Chapter 167: Soil Gong Mao XVII
Ordinary people's imaginary revenge of tomb robbers:
"Find a few brothers on the road, make this Master Zhang, be quick with your hands and feet, clean up, don't let him see the sun tomorrow."
Actual Grave Robber Revenge:
"Find Master Zhang's ancestral grave for me, I will connect him in front of the grave, step on his ancestors' tributes, dig his ancestors' graves, and finally steal all the funeral goods."
After listening to Xiang Toutou's words, Minions fell into deep thought:
"Boss, we're like this, isn't it too unproductive."
"We're criminals too!"
The head with gray hair is a little gray, and he is munching melon seeds while adding firewood to the road.
Hearing this, the hand holding the wood was stunned in mid-air.
He glanced around at his brothers and told everyone:
"Retaliation is just piggybacking, not the point. It's all about making money safely, you know? ”
"We had 108 brothers at the beginning, and now we have only eight fruits left."
"Over the years, I have realized a truth, safety is no trivial matter, and responsibility is greater than the sky."
"How many brothers have fallen into the legal net for our crimes, and we have to be right for every sewing machine they step on......"
After listening to it, Minions remembered the news he saw on the Internet a few days ago:
"Boss, I heard that Sixty-Three has been released from prison, do you want to get him back?"
The minion on the side showed disdain:
"Old Eleven, you are really not a person, you reported him at the beginning, and now you are embarrassed to get him back?"
Minions smiled a little awkwardly:
"Fourth brother, at that time, everyone voted to let him go out to carry the thunder. If it weren't for him wearing a dragon robe to show off everywhere, our tomb would have been taken down a long time ago. ”
"Why leave it to the Cultural Relics Bureau?"
"Okay, okay, don't say a word." Xiang Xiang said to the head to steady the team: "I'll arrange the nearest mission." ”
"Old Eleven, you continue to contact the buyer in Linhai, this is our main purpose in coming to Linhai this time. If you don't sell something out, you're going to run out of money. ”
"Fourth, you take your brother with you to find the old graves of the tomb owner surnamed Zhang nearby."
"Old thirty-five, you ......"
After listening to Xiang Tou's instructions, the fourth-ranked tomb robber was full of doubts:
"Don't you know where Master Zhang's ancestral grave is? Do you want us to find it? ”
"I don't know." replied to the boss.
He pours the ashes from the stove into a plastic bag, which he uses as a mark when he pours the bucket.
"However, I found out on the museum's official website that this Master Zhang is a native of Linhai. Let's dig up the ancestral graves of all the people surnamed Zhang, can his family escape? ”
"All? Wouldn't it be a little too much? ”
"How fresh, there are many tombs in the inverted bucket?" Xiang waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, don't be too grinding, let's start looking for it from the place where the name is drawn." ”
"Strive to dig up a few more valuable ones before the police start to do things."
……
At the same time, in a restaurant near the sea, Zhang Yang invited guests for the first time to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Cheng Lao Er and his party.
In the trio, Shen Xingyue was not there, and was replaced by a middle-aged man with a raw face.
Zhang Yang was still wondering, he hadn't made a phone call yet, how could Cheng Zongwen know from far away in Shenghai that they had come to Linhai?
After introducing the newcomer at the wine table, he immediately understood.
Because that fresh face is a member of the former Xiang Leader team, nicknamed Mao Seventeen.
Six years ago, he was arrested as a result of a successful police operation to catch a gang of grave robbers.
Sentenced to six and a half years, he was released from prison early this year because of his good behavior.
At the gate of the prison, he met Cheng Zongwen, who had a one-sided relationship.
Then he was fooled into Xiao Chu's team and became a supernumerary member of the folk archaeology team.
This time, it was this Mao Seventeen, who found the news through the previous channels, and knew that the team of eight people at the head of the last Xiang came to Linhai.
It's just that the purpose of the other party, they don't know.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhang Yang felt that the time was ripe and began to inquire about his curiosity.
"This Mr. Mao, what work were you responsible for in the team before?"
"I'm just a hard-working earthworker, otherwise I wouldn't have been sentenced to only six years."
"You're so modest, six years is a lot."
Seeing that the other party's figure is a little thin, but the muscles on his arms are clearly defined, and he is indeed a good hand at making holes in the soil.
After a wave of embarrassment, Zhang Yang asked the question he was most concerned about:
"Brother Mao, you used to rob tombs, and after being reported, would you want to take revenge on him?"
"If you want to retaliate, how?"
In fact, to be precise, this incident was blown up by Curator Qin's grandson.
There is also Niu Renai's own death.
But according to Director Qin, the account has already been counted on his head, because during the investigation of the case, an unlucky child came to Zhang Yang with a glazed tile to ask Zhang Yang if he wanted to turn himself in and report it.
Zhang Yang expressed his support.
"Before......"
The flamboyant words made Mao Seventeen's face show a look of memory.
"Generally there are two ways."
"One is that we sneak something, put it in his house, and when the police come to arrest him, we will call him our accomplice."
When Mao Qiqi said this, he glanced at Cheng Lao Er and smiled apologetically.
It's clear that there's a story in it.
"The other is that we will find an opportunity to threaten him so that he will not dare to come out and testify."
"Nothing else?" Zhang Yang asked.
Because the two methods mentioned by the other party are not feasible until now.
First, if there is a tomb robbery stolen property in Zhang Yang's house, declare it and move it directly to the Hailin Museum.
Second, the current Skynet surveillance, as long as you dare to show your face, you are basically not far from being caught.
Mao Qiqi thought about it and said that there is another kind of lack of morality.
That is to rob the tomb of the other party's ancestors.
However, this is difficult to operate, because ancestral tombs with orderly inheritance are generally worshipped, and it is difficult for the living to get close.
"I don't even know where my ancestral grave is, and it's not realistic."
Zhang Yang was thinking in his heart, and several other people could see that he had something on his mind.
Cheng Lao Er was most familiar with him and took the initiative to inquire.
Zhang Yang was more curious than scared now, and told the three of them with a smile that he had heard that Xiang Xiang was going to take revenge on him.
"Have you applied for police protection, beware of those tomb robbers jumping over the wall."
Chu Ziqiang first thought of a way to ask for help from the Linhai City Public Security Bureau.
"Master Zhang, you are the future backbone of our archaeological team, and your safety cannot be sloppy."
"I asked Captain Liu, but they didn't have that many people, so they only asked me to try my best to apartment and company, two points and one line." Zhang Yang is also a little helpless now.
"Otherwise, I've learned free fighting, fencing, and I've been protecting you in the last few days." Xiao Chu said seriously: "I just don't know your bed, whether you can sleep two people." ”
Zhang Yanggang wanted to refuse, but Cheng Lao Er spoke up and proposed a more direct solution:
"There's no need, I'll just ask the boss."
He brought Mao Seventeen to the sea, just to find someone to seek revenge.
"To be honest, old tomb robbers like them are very suitable to go in and renovate them."
(End of chapter)