Netherworld Investigator Chapter 271: National Cultural Relics Project

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Two hours later, when I returned to my room, Wang Dali and Sun Bingxin had not dared to sleep. Seeing me coming in, Wang Dali was so scared that he almost cried, and said, "Yoko, why have you been there for so long? I heard some movement outside. I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't dare to sleep, which scared me to death." /

I waved my hand and said: "It's okay, let's sleep!"

The two said in unison: "Sleep?"

I replied: "If you don't sleep, there will be no energy tomorrow. Don't worry, there will be no situation tonight. If you are not at ease, the three of us will sleep in turn."

The three of us took turns to rest for one night, and finally got up until dawn, when suddenly there was a scream outside: "Boss...no, abbot, something happened!"

The sound was scarred. I smiled and said: "Go, go out and have a look."

We walked out of the room neatly dressed and saw the abbot’s meditation room with the door open, a corpse with a smashed face lying sideways on the ground, wearing Zhu Xiaohao’s clothes, a fixed frame tied to his leg, and a stick covered with it. The thick branches of flesh and blood are obviously murder weapons. Wang Dali was so frightened that his tongue was knotted, and he grabbed my clothes and said, "God, Zhu Xiaohao was killed!"

Sun Bingxin was so scared that she covered her mouth, tears rolling in her eyes.

The abbot’s face was blue, with a muscle bulging at the corners of his mouth. At this time, Scarface came in from the outside of the yard and whispered a few words to the abbot. The abbot scolded fiercely: "Fuck, these two bastards!"

I pretended to be shocked and asked: "Abbot, what is going on, why is our classmate killed?"

The abbot was a little flustered, and it took a long time to organize the language and say: "I don't know what happened. It seems that the two Buddhist scums, Jingde and Jingci, did it. When I took them in, I felt that The origins of these two people are a bit unclear, but I am not strict with the apprentice, and I am responsible."

Wang Dali and Sun Bingxin were both immersed in great shock. Of course, the corpse was not Zhu Xiaohao's. The whole scene was actually made by me and Song Xingchen.

The body actually has glass eyes. He is about the same size as Zhu Xiaohao, but a little bit taller. I lifted my pants up a bit, and it was not easy to be spotted when I lay on the ground. My face was smashed. The only difficulty was the hair. I asked Zhu Xiaohao to cut some hair down and carefully glued it to the bald head of the glass eye with the tung oil found in the yard. It took me a lot of time.

The real Zhu Xiaohao, I have asked Song Xingchen to **** him down the mountain to call the police. When he left, he wore a large monk robe and shaved some of his hair. He looked very funny. He was completely scared at the time, yes. I will follow my advice.

As for the body of the thin monk, I asked Song Xingchen to find a ravine and dispose of it.

When these wanted criminals woke up in the morning and found that Zhu Xiaohao was dead, and there were pits dug at the entrance of the yard, what would they think? Although I could guess without mind reading, they would definitely think that these two guys dug up the treasure last night and absconded overnight. In the process, Zhu Xiaohao witnessed them and killed them.

In order to induce them to think in this direction, I used a flat plank to repeatedly press in a pit last night, as if a box had been buried!

I don't plan to tell Wang Dali and Sun Bingxin the truth for the time being, so that they will be shocked for a while, so that the three of us look too calm and are seen through by the abbot and Scarface.

I pretended to be angry and said, "Our classmate died. What kind of temple is this? No, we must leave immediately."

The abbot shouted: "Don't go!"

He is now in a state of extreme panic, and his expression calms down after he shouted: "Please don’t be restless, and you won’t be too late until I find out the truth, but I have a request. No one is allowed to call the police!"

Although his tone was very polite, his attitude was very tough. I asked: "Why don't you let the police? Did our classmates die in vain?"

Scarface suddenly roared: "Abbot, everything is like this, what else is necessary..."

The abbot shouted: "Jing energy, no nonsense!" Then he said to me: "This matter is related to the reputation of my temple. Don't make any publicity. I must investigate it clearly and give you justice. Before I come back, please stay in the monastery. Have a good rest."

I nodded: "Okay, I believe you once."

The abbot gave Scarface a wink, and he led us into the Buddhist room. I saw the two talking through the window and the abbot hurried out.

He must have gone after the two accomplices, but Scarface stayed to guard us, squatting under the tree and smoking.

Wang Dali yelled hysterically: "Yoko, it's so terrible here. They will start to attack us soon."

I gave a mysterious smile: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly!"

I explained the matter in detail. After listening to it, both of them had an unbelievable expression. Sun Bingxin said in a daze: "Big Brother Song Yang, you made this murder case?" /

I nodded: "Yeah, did you even lie to you? I have to testify for me when I go back. I didn't kill anyone."

Sun Bingxin bit his lip and said: "Since your mysterious bodyguard is nearby, why not kill them all?"

I asked: "Do you know what the 116th case is?"

Sun Bingxin shook his head, and I mysteriously said: "The largest cultural relic robbery in the province in 50 years!"

As the date of this case is easy to remember, I vaguely have some impressions. Although it did not happen in Nanjiang City, I had read the notice in the archives because it was wanted in the whole province.

This case happened ten years ago. At that time, several armed bandits with type 56 submachine guns drove into a museum, killed more than a dozen security guards, and stole several national treasures worth 300 million yuan. Cultural relics. Including the bronze statue of the King of Nanyang, the crane body and antler incense burner, and the most intact Han Dynasty golden jade garment in the country, the whereabouts of these cultural relics are still unknown.

Because of the special nature of the robbed items, it is impossible to shoot them in China. The police once thought that they had been lost overseas.

Later when the police were investigating other cases, the principal culprit Jia was accidentally arrested, that is, the old man that the two said last night, but he was very strict and refused to disclose anything. Later, he was shot. The conversation speculated that the execution should have been executed three years ago. Before his death, Jia told his accomplices where the cultural relics were buried and gave a password. Unfortunately, these people were not very bright. They didn't find them for three years, so they had to stay here as a monk and killed them during the period. Some people broke in by mistake.

To put it bluntly, the lives of these wanted criminals are not as important as this batch of cultural relics. If they can help the province to recover the cultural relics, it is definitely a great achievement, and it is worth taking a risk!

I said: "Even if you catch them, you may not confess, so I want to set up a game to lure them into speaking out."

Wang Dali asked: "How do you plan to pry open their mouths?"

I glanced outside and said, "Have you noticed that the double-faced man has not shown his face."

Wang Dali replied in surprise: "Yes!"

This further confirms my suspicion that they are not companions at all. I have to find an opportunity to talk to the double-faced person. If he knows the password, then continue to delay and wait for the police to arrive. If the double-faced person is a kidnapped monk, then he can only find a way to trick others into telling the password.