were some ceramics, made of small animals, and there were some tablets, but they didn't seem to be for people, very small and miniature.

"Tsk, the object of the Republic of China, this little devil likes it, and many Japanese people used to buy toys for their children to buy this."

Zhang Yanfeng raised his head,

Seeing the old road squatting on the other side,

There was also a young girl standing next to Lao Dao, dressed very angrily.

Zhang Yanfeng recognized Lao Dao, and nodded at Lao Dao at the moment, he mistakenly thought that Lao Dao was someone sent by Zhou Ze.

"What's written on this?"

Zhang Yanfeng pointed to the Japanese on the tablet and said.

Lao Dao is stuck, he is well-informed, but when he really encounters professional things, he is almost like he doesn't know anything.

Tang Shi next to him also squatted down at this time and reached out to touch those tablets.

A policeman next to her subconsciously wanted to stop her, but was persuaded by Zhang Yanfeng to retreat.

"For sacrifices, for small animals." Tang Shi said, "There are also words on this strip of cloth, which means to pay tribute to these small animals who sacrificed their lives for the Japanese Empire, hoping that they can bathe in the glorious clouds of Amaterasu." ”

Lao Dao glanced at Tang Shi with some surprise, "You know Japanese?" ”

And it's not just that I know Japanese, but I also know Japanese culture.

Tang Shi ignored Lao Dao's doubts, clapped his hands, and stood up again.

Zhang Yanfeng thought of what Zhou Ze said to himself last night, he said that it is likely to be a concentration camp down here, and anyone who is a little familiar with the history of World War II should know what a concentration camp means.

So he immediately said to Tang Shi:

"These are all small animals that the Japanese used to commemorate the animals that died in the experiment, right?"

Tang Shi nodded.

"Then if you continue to dig, will you find tablets and urns for people?"

During the war of aggression against China, the Japanese army conducted human bacteria experiments in China is a well-known thing, Zhang Yanfeng is asking now, but also in preparation for the next follow-up work arrangements, these things must be properly disposed of, after all, they are all suffering people, and they are compatriots.

Tang Shi shook his head, "There won't be." ”

"Why?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"When the 731 site was organized, it was found that the Japanese set up memorial places and facilities for those small animals in the laboratory, but those who died in the laboratory and were treated as living specimens, let alone tablets or memorial tables, did not even keep the ashes."

"Why?" Lao Dao asked.

"Because in the eyes of the Japanese, the Chinese at that time were not even as good as animals."