Chapter 131: Song Zhengming's Request

Early in the morning, Su Yi began to lie on the recliner in the store and wait for the rabbit, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and there were still four days before the deadline stipulated by the system.

If a person is forced to come up with any trick, at this time Su Yi can't wait to drop a purple clay pot that his grandfather used before his death, and then repair it to see if he can earn some points, but then he vetoed it, this is the only thought left by his grandfather, even if it is repaired, is it still the original one? The biggest reason why Su Yi dispelled the idea was that he didn't believe that this purple clay pot could earn him ninety points.

"My most respected third prince, please give your faithful followers a piece of porcelain that can earn ninety points......" Su Yi's eyes were half closed, and he began to pray again.

While Su Yi was praying sincerely, the door of the store was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in from outside, accompanied by a snow-white starling.

Su Yi, who thought that he was coming for business, sat up excitedly, but when he saw clearly that it was Song Zhengming and the whiteboard who came in, he lay back in frustration.

"I said, Brother Su, you are living a fairy-like life, and you can still sleep in the daytime. Today's Song Zhengming made Su Yi laugh and joked with Su Yi because he was not an outsider in the morning.

"The fairy is a fart, I guess I'm going to starve to death. "The tabula rasa still has a poisonous tongue.

Su Yi opened his eyes and glared at the whiteboard coldly, and said angrily: "I don't want to talk to you, get out!"

Instead of getting angry, the whiteboard flapped its wings and flew to the back of the recliner and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Suzi, why are those two girls gone?"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you?" said that, Su Yi reached out and grabbed the whiteboard standing next to his head.

How could he grab the whiteboard, he flapped his wings and jumped away, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Suzi, don't be embarrassed, it's okay to flirt, Lao Tzu can roll out of the bureau now, it's no problem to cover you." ”

"Fuck off!"

After making trouble, Su Yi asked Song Zhengming, "Brother Song, is there something to do with me?"

"How do you know?" asked Song Zhengming suspiciously.

Su Yi smiled and said, "It's only more than nine o'clock, it stands to reason that this point should be your busiest time, but you came to me, there must be something, and it's urgent." ”

"Alas, that's right," Song Zhengming sighed and said with a wry smile: "I have encountered a troublesome matter, I'm afraid only you can solve it." ”

"Me?" Su Yi was stunned and smiled dumbly: "Brother Song, you won't let me help you solve the case, right?"

"It's really about the case, but it's not about solving the case, but asking you to help us fix a piece of evidence. ”

"Exhibits?"

"Yes, that's the case......" So Song Zhengming told Su Yi in detail about asking Su Yi for help.

A week ago, a major tomb robbery case was cracked in Ying'an City, Linxian Province, five suspects were arrested, and a number of extremely precious cultural relics were seized, one of which was the Tang Sancai Reclining Buddha which was a national treasure and was of great value.

Since the case has not yet been concluded, these cultural relics, including the Tang Sancai reclining Buddha, have been temporarily archived as evidence by the Ying'an City Public Security Bureau, and they will be handed over to the relevant departments after the court judgment is completed.

In the process of transporting the cultural relics to the vault of the Municipal Bureau, the policeman who was responsible for transporting the reclining Buddha was too nervous, and accidentally slipped when going down the stairs, although the police protected the reclining Buddha with their bodies at the critical moment, but the reclining Buddha still collided with the handrail of the stairs, and the left ear of the reclining Buddha was knocked off.

The people present at this moment, including Li Hongguang, director of the Municipal Bureau, were all stupid, the national first-class cultural relics, the reclining Buddha worth tens of millions of dollars was broken, who can bear this responsibility. If the matter is reported, not only will all the credit for solving the case be wiped out, but I am afraid that the Ying'an City Public Security Bureau will also have to bear the responsibility for poor protection.

You can't fool around this matter, because the experts of the provincial cultural relics department have already archived the identification of the reclining Buddha.

What should I do? The policeman was frightened, and Li Hongguang was also a little confused.

After coming to his senses, Li Hongguang immediately issued a gag order to the police at the scene, and no one was allowed to disclose the news for the time being, and while there was still some time before he left the courtroom, he had to find a way to see if he could remedy it.

His subordinates squatted day and night for a month to solve this case, Li Hongguang didn't want his subordinates to take the credit but were punished on their backs, after being a leader for so many years, he knew in his heart that if people's hearts were cold, the team would not be easy to bring.

After settling down, Li Hongguang began to secretly ask someone to inquire about ceramic restoration experts, and as a result, he found a lot of experts, and the experts found a few, but when they heard it, they all shook their heads and said that they could not do anything.

At this time, the higher authorities ordered that the Ying'an Municipal Bureau be given a week to collect evidence, and after a week, these cultural relics must be handed over to the Provincial Museum in good condition. Only one week, Li Hongguang's throat became hoarse overnight, and a bubble of fire appeared on his mouth.

In his urgency, Li Hongguang thought of Song Zhengming, an alumnus of the police academy and who had just been promoted to deputy director of the Jinyang District Bureau of Binzhou City, Dongjiang Province.

After receiving Li Hongguang's request, Song Zhengming immediately thought of Su Yi, arranged the work, and hurried over with a whiteboard.

"Okay, I'll go!" Su Yi listened and agreed.

"You've decided?" Song Zhengming asked in surprise, he thought of a lot of persuasion words on the way, and now it seems that they are all saved.

"It's decided," Su Yi said to Song Zhengming with a righteous face: "Since it's your friend, this matter is not too late, the sooner the damage of the newly unearthed ceramics is repaired, the better, in case the surface enamel is oxidized." "Su Yi's heart is already happy, grandma's, it is really the road of the sky, Tang Sancai reclining Buddha, this is simply tailor-made for me!

Song Zhengming, who was excited, didn't notice the abnormality of Su Yi's expression, and said excitedly: "Brother Su, don't say the word thank you, I'll arrange it, you prepare here, Bai Bing will go with you!"

Who? Su Yi's smile froze on his face at that time, Bai Bing, I'm grass, she will go too?

"What's wrong?" Song Zhengming asked with a puzzled face when he saw Su Yi's reaction so big.

"It's not Brother Song," Su Yi said with a sad face: "I'm going to help your friend restore the cultural relics, what is she going to do?"

"That's right," Song Zhengming said with a serious expression: "In the morning, Li Hongguang told me about the situation of this group of tomb robbers, and after our analysis, we think that the modus operandi of this group of tomb robbers is very similar to that of Dong Jianliang and his gang arrested at the Tianhe Hotel last time.

In view of this, we suspect that they are the same gang, but this Dong Jianliang is very tight-mouthed, and this time he sent Bai Bing to investigate and collect evidence, to see if he could find a breakthrough from there, and then follow the vine to find a hole in the net. ”