Liu fan, who is suspected of being a tomb robber for no reason, can only pedal a tricycle to follow Jiang Xiaoying.
Along the way, Hou Junyi, a group of children, formed a circle around Liu Fan. They didn't know what a big man Liu Fan was.
Nanzhuang village is in a small courtyard near the back mountain.
Liu Fan got off the tricycle and found that there were several policemen here.
And Jiang Xiaoying is the only policewoman.
"Sister Ying, who are you bringing here?"
A gentle looking young male policeman came up with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoying looked cold and didn't answer. Instead, she looked at a black faced policeman who was smoking on the side and said, "a suspected grave robber's accomplice, Wang Jie, come and check him."
The policeman who called Wang Jie immediately put out the cigarette end, nodded, looked at Liu fan, and asked, "have a look at your ID card."
Liu Fan a face helpless, very cooperate to accept the examination.
The young policeman, who was ignored by Jiang Xiaoying, was not embarrassed at all. He picked up a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jiang Xiaoying. "Sister Xiaoying, I'm thirsty. This is my tea. It's just made."
Jiang Xiaoying impatiently waved her hand, looked at the mind map on the computer, and said: "Zhao Yu, don't be gallant here. You might as well take a look around the ancient tomb when you have this time. Maybe those tomb robbers will come again these two days."
Zhao Yu said with a dry smile: "sister Xiaoying, archaeologists from the province will arrive tomorrow. They should not be so brave."
Wang Jie, who was picking up the garbage from Liu Fan's tricycle in the distance, hummed coldly: "Zhao Yu, the tomb robbers also think about you that way. Although there is a hole in the back mountain, it seems that they failed. They didn't dig through the general's tomb completely. If you are a tomb robber, you can't get anything after working hard for most of the day. Would you be willing? It is estimated that they will have their last chance from today to tomorrow. We must work hard! "
Zhao Yu scratched the back of his head and nodded again and again: "brother Jie reminds me that I will not let those tomb robbers succeed!"
Liu Fan also understood the general's tomb and the dream thief. It seems that the police have encountered a tough case.
The reason why he was suspected was that the tomb robbers came to the village a few days ago to inquire about the terrain, pretending to collect rags.
What's more, it's a disgrace to the collection of rags!
Liu Fan wants to hammer those guys to death.
"Your name is Liu fan, right? Why do you come here to collect junk?"
Wang Jie takes Liu Fan's ID card and asks with a stiff face.
"I came because of the rags."
Liu Fan's straightforward reply.
Wang Jie was stunned. The answer was No problem.
He sniffed, frowned and said, "now there are serious cases in this village. Let's come back when we solve them."
That's the tone of being in a hurry.
Liu Fan glanced at Jiang Xiaoying, who was worried and didn't care about himself.
When Zhao Yu saw Liu Fan's look, he immediately showed his displeasure. "What else do you want to see? Let's go. There are all old people and children here. Do you want to cheat other people's collections?"
Liu Fan's face suddenly changed and said with a sneer, "what do you mean? What did I cheat? The one who collects junk is a liar?"
Clay figurine still has three points of anger. Liu fan has been wronged for no reason. Now he is regarded as a liar!
"Zhao Yu, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Xiaoying scolded, "who gives you the right to question others at will?"