Gao Mingcheng was not afraid in his heart, but he was not stupid enough to admit that he had beaten people and robbed money in such a place, so he showed a puzzled look and said with an innocent face: "I didn't hit anyone!" Who are you? Don't slander me! I'm Gao Guobing's nephew, and I'm here to see my uncle! ”

He pulled out the tiger flag of Gao Guobing, and sure enough, he suppressed the man in uniform.

Although that person was wearing a uniform, he was no more than thirty years old, and there was a high probability that he was a soldier under Gao Guobing, and even if he wasn't, he would have to sell Gao Guobing a little bit of face.

As for what the young man in bell bottoms was, he must have known it himself.

Sometimes, if you are hacked and eaten black, you can only admit it!

You can't put it on the countertop.

"It turned out to be the nephew of the senior chief! Chief Gao happens to be in the office, and I'll take you in. The man immediately changed his attitude of accountability and walked towards Gao Mingcheng with a smile on his face.

Of course, before leaving, he gave the young man in bell bottoms a fierce look and signaled him to shut up.

The young man in bell bottoms knew that he had hit a hard stubble, and this loss was in vain.

He was aggrieved and refused to leave, but he happened to look at Gao Mingcheng with his eyes.

There was some playfulness and threat in his eyes, which made him tremble with fright, and the picture of Gao Mingcheng beating him quickly flashed in his mind.

The whole process took a very short time, and he and his friends were all knocked to the ground, Gao Mingcheng didn't say a word during the whole process, and after beating people, he began to search his body and took all the money from them.

The one in uniform was one of his cousins, so after he was wronged, he wanted to come to his cousin to vent for him.

But what......

The young man in bell bottoms gasped and did not dare to stay here any longer, he fled in a hurry, limping as he ran because one leg had been kicked and hurt his bones.

Gao Mingcheng didn't take the young man in bell bottoms to heart, and followed the uniformed man into the office.

Gao Guobing is the head of the unit and has his own separate office, and when he knocked on the door and entered, he saw that he was looking down at a newspaper.

"Uncle, I'm Mingcheng, I've come to see you." As soon as Gao Mingcheng entered, he was full of smiles and greeted him loudly.

Gao Guobing put down the newspaper and raised his eyes to look at Gao Mingcheng.

Gao Guobing is also a member of Gaojia Village, and like Gao Mingcheng, he belongs to the people of the big house, and Gao Mingcheng has a very good relationship with his two sons, so he is also very familiar with Gao Mingcheng.

Although he was a little strange in his heart why Gao Mingcheng came here to find him, he still stood up and said with a kind attitude: "It's Mingcheng, why did you come to the county seat?" I'm going to study today, and Gao Yue is still in school. ”

"Xiao Song, you can pour me a cup of tea." Gao Guobing looked at the person who brought Gao Mingcheng and naturally ordered.

"Hey, okay." The man named Xiao Song immediately ran out to pour tea, and was sure in his heart that Gao Mingcheng was indeed Gao Guobing's nephew, so he couldn't stand up for his cousin.

Who his cousin is, in fact, he knows it in his heart, but his mother often says that his aunt is not easy, let him help his cousin a little bit, don't let people bully him.

Soon, Xiao Song brought in a cup of tea.

Gao Mingcheng took the tea and thanked him.

When drinking tea, Gao Mingcheng and Gao Guobing exchanged a few words, and those greeting words came from his mouth, which made Gao Guobing quite emotional.

Mingcheng, this kid, has grown up!

The uncle and nephew talked for a while, and Gao Mingcheng also drank half a cup of tea.

That's when he explained his true intentions.

"Uncle, yesterday I was wandering around Niuweiling, wanting to hunt some prey to eat, but I happened to see someone looking for ancient tombs in the depths of Niuweiling, I saw that the three people were all fresh faces, and with a shovel for digging pits, so they didn't dare to approach, only hid next to them and eavesdropped a few words, I heard them say that there are ancient tombs in Niuweiling, and they came to rob the tomb."

With Gao Mingcheng's words, Gao Guobing's expression also became serious.

Tomb robbers are the most hateful, not to mention digging people's graves, and destroying many precious cultural relics.

Gao Guobing and the director of the county cultural relics management office happen to be good friends, some time ago, someone in the next county found that an ancient tomb was stolen, but when it was found, there were only the remains of bones in the ancient tomb, as well as some broken ceramics.

At that time, the director of the cultural relics management office asked him for a drink, scolded the tomb robbers, and said that if only an ancient tomb could be found in their county, then he must have a credit.

Thinking of this, Gao Guobing asked with a serious attitude: "What you said is true?" ”

Gao Mingcheng also said: "Of course it's true, this kind of thing, I don't dare to use it to deceive my uncle, I have been following them in the mountains for a long time, and by the afternoon, looking at their appearance, I should have found the address of the ancient tomb, but it is not easy to dig when it is dark, so I haven't started yet." But they didn't go down the mountain, they spent the night in the mountains, and now maybe they have dug up the tomb. ”

Gao Guobing couldn't sit still, he immediately opened the drawer and took out a pistol from it.

Gao Guobing was a militiaman, and his marksmanship was very accurate.

In later generations, many police officers may not have fired a gun in their lives, but at this time, it is common to shoot when arresting people.

Gao Guobing has investigated many major and important cases, and he knows the importance of time, so he immediately didn't say anything more, and took Gao Mingcheng to the hall outside.

In the hall, there are quite a few people working.

"Xiao Song, Xiao Zhang, the two of you come with me, there is a case to be handled!"

With Gao Guobing's order, the two named people immediately took their guns and car keys, and ran quickly to the courtyard outside.

In the courtyard, a police car was parked.

It was an old jeep, and the group quickly got into the car, and Gao Guobing said: "Go to Gaojia Village over there in Junling!" ”

It happened to be Xiao Song who was driving, and Xiao Song naturally knew where Gaojia Village was, because Gao Guobing was a person from Gaojia Village.

Hearing this, he drove skillfully, and glanced at Gao Mingcheng vaguely through the rearview mirror.

Is there a case to be handled, or is it a case to send the nephew home in the name of the case?

Of course, Xiao Song only dared to hide this guess in his heart, and did not dare to reveal half of it.

The car drove fast, but after the car left the county, the road conditions were not very good, the road was full of potholes, and sitting in the car, the bumpy feeling of people was obvious.

Gao Mingcheng sighed, thinking to himself, when the country's infrastructure is not completed, even if there is a car to drive, it is not happy!

Of course, this is just Gao Mingcheng's displeasure, the rest of the people are used to it, and this level of bumps will not cause them discomfort at all.

The car followed the national highway and soon drove to Junling.

When you arrive at Junling, you have to turn down the national highway and follow a dirt road to continue to the village.

The dirt road is not wide, just enough for a car to pass through, the side of the road is full of lush bushes and weeds, and the road surface is more potholed than the national highway, so the bumpiness of the car is even more serious.

The weather is hot, and the windows are open, so from time to time the branches and bamboo branches on the side of the road will stick in from the outside of the window, which makes Gao Mingcheng, who is sitting by the window, quite distressed.