Ning Zhengdong is a police officer at the Xinxiang County Public Security Bureau in Ma'anshan City, Southern Anhui.

He joined the Force after graduating from university and was a grassroots police officer.

In the past two years, because the state has paid more and more attention to the protection of cultural relics, he has been transferred to the Cultural Relics Office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, which is specifically responsible for investigating all kinds of cases involving the theft and sale of cultural relics in the jurisdiction.

Today, he was sorting out the previous case materials, and the deputy detachment leader suddenly called him to the office.

"Xiao Ning, wait a minute, you and Lao Ma will go out on a field job."

The deputy captain took out the freshly printed materials from the printer and threw them to Ning Zhengdong.

Ning Zhengdong carefully read the information on the paper, and asked with a somewhat surprised expression:

"Is this an investigation notice from the province? Are the specs so high? ”

"What are you paying attention to this, you look at the map, with the location of those three base stations, can you find the place in the picture?" The vice-captain said, pointing to the picture on the paper.

The picture on the picture is clearly a screenshot of Zhang Yang's live broadcast room.

There were several photos in a row, and the timing of the screenshots happened to be when the young man who connected the microphone showed Zhang Yang the surrounding environment of the cemetery.

"It should work." Ning Zhengdong nodded, pointed to the river on the map and said, "This should be the Qingshui River in the suburbs." ”

"Looking at the width of the water on the map, it should be downstream of the river."

"Then you look over here, here'......"

"Alright, alright." The vice-captain interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "You just need to know it yourself." ”

"This was just sent down two minutes ago, and the guys hurry up and try to catch it. It's late, this group of tomb robbers ran away, I'll ask you. ”

Ning Zhengdong's face was straight: "Okay, I'll leave immediately." ”

……

Meanwhile, in Hexi Village, Xinxiang County, in a farmland by the Qingshui River, three young people from nearby villages are sitting in a circle, looking at the broken bricks in the pit.

The leader is the young man who has practiced wheat with Zhang Yang just now, thin and tall, nicknamed "Inch Head".

A chubby young man asked Cuntou: "Brother Inchtou, do we still want to dig?" The teacher just said that there is nothing good in it. ”

"And the barrage in the live broadcast room just now said that the Internet police will follow our signal and directly find out where we are."

Cuntou picked up the broken drill bit he had identified just now, weighed it in his hand, as if thinking about something, and then explained to his accomplices:

"Fatty, the anchor said it was not worth it, it was because people were rich, and they couldn't look down on it."

"You can't hear it, that anchor has dug it before, otherwise how can you understand it so well?"

"People are washing their hands now, of course they have to persuade us, if you listen to him, that thing will be sold for thousands of dollars, but you won't have your share."

After listening to this, the fat man thought for a while and asked, "Can you divide a few thousand?" ”

Inch head glanced at him: "At least, five thousand, maybe even tens of thousands." ”

"Don't look at the thief hole here, but this hole is so small that you can't take out the big items at all."

"A large antique, even a night pot, is worth a lot."

"And when we were in the Qing Dynasty here, there were a lot of rich people, haven't you heard that the village chief's ancestor is still a scholar, maybe his ancestral grave is buried here?"

"It's hard to say, there's something big in this tomb."

At this time, a young man with glasses next to him held his mobile phone and said excitedly:

"Brother, I found it, and it was said on the Internet that the police can locate the location of the suspect when they make a call, but it is very slow and the range is very large."

After listening to this, he threw the broken brick in his hand and slapped the head of the young man with glasses.

"Let me reiterate that we are not suspects, we are just playing."

"Yes, I remember, we're just playing." The young man with glasses nodded: "This place has been robbed, let's just take a look at what's left in it." ”

"That's right!" Inch head said with satisfaction.

"Da Ge, we're not on the phone, we're video linked, are you mistaken." The fat man asked the young man with glasses.

"I also checked the problem you said."

"It is said on the Internet that you can only check the IP address when you go online, but the 4G network can't check the IP address, so we shouldn't be found."

"Hmm." Cuntou touched his chin with satisfaction and looked at the fat young man: "Isn't that enough?" Fatty, are you still panicking? ”

The fat man thought for a moment and asked, "Will they follow our comma to find out?" The numbers are all real-name authentication. ”

Cuntou said impatiently: "It's okay, this number was registered with your father's ID card, did you forget?" ”

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly realized: "Oh, that's okay, my father has been in before, and it doesn't matter if he goes in again." ”

"Okay, let's dig it then." The young man with glasses handed the shovel to the fat man: "You listen to my brother's command, and I will go to the hillside over there to guard the two of you." ”

"Okay, I'll do it."

The fat man took the shovel, rolled up his sleeves, put on a posture, and began to dig down the hole just now.

After three hours, the fat man was no longer visible on the ground.

I only saw a hole, and shovels kept pushing out the dirt.

The inch head stood at the entrance of the hole, looking at the female anchor on the mobile phone, and cheering for the fat man on his lips.

At this time, he suddenly felt someone patting him behind his back.

"What for?" Cuntou frowned and turned to ask.

A uniformed policeman looked at him with a serious face: "What are you doing here?" ”

The police officer is none other than Ning Zhengdong, who is out on duty.

"Ahh The police. Cuntou hurriedly stood up: "I ......"

"Report to the police comrade, I found a big hole, because I was curious, I came to take a look."

"Oh? Is it? Ning Zhengdong said with a smile: "But when I came over there, I saw you squatting here." Have you watched it for so long? ”

Looking behind the police, the two policemen should have come from the other side of the road.

He thought to himself: Damn, didn't the glasses say they were letting off steam? I don't know how to shout when the police come.

"I was just wondering, what the hell is going on with this hole?" Inch head quibbled.

At this moment, the voice of the fat man suddenly came from the hole behind him:

"Brother, I'm digging the coffin, come down and take a look!"

"Huh?" Ning Zhengdong's hand moved to his waist, ready to take out the handcuffs.

Cuntou was startled by his action, and thought that the police were going to dig out the guy, so he was so frightened that he immediately raised his hand.

"I confess, I confess, we are robbing graves."

At this time, the fat man, whose face was covered with mud, poked out half of his head from the hole, looked at the back of the inch head and asked:

"Brother, how can you call you, you shouldn't be me? What are you holding your hand for? ”

Ning Zhengdong turned his head, bypassed his head, looked at the fat man and asked with a smile:

"Did you come out on your own, or did I arrest you?"

……

In the evening, the eyed youth sleeping on the hillside woke up slowly.

"Brother, fat man, have you finished digging? Why don't you call me? ”

When he walked to the tomb, he found that the two accomplices had long disappeared, and a deep hole at the scene was sealed by a yellow cordon.

"It's broken!"

The young man with glasses is very familiar with that cordon, because it is exactly the same as the one used by the police to block the scene in the TV series.