Chapter 137: The Harvest Is Huge
From the second half of the night, the bustling sound outside the window has hardly ever stopped.
Yan Liqiang slept on the bed, and from time to time he could hear the sound of people running by in the alley outside, he slept on the bed, sleeping extremely steadily, not worrying at all that he would be discovered.
In an era when there are no cameras, no big data, no tracking dogs, no complete criminal investigation methods, and everything can only be done by manpower, it is almost impossible to track down a person who does not exist in a city as large as Pingxi City.
Don't say it's in this era, even in his previous life, just look at the Lan Keer incident, just in that place known as the lighthouse country, in a hotel full of cameras, the suspect can be locked in a limited crowd, a Chinese girl died like that, but the murderer can still get away with it, this is the real reality.
And what is the most critical and crucial point? That is, everyone knows that the person who committed these things is a giant Kou Guoshanfeng, when he is still penniless or even a little child, Guoshan Feng has been running everywhere to commit crimes, and his father is still one of the victims of Guoshanfeng, who would have thought that the so-called Guoshan Feng is himself.
Therefore, as long as you were not intercepted on the spot when you left last night, you don't have to worry about the rest at all. Relying on the few catchers in Pingxi Chengnei, if you want to find yourself, even if those catchers incarnate Sherlock Holmes one by one, it is impossible.
What Holmes needs to solve the case is logical clues, and what he does is not logical, it cannot be explained by logic, and he has been until now, for those Shatu people and the Ye family, they are all passers-by, and they have nothing to do with them.
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Like weekdays, before dawn, Yan Liqiang got up, and after practicing eye and ear skills and completing the morning class, Yan Liqiang was in the room, took out the things he had scavenged last night, put them on the bed, and took stock carefully.
Being able to put these things in the house overnight and see them the next day, Yan Liqiang himself admired his patience a little.
The black package was opened, and the most dazzling thing inside was still those jewelry and gems of various colors, those jewelry and gems were all of the best colors, the red sapphires the size of dragon's eyes, as well as diamonds, and a bunch of exquisite jewelry that were worth a lot of money at a glance, which could simply prick people's eyes.
Although Yan Liqiang didn't know the market of these jewelry gems, looking at the pile of things in front of him, he also knew that the value of these jewelry gems, if measured in gold, was probably worth at least tens of thousands of taels of gold.
Although Yan Liqiang is not a greedy person, the first time he looked at these treasures that he had never seen in his previous life or this life, his eyes couldn't help but shine, his saliva flowed, and a smirk appeared on his face unconsciously, he didn't know why those Shatu people had these things on their hands, but it didn't matter, from then on, these things were surnamed Yan.
If the value of things such as jewelry and gems is difficult to estimate, then the value of the thick stack of silver tickets is much more intuitive, and how much silver each silver ticket can be exchanged for is written on the silver ticket.
There are two denominations of silver tickets, one is five thousand taels, one is ten thousand taels, which is also the face value of the most common large silver tickets issued by the money bank, after the counting, there are a total of forty-two silver tickets of five thousand taels, a total of two hundred and twenty-one taels of silver, and a total of twenty-eight silver tickets of ten thousand taels, that is, two hundred and eighty thousand taels of silver, and the two are added together, and the value of all silver tickets is just four hundred and ninety thousand taels of silver.
Four hundred and ninety thousand taels of silver, this is an astronomical amount, Yan Liqiang counted it twice, and after confirming this number, his head couldn't help but be a little dizzy.
All the silver tickets are issued by Chase Money Zhuang without secret deposit, the most widely circulated, the best credit, and the ticket is redeemed, and Chase Money is the most prestigious money bank in the northwest states of the Han Empire, and even the official silver and military salary exchanges in the northwest states of the Han Empire are carried out through Chase Bank.
Inside the black bottle sealed with wax, I don't know what there is, Yan Liqiang didn't open it rashly, but Yan Liqiang saw four small words at the bottom of the black bottle - Soul Snatching Poison.
Yan Liqiang didn't know what this soul-snatching poison was, but those Shatu people had specially hidden this bottle of poison in the mezzanine of that box, so this soul-snatching poison must be extraordinary.
The black metal round that was more than half a foot long was black on the outside, and it was still a little heavy in his hand, and he didn't know what it was, Yan Liqiang observed it himself, and found that the bottom of the metal cylinder seemed to have a bracket that could be pressed, and at the other end of the metal cylinder, it was like a sieve, with a circle of soybean-sized holes.
And next to the bracket that can be pressed, there is also a circle of patterns, and there are three inscribed Chinese characters in the pattern - Dragon Demon Island.
Where is this place, Yan Liqiang doesn't know, of course, he won't be stupid enough to press that machine to see what will happen to this metal cylinder, he pondered for a long time, and felt that this metal cylinder was a bit like a weapon, or a hidden weapon or something like that, but he didn't know how to use this thing, so he had to put it aside first.
Even a thing the size of a pigeon's egg, flashing with a strange luster, Yan Liqiang held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and he also didn't know what it was, at this time, Yan Liqiang finally understood that he was still too lonely and unheard, in this large pile of things, there were actually three things, he didn't know what they were.
Yan Liqiang scratched his head and put the two pigeon-egg-like things back away.
Inside of all the things, it was the same at the end - the one wrapped in red silk cloth that looked like a book.
Yan Liqiang opened the layers of silk cloth, and a book that was half soaked in blood appeared in front of his eyes.
The book was too impactful, especially the blood stains on the book, the whole book, as if it felt like most of it was soaked in blood, so that Yan Liqiang couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart when he read it.
On the cover of the book soaked in blood, there was a row of large characters that had changed color, "Five Elements Avenue Poison King Divine Skill".
This book once again confirms Yan Liqiang's loneliness, but looking at the title of this book, Yan Liqiang couldn't help but be curious and continued to read it.
At this glance, Yan Liqiang could no longer take his eyes off the books, and a world he had never imagined unfolded before his eyes......