civil forensic

Chapter 912 Take the initiative

Chapter 912 Take the initiative

boom.

The door of the interrogation room was slammed shut, and Wang Zhuang, who was handcuffed to the interrogation chair, shook uncontrollably.

"Wang Zhuang, do you still remember me?"

After the assistant's routine questioning, the interrogator spoke with a smile on his face.

Wang Zhuang said nervously: "Remember. After I committed the crime, you were the one who tried me."

"Well, we are old friends, so let me tell you something." The interrogator looked at Wang Zhuang, holding a thick file, and said, "I have a document here. Let me show you."

As he spoke, someone came from the other side of the iron fence and handed a thin piece of printed paper to Wang Zhuang.

Wang Zhuang lowered his head and saw that one-third of the printed paper was covered by red handwriting and red lines. In the middle, below the red words and red lines, there was a line of bold black words - "Special Work Plan on Deepening the Fight against Cultural Relics Crime".

Wang Zhuang felt uncomfortable, but then relieved. He forced a smile and said, "Government, I'm already in jail. No matter how hard you crack down on me, it won't hit me."

The interrogator was full of rare elements: "Can't it hit you? Can't it hit your uncle? Can't it hit your brother? Do you want all your relatives to reunite in prison?"

Wang Zhuang: "Ah... well... they haven't done anything wrong..."

"Take a good look at the top. Which unit issued the red-headed document?"

Wang Zhuang whispered: "Ningtai County..."

Interrogator: "Do you remember anything?"

How could Wang Zhuang forget? Although he had never met Jiang Yuan in person, Jiang Yuan's name would ring in his ears and echo in his mind almost every few days.

Wang Zhuang took a deep breath: "Ningtai Jiangyuan, fierce and fierce."

The interrogator nodded slowly: "Do you understand?"

“I… I really don’t understand. The government…” Wang Zhuang felt that he shouldn’t be nervous, but he was still nervous. He couldn’t help but whispered, “My family is not from Ningtai either. They are cracking down on cultural relics crimes in Ningtai County, and we…”

"Were you arrested in Ningtai County?" the interrogator said calmly, "Look at the contents of the document. They said that the scope of the in-depth crackdown is Ningtai County, right?"

Wang Zhuang shook his head blankly.

"No. That's the whole country," said the interrogator.

"Ah... this..." Wang Zhuang was slightly surprised, and then, thinking back to what he had seen and heard in prison, he suddenly felt that it made sense.

The interrogator felt that the foreshadowing was enough. Considering that there were still tasks to be done, he played a straight ball and said, "The Yongwang Tomb in Shannan Province was robbed before the archaeological team moved in. Team Jiang is now in charge of the excavation of the Yongwang Tomb. After discovering this, he was very unhappy, so he decided to crack down on cultural relic crimes."

The interrogator stared at Wang Zhuang for a few seconds, then continued, "Don't say you don't know what the Yongwang Tomb is. You are a veteran in this industry. In prison, you are allowed to watch TV, read newspapers, and make phone calls. People outside the circle may not know about the excavation of such a large tomb, but you must be aware of it."

Wang Zhuang smiled bitterly: "I only know a little bit. I knew that the Yongwang Tomb was a newly discovered tomb. I didn't know that Captain Jiang went to excavate it... I really didn't know about this. If I knew... I wouldn't dare to do it."

"Don't talk about useless things." The interrogator looked at him with disdain, and said in a slow and pressured tone: "In short, Captain Jiang has made it clear that the crackdown will not stop until the thieves are eliminated."

Wang Zhuang was stunned: "What does this mean?"

"It means exactly what it says. Until the items in King Yong's Tomb are recovered, the personnel who crack down on cultural relics crimes will not return." The interrogator closed the folder in front of him and announced the end of the interrogation.

Wang Zhuang got anxious after hearing this: "We didn't know what the Yongwang Tomb was before. The name is new. Even if someone robbed the tomb there, he couldn't show off the name back then... Besides, I really haven't heard of anyone robbing a big tomb here."

"The number of stolen cultural relics is not large, and their economic value is not very high, but they have high archaeological value, so..." The interrogator stood up, looked at Wang Zhuang, and said, "Captain Jiang has been collecting tomb robbery cases from all over the country. I heard that your tomb is also within the scope of collection."

Wang Zhuang looked at the interrogator stupidly: "He can't... isn't it... isn't it said that the economic value is not high? It's not so... unnecessary..."

……

News spreads fast.

In less than half a day, photos of the official document began to circulate in some private groups.

I don’t know how many bosses of tomb-robbing gangs put down their temporary girlfriends worth 47K in their arms, held their mobile phones, and fell into deep thought.

……

"Is there anyone willing to surrender voluntarily?"

In the Ritz-Carlton suite, Uncle Ma, with a pockmarked face, was lying naked on the bed, with Tencent conference software running on his phone. His voice was so gloomy that it seemed to come from a grave.

A group of tomb robbers opened their secondary accounts and hid in the software, and fell into silence for a while.

They all came today to participate in the transaction, but at the end of the meeting, Uncle Ma read to everyone the official document "Special Work Plan on Deepening the Crackdown on Cultural Relics Crime" issued by Ningtai County, which instantly silenced the somewhat heated scene.

"This is not a joke. Who is willing to surrender?" A middle-aged man's voice came out, and the voice was also solemn.

Uncle Ma said, "Hmm," and said, "If you don't turn yourself in, Jiang Yuan will start investigating tomb robbers."

"Let him sweep." Someone laughed twice.

"Hua Douzi didn't come." Uncle Ma suddenly said something out of the blue, and asked, "Does anyone know where he went?"

"He said he was coming." Someone whispered.

Uncle Ma sneered and said, "It's true that he was coming. That's what I heard. But the news I heard tonight was that he was guilty."

"Ah? Hua Douzi is in trouble? Where did you get the information?" In the conference software, several avatars lit up at once.

Uncle Ma curled his lips and said, "Lao Hui went to pick up the goods from him and almost didn't come back. The Ningtai police came directly to arrest him."

"what?"

"What?"

The conference software is shining.

"Do you really think you old farmers can do things perfectly? They just don't have the time." Uncle Ma paused and said, "I heard that Ningtai Jiangyuan's team has dozens of people on the team, and Hua Douzi's uncle and nephew are also going to join."

"This……"

"too fast."

"Not that much."

Uncle Ma sat up and said slowly: "I have a suggestion. Since no one here has robbed the Yongwang Tomb... let's report it. Whoever has relevant clues, please report him!"

"This……"

There was a sudden silence in the conference software.

"I started it, so I'll talk first." Uncle Ma had already made up his mind. He coughed twice and said, "I remember seeing a porcelain two years ago that was in the same shape as the one in the Yongwang Tomb..."

(End of this chapter)