According to Zhou Wenqiang's confession, after discovering the stone pillars, the "boss" suspected that there was an ancient tomb in the mountain and wanted to steal it, but after a few days of investigation, he did not do it, but began to use his hands and feet on these two stone pillars.

"The ancient tomb, did they steal it?" At this time, Zhang Guozhong understood psychologically, it seems that he was right to suspect at the beginning, there is indeed an ancient tomb in this mountain, and the two stone pillars are some kind of ancient formation, it seems that this "boss" comrade must have seen that Li Wanshan's "Heavenly Desolation Classics", or he figured out a similar method, the so-called hands and feet on the stone pillars, may be to nail the super big "Fool" into it, although the principle used is not clear for the time being, but this can make the * mountain Yin and Yang reversed is certain, Yin and Yang are reversed, and the formation is invalid, Entering the ancient tomb is no different from going to your own vegetable cellar.

"Stolen! Can you not steal, thieves don't go empty..."Liu Dongsheng regretted for a while, "According to that Zhou Wenqiang's confession, their 'boss' is quite knowledgeable, after robbing the tomb, he said that it was the tomb of Liu Kuan, the king of Jibei in the Han Dynasty, and the two stone pillars outside were anti-theft organs, what is it called... Pair... By the way, it seems to be called the Twin Towers! Yes, that's right, that's the name! ”

"King Jibei? Twin Towers? Zhang Guozhong nodded slightly.

"Alas, these bastards, let's not talk about the law for the time being, the ancient people didn't even have an electric drill, is it easy to build a tomb on the mountain? Decades of repaired tombs! It's been preserved for thousands of years! Is it easy? They're good, zha medicine electric drills are all in battle, and they can make a mess in less than a night! Everyone is dead, so you can't let people lie underground for a few days...? Speaking of this, Liu Dongsheng seemed a little excited, "Alas! It's too late to say anything now, but according to Zhou Wenqiang's confession, the damage when they robbed the tomb was not serious, and they didn't take much of it, and we handed over the tomb robbery to the comrades in Shandong for trial... It is estimated that it has been reported, and the archaeological team will soon go back to rescue the cultural relics..."

"Lao Liu, don't be too tired..."Looking at Liu Dongsheng's haggard face, Zhang Guozhong did sigh a little, many people in the society still say that the police are not, people light lamps and boil oil all day long to solve the case, and they can't recover the stolen goods and stolen money. One by one, they were embarrassed to say that the police were not good or bad, but when the accident happened, they remembered to find the police, and they had the ability to do it themselves?

"It's okay... To earn this wage, you have to suffer from this! Get used to it..."Liu Dongsheng said, "By the way, Lao Zhang, I heard that you brought that Sun Dapeng to Tianjin, and accepted him as an apprentice, and found him a job?" ”

"Alas! That kid wants to apprentice alive or dead, and he can't stop it! Zhang Guozhong smiled, "After graduating from junior high school, I don't have any foundation, I let him go to night school, he works on the pig farm during the day, and gives him a salary of 500 yuan a month, and now he temporarily lives in my father-in-law's house, and in two days I am going to build another room in this courtyard, and let him move over..."

"This kid, it's a blessing to meet you..."Liu Dongsheng stood up and patted his buttocks, "I still have something to do, you have helped a lot in this case, I thank you for your assistance on behalf of myself and the government!" Liu Dongsheng smiled and saluted, "I still have something to do, so I won't disturb your dinner..."

"What are you thankful for..."Zhang Guozhong smiled, "Sit for a while, what's the hurry?" Erya, quickly clean up the table, Yicheng, take a cold watermelon from the refrigerator...! ”

The sky gradually got dark, eating cold watermelon, Liu Dongsheng and Zhang Guozhong began to speak the vernacular of Tiannan and Haibei, looking at it from a distance, the police are ordinary people, there are suffering, there are joys, there is love, there is hate, sometimes they love to fight and fight, sometimes they love to brag, nothing special...

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Postscript:

A day ago, Shandong, 105 National Highway out of the provincial office.

A moving company's car stopped in front of the railing, and several police officers immediately stepped forward to stop "Hello! Please show your relevant documents! ”

"Yuanhong Moving Company?" A policeman surnamed Liu vigilantly circled the two 130 trucks twice, only to see that there was no cargo in the back trough of the car, only a few thick hemp ropes, and there were three people sitting in the cab: the driver and a clerk were wearing light blue overalls, but they were already dirty, and there was a person with sunglasses next to him, who seemed to be a customer, except for the driver, the other two people were sleeping with their eyes closed.

"Hello, please show your ID!" Officer Liu saluted the man in sunglasses.

"I don't have an ID card, it's all at the door of the house, what ID card do you wear?" This man in sunglasses spoke an authentic Shandong accent, and nodded vigorously to the police.

"You're a local? Where do you live? "Although they are locals, the police have not let their guard down.

"I'm from Wangtun Town over there, my cousin lives in Yangjialing Town in front of me, and I don't need a washing machine, sofa and big wardrobe at home. It's a matter of two hours back and forth, which ID card do I bring? ”

"Oh..."Officer Liu lowered his head and thought about it, and it was true that Wang Tun had been driving to Yangjialing for more than an hour, so he waved his hand at the driver, "Go over!" You, the one in the middle, don't sleep, wake up, talk to the driver, and avoid fatigue driving! ”

"Hey..."The worker who was sleeping with his eyes closed in the middle stretched and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands...

"Let's go! The next one...! In the gesture of the police, the 130 truck slowly left the checkpoint, and in the cab, the worker sitting next to the driver closed his eyes again, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Write at the end:

Although this book answers some suspense, it also leaves some suspense, is the old man and the "boss" a person? Who the hell are they? What is their purpose? Some suspense, please look forward to the end of "Descendants of Maoshan" - "Legend of the Immortal"