"He was buried alive in a robbery hole, and even if someone dug him up, he would only be a grave robber, not his son." Bai Zhou said thoughtfully, "Why did he write a suicide note to his son?"

"What's so strange about that?" Xiao Tang said, "People are about to die, and their words are good, maybe he knows that this letter will not fall into the hands of his son, but his son is his last spiritual sustenance."

Bai Zhou asked again, "How old is that unlucky thief?"

"The police have found the tomb, and the archaeological team has been stationed and is excavating for the rescue." The old man suddenly spoke, "That tomb robber is preliminarily judged to be about eighteen years old."

"That's even weirder." Bai Zhou said, "How can he have a son when he is so young and a bandit, who has been floating outside for many years?"

The crowd was silent for a moment.

It seems to make some sense.

Xiao Tang was a little unconvinced, and said, "Maybe people get married early and do have sons?"

Even the old man could tell that he was raising the bar.

Bai Zhou didn't sneer at each other, but asked, "After reading the suicide note and the map, that group of modern tomb robbers found this box of silver ingots, what happened later?"

Xiao Tang pursed his lips and said, "They searched for a long time in the mountains and forests according to the map, and the local terrain and landforms changed a lot, and they dug a lot of places, and finally found them halfway up the mountain."

"After digging up this box of silver ingots, several people opened the box and wanted to share the spoils, and they were all greedy people, and they all came forward to grab it, and they all touched the silver ingots."

"I don't know what happened, the tomb robbers who touched the silver ingots were all dead, and one of the tomb robbers called the police for help before he died, but before he could finish a sentence, he died."

"The police found them based on the location of their mobile phones, a total of five tomb robbers, all of whom died, and the medical examiner said that it was sudden cardiac arrest, and it was impossible to determine what caused them to suffer cardiac arrest."

Bai Zhou asked again, "What happened later?"

"Later, the police brought this box of silver ingots to our museum." Xiao Tang said, "There are inscriptions on the silver ingots, which are silver ingots from the late Southern Song Dynasty, and they are all antiques."

"I'll talk about the rest of the matter." The old man said, "We arranged for two staff members to do a preliminary cleaning of the silver ingots, and I brought Xiao Zhang and the two of them to the warehouse at that time, they were both interns, I was a little worried, so I was staring at the side."

"Who knew that they had just taken out two silver ingots to clean up, and suddenly they fell down clutching their chests."

"At the beginning, the police tested that the silver ingots were not toxins before they were sent to me, and I didn't know why this happened, so I immediately called an ambulance and took the two of them to the hospital."

"Not only that, as soon as Xiao Zhang and the others were sent away, the silver ingots in this box emitted a foul smell, which was more stinky than the old rotting corpses, it was simply incomprehensible, almost comparable to poisonous gas."

"I put the stench on the lid of the box, and the stench disappeared at once, and I couldn't smell it even when I stood by the box."

"I asked a professional to test again, and still no toxins were detected, but as soon as I opened the box, it emitted a foul smell."

"I've done archaeological work all my life, and I know that some things can't be explained by science, so I asked the Special Security Bureau and asked them to send someone to come and investigate."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard Xiao Tang say, "But the Special Security Bureau doesn't seem to pay attention to it."

These words were sarcastic to Bai Zhou, but Bai Zhou didn't hear it.

She thought about it very seriously for a while, trying to think about the cause and effect of this matter in the way of Wen Junzhi's thinking, and sure enough, she made some discoveries: "If there is a problem with these silver ingots, how could that ancient tomb robber write a suicide note to his son and ask him to find these silver ingots?"

"This suicide note was not written to his son, but a thunder he left behind."

"Before he died, he would take a few of his backs with him for burial."

The crowd was amazed.

Xiao Tang was not convinced, and said, "This doesn't make any sense! What's in it for him to kill other grave robbers?"

Bai Zhou said: "Mr. Tang just said that people are dying, and his words are good, but some people don't have any good thoughts in their hearts at all. He also knew that there was no point in doing so, but he was buried alive with resentment in his heart, so even if he died, he would leave a trap to kill those who came after him."

She sighed in her heart: This is human nature.

Man is such a contradictory creature, they can be full of brilliance and sacrifice themselves to save others, or they can be full of darkness and take revenge on society, even if it does him no good.

They don't have a good time themselves, and they don't want others to be good.

Xiao Tang was still a little unconvinced, and instinctively wanted to refute, but opened his mouth, and finally couldn't say anything.

There is no way to refute it.

Every word she said was very reasonable.

In the end, he could only spit out one sentence: "What you said is all your speculation, there is no evidence."

Bai Zhou gave him a strange look and said, "We're not solving the case, what do we want evidence?"