Chapter 232

Wu Laoliu's life in the world depends on his care, especially in the field of tomb robbery. If he is careless, he will be doomed.

He would rather work hard to get through a mile long tunnel than risk stealing a hole.

However, even the ten thousandth care failed in the end.

Today, he can't escape from the prison, but he wants to know how he got in.

So Jiang Xiaoying wants to let him go to prison, and he points to Liu Fan without any politeness.

Liu Fan showed his white teeth and gave a brilliant smile in the sun.

"You little son of a bitch!"

Wu Lao Liu gnashed his teeth and almost jumped on it.

Two policemen behind him quickly controlled him.

Liu Fan held his arms in both hands and said with a calm smile: "old Wang baduzi, you are the only one who has come out to steal tombs. If it wasn't for your mercy, I would have poured water directly into it!"

Wu Laoliu glared at Liu Fan and said, "little son of a bitch, you wait for me. When labor and capital come out, you must look good and steal your ancestral grave!"

Liu Fan's face didn't change. He came forward and punched Wu Laoliu in the stomach. Wu Laoliu bowed up and retched. He couldn't speak.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaoying quickly pulled Liu Fan apart and said angrily, "if you want to fight again, I'll catch you too."

Liu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "if your ancestral grave is remembered, can you calm down?"

"Anyway, you can't hit people!"

Jiang Xiaoying didn't know how to refute Liu Fan for a moment. She immediately turned around and exclaimed, "take it away!"

"Wronged!" Li Er cried in despair, feeling that he had to go in for the rest of his life.

……

In the courtyard.

Wu Laoliu and his apprentice Li Er are interrogated on the spot by the police, which is also convenient.

Because Liu fan made great contributions, he was left by Jiang Xiaoying and the old village head Qiang. First, he wanted to invite him to dinner, but Jiang Xiaoying wanted to know more about the ancient tombs.

Inside, Liu fan, Jiang Xiaoying, Wang Jie and the old village head sat at a stone table and chatted.

"Liu fan, how do these tomb robbers know there are ancient tombs below?"

After eating a bowl of noodles, Wang Jie asked Liu Fan for a cigarette.

Liu Fan waved his hand and said with a smile, "I don't smoke."

Wang Jie laughs and is about to light it for himself, but Jiang Xiaoying stares at him and immediately puts away his cigarette.

Liu Fan looked at the old village head and asked, "old village head, I heard Hou Junyi say that he is the descendant of general Hou. Is this general Hou Shu in the late Han Dynasty?"

The old village head's thin face was engraved with vicissitudes. He smoked dry smoke and showed his yellow teeth. He nodded and said with a smile: "the young man is really insightful. There's nothing wrong with that. Most of our Nanzhuang are Hou's descendants, but they have been guarding the general's tomb for generations. I just didn't expect that some grave robbers had the courage of bear heart and leopard, and they had the idea of burying things in the tomb. I don't know how they know

"Old village head, in fact, this is very simple. The main structure of Han Dynasty tombs is to seal earth for mausoleum. In short, it is to pile earth on the ground for mausoleum. The higher the mound is, the more noble the owner's identity is. The back mountain of Nanzhuang fits this characteristic very well. And then there are professional tomb robbers who often divide the points and have special knowledge and compass tools

Liu Fan explained that his doctor of archaeology is not in vain.

Jiang Xiaoying was puzzled: "but Wu Laoliu and Li Er don't have these things at all."