The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Latest website: Starting from the section of Huangniqiao, five kilometers north along the national highway, and then just a turn to the east, you will arrive at Gangyao Village at the foot of the mountain. It has been known for many years that there is a large ancient tomb area near the village, but only the ancient tombs from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Liangjin Dynasty have been discovered before.

During the construction of the new highway, when the **** protection was cleared out of the mountain in advance, the construction team found something different, so Zhang Nan wanted to take a look.

But the afternoon is too hot, so chant tomorrow morning.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the manor, he was caught by an old Russian man and was given a few safety warnings euphemistically.

What a warning, cow! There are not many people who dared to warn Zhang Nan these years, but this one is really good sometimes, because this is his job.

The height is only 1.7 meters, and he is a little old man in the Mediterranean who is nearly 60 years old. He looks very kind. His full name is Mikhail Vladimir Leonidovich. Everyone calls him Misha. Typical Russian.

Zhang Nan still followed several Red Devils when he came back from this trip. This is one of them, or he was once the Red Devil. Because he was transferred to the Ninth Bureau of the Soviet National Security Council for personal reasons more than ten years ago, but he was still the Red Devil in his bones.

A few years ago, the Red Devil all left Russia. Not long after, he followed his own wishes and the captain’s instructions and stopped serving Russia.

This person's experience is very distinctive, because he is not a military background, but a policeman. The last rank in the Soviet era was Major General of the Internal Police. As for the Russian era, he was just about to be promoted to the rank of lieutenant general. He actually quit.

The other Red Devil were all military ranks, but he joined with the rank of Colonel in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. At that time, it was 72 years old. He was 35 years old and belonged to the very old category among the members of the Red Devil.

I don't want to change to a military rank. The Red Devil is special, so he didn't insist on it, so he kept his status as a policeman.

The Red Devils are almost all-rounders, but there are always some alternatives. This Mikhail is a special case. He is an expert in internal protection and has an unimaginable sensitivity to discovering danger. Otherwise, he will not go after leaving the Red Devil. Ninth Bureau of the Soviet National Security Council.

What was the ninth game of the KGB?

Responsible for the security function, responsible for ensuring the safety of senior leaders of the country, the country's highest level of ceremonial occasions, visits by foreign delegations and visits by Soviet delegations.

It is also responsible for guarding important targets such as the Kremlin government agencies and the Council of Ministers building, including several important targets in the Black Sea, the Baltic Sea and other areas away from Moscow. The security of the ninth bureau is the responsibility of the ninth bureau.

The security of the visiting delegation is the strongest point of the ninth bureau. Two years ago, Mikhail was called to participate in the training of the internal security of the group. This committee is also responsible for the internal security of the boss, but he is not in the manor this morning. .

Humans are not machines. The head of security is rotated, and even the boss is there.

Today Mikhail went to Chongren Ancient Town with a few other people on shift. This was their first time to visit the boss’s hometown. Zhang Nan suggested that they take a walk during the day.

Good guy, as soon as the supervisor left, the boss unexpectedly ran out of the car.

Knowing that the boss is safe in his hometown, but out of professional ethics, Mikhail had to make his point.

In this regard, Zhang Nan could only say: "I know, Misha, thank you for your suggestion, and pay attention next time. When I have a temporary travel plan, you will definitely be the first to know."

Professional matters are entrusted to professional people. Zhang Nan has always done this, and he will not blame others for his personal preferences.

The result was that at around 6 o'clock in the morning the next day, avoiding the scorching heat and rushing to the side of Zhang Nan in Gangyao Village early, this little old man was added.

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A long hill runs from north to south, and the new highway runs along the foot of the hill.

As soon as I heard the name of the village, I knew that this place was supposed to be a place where water tanks and jars were fired. It is said that this village stopped burning kilns more than ten years ago.

Many old roads around the village are filled with broken pieces such as water tanks and jugs.

There are always defective and waste products in the kiln, smashing the waste for use.

The construction site is three to four hundred meters away from the south of the village. The resident of this section rented a house in Gangyao Village, which is far from the spot where it was found.

The nearby mountain is called Gangyao Mountain. The Gangyao Mountain tomb group is also a little famous in the cultural relics of Yan County. On a hillside about 500 meters long, many tombs from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty have been found.

Ten years ago, in 1985, when the stone ridge was being repaired here, a chronological tomb in the second year of the Eastern Wu Tianji of the Three Kingdoms was also found and cleared out in 278 AD. At that time, celadon double-series pots, bowls, bowls, and silver were unearthed. A batch of burial objects such as laps and five baht money.

At that time, the Yanxian Cultural Management Committee also spent a small amount of money to collect a very high-grade Tang Dynasty sea beast grape mirror from the villagers, which was discovered by the villagers when they were working in the mountains.

Zhang Nan came to the beautiful name this time to see the excitement. A few days ago, he found a pile of stones on the construction site. After cleaning it with an excavator, he found that it was man-made.

The guys in the construction team now know a little bit of archaeology, and feel that the pile of stones with a length of more than ten meters is a tomb.

Sure enough, when the excavator digs a bucket, he finds hard pottery with printed patterns—from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!

Change the place temporarily and start work again.

As soon as he reached the hillside, he looked at the pile of stones in front of him, and studied for a while, before Zhang Nan said to the people on the side: "It may be the tomb of the nobles of the Yue country, which has collapsed for at least a thousand years, and the pottery inside is absolutely dead.

Remove the stones and see if there are any Yue Guo bronze swords. I haven't personally played the Yue Guo sword once.

I'll hand it over to the Cultural Management Committee to clean it up later. The things are useless to us, so we will give them all when the time comes. "

After speaking, I stood on the sidelines, and a bunch of migrant workers hired on the construction site started to do it.

The leading contractor was from the village, who was very familiar with Wang Degui, and apparently knew some earthwork, and commanded them in an orderly manner.

It is estimated to be an old relationship household.

"Hey, old Shaoxing, take a moment, turn the stones and see if anyone is there!

Why are you so stupid! "

The contractor, whose surname is Zhou, was very enthusiastic about directing there. Wang Degui frowned and called people over and said, "I said Lao Zhou, why is there a Kuaiji person in your team?"

All those who do this work have to be knowledgeable. Kuaiji is in the same area, but it is sixty to seventy kilometers away.

This old man listened on Monday and quickly said: "This old Shaoxing old man in Kuaiji has been in our construction team for more than half a year. If he doesn't talk much, he works hard and has a lot of energy. There is no problem."

The man patted his chest and said that it was okay, and he scattered a circle of cigarettes, but he didn't feel embarrassed to get close to the big boss.

There was a foreigner standing next to the big boss, and the famous Guan Xingquan was also there, watching these people at work coldly, and by the way, talking to the little foreign old man on the side.

Boss Zhou does not understand foreign languages. He did not know that Guan Xingquan and Mikhail Vladimir Leonidovich were talking in English.

Just two minutes ago, Guan Xingquan, who was chatting small, replied: "Misha, do you think there are dangerous elements among these workers?"

Misha, a familiar name for Mikhail, is considered a nickname. Such a name is very common in Russia.

"It's not dangerous to us." The little old man Misha still smiled as he did before.

"I know this, what is the specific danger?"

Dangerous elements are divided into many types. Assassins sent by hostile forces, non-self agents, terrorists, and even social robberies, burglaries, gangsters on the street, etc., can all be considered dangerous elements.

Misha seemed to be relaxed, Guan Xingquan knew what kind of dangerous element he was in the eyes of, and he would definitely not be dangerous to his group of people.

"You know that I am particularly sensitive to danger, but I am more sensitive to people who find ghosts in their hearts.

The person who was a little rough at work just now had a problem in his heart, and he could tell it in his eyes. Based on my experience of being a police officer for most of my life, that person has a lot of life in his hands!

By the way, I have a bit of farsightedness, my eyes are very good"

Guan Xingquan glanced at the little old man who was half of his head short, and said, "I have a lot of life in my hands. You never said that I am dangerous."

"Your eyes and looks, anyone knows that you are a dangerous man, so what do you mean by me?

No one lives in your hands?

That person is different, there is escape in his eyes, and a little bit of greed and unwillingness. The most hidden thing is a very special kind of madness.

The last bit of madness is very rare. I saw it in the eyes of Andre Chicatello, who was locked in an iron cage, a few years ago.

The madman had madness in his bones, and he would hide the madness only when he was thinking.

The stone-moving guy is also hiding madness. It should be better than Chicatello."

The two talked about dangerous elements, and Zhang Nan heard it, but was not worried at all.

In this environment, who can threaten oneself?

When Guan Xingquan wanted to speak, Zhang Nan, who was leaned in to approach him, asked first: "Which Chicatello?"

"Just killed last year, the lunatic who ate 58 people." Guan Xingquan remembered that he didn't need Misha to explain.

"The cannibal underneath?" Zhang Nan's eyes widened.

The little old man smiled and explained: "No, I just think that deep in his heart, he ignores life, and is a bit crazy. It is very likely that he is a guy who is relying on humble construction site manual work to cover his true identity.

A construction site with a complicated history and frequent flow of people is a good hiding place. Fugitives all over the world like to do it. "

After a pause, Misha said to Zhang Nan: "Boss, you should leave this place as expected. We have to eliminate all risk factors.

According to regulations, it is best for the protected person to leave the scene at this time. "

Zhang Nan smiled and said, "The man had an old suit shorts on his lower body, a sweaty vest on his upper body, and there was no place to tie a bomb on his body.

Except for bombs, can he threaten me?"

The little old man shrugged his right shoulder and glanced at Guan Xingquan. The latter said, "Fengfeng, have you heard it? Let someone call the person we are talking about."

Soon, the man was a little at a loss and was generally called over.

At this time Misha spoke to Zhang Nan: "Boss, I am not very proficient in Chinese, so I can speak Mandarin. If you are interested, you can ask this person where he is from his hometown and how he came to this kind of language.

Guan, can you please translate it for me, I can’t understand the dialects around here. "

To tell the truth, in the dialects around Yan County, Misha, the old Maozi, can't understand a single word.

Guan Xingquan said: "хорошо."

Hara Shuo, a little roll of his tongue becomes "Hala Shao".

The visitor stood in front of Zhang Nan honestly, looking at the appearance of more than 30 to less than 40, probably because he often worked on the construction site, it was a bit old-fashioned, but he was quite strong.

Standing beside Li Panfeng and Lin Ming, even if this one was possessed by Bruce Lee, he couldn't hurt Zhang Nan a single hair.

Zhang Nan pretended to be very kind and asked: "Master, they call you Old Shaoxing, what do you call you? Where is your hometown in Kuaiji?"

"Hello boss! My name is Lin Chun, I was in Kuaiji when I was young, and then I went to Guangdong Province with my family. I only knew that my hometown was in the suburbs, so I can't remember.

By the way, the boss, you called me here, what's the matter?"

"That's weird, why did you come to work here?" Zhang Nan didn't answer directly, but continued to ask.

This Lin Chun spoke an unorthodox Kuaiji dialect, mixed with a southern accent, and sounded a little awkward.

Guan Xingquan kept translating in Russian, Misha still smiled, and after hearing a few words, he said in English: "Boss, ask him if he has an ID card."

Zhang Nan said that this person really took out an ID card from the pocket of his suit and shorts.

Li Panfeng on the side took a few glances and said in English: "Guangdong Province. The name is correct, and the ID card is true."

At this time Misha said in English: "Look at everyone, this man is lying."

After speaking, he changed to awkward spoken Chinese, and continued: "This sir, your ID card may be genuine, but as far as I know, people working at the Huaxia construction site, especially in summer, generally do not People will bring their ID cards with them and leave them where they live for inspection.

But you have to carry your ID with you, which shows that this ID is very important to you, much more important than to us people!

Moreover, you can understand Russian, at least some common words.

Just now Guan said it was good in Russian at the beginning. At that time, your body language and changes in your eyes told me that you not only heard it, but also understood it.

Guan and I have been communicating in Russian since then. Can you understand a bit, right?

Not much, but I always want to try to understand what Guan and I are talking about.

In fact, you should answer your boss’s question well, but you have too many questions in your heart, and you are eager to know how others are discussing your problems.

You may have been to Guangdong Province in southern China, but more often you should live in the Northeast.

For historical reasons, many people over there studied Russian as a foreign language when they were students, and now there is a lot of trade with Russia, and there are many Russians in the city. You have been there for a long time and it is normal to know a little Russian. "

When Lin Chun heard this, he hurriedly said: "I have been to the Northeast to work, but that winter was too cold and I was not used to it before returning."

The little old man Misha shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "You lied again. What you said before has been to avoid contact with China North, trying to make us think that you have always been in the south.

Northeast China, and even the entire northern region, are connections that you deliberately avoid.

And your eyes are very special. I saw something similar in the eyes of a serial murderer. I'm very curious about what kind of big things you have committed that will make you look like a serial killer. "

At this time, Guan Xingquan gave a look, and Lin Chun in front of him was pressed to the ground by Lin Ming and Li Panfeng.

It can be seen that this person has become a little flustered and seems to be running away.

He thinks too much, now that he can't escape with wings.

The entire construction site was watching this strange scene, and work was temporarily suspended.

Zhang Nan didn't have any interest in digging down, and wanted to know what kind of serious things the person named Lin Chun on his ID had committed before!

Investigate yourself?

No, this is in China, not abroad, and Zhang Nan does not want to deal with serial cannibals in the United States.

What's the solution?

It's difficult to find the police.

Misha said that investigating such cases is very simple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Check to see if there are any major cases in Northeast China that have not been solved in the past few years, combined with normal interrogation procedures, it is estimated that it will not take long to figure out.

Good guy, it’s not late into the night. Good news came from the Pre-trial Division of the Public Security Bureau. The identity of the person has been figured out: the real name is Ling Dongyuan, the case is getting bigger!

Zhang Nan just wants to say: I, this person, will really cause trouble!

Knowing a big case, this mind also has an impression of a lifetime.

The butterfly wings flapped, and the big case seemed to have happened one or two years earlier, and the murderer who hadn't caught it for more than 20 years unexpectedly got together to catch it by himself.

I am a capitalist, not a policeman!

I drove for another three hours and went out to do errands. Tired, the service area was confused and rested. In half an hour, this will wake up, and the writing in the afternoon will take more than ten minutes to edit, and this will be uploaded. I will be confused for a while, and I will have to drive for more than two hours afterwards.

(End of this chapter)