N-M Chapter 173 Why are you standing there? Run away.
Chapter 173 Why are you standing there? Run away.
"Master Zhang, take a look. My mother is very young, only a few years behind you."
"As the saying goes, a junior girl holds a gold brick, and a sixth-year girl holds two gold bricks."
"Actually, I am the second generation of rich people. My mother earns all the money. Our family has a golden mountain."
"And my mother is in the jade business. If you two join forces, you will definitely be able to build a bigger business."
"Really don't think about it..."
Although Baoyou tried his best to stay, Zhang Yang still hung up on Lian Mai without hesitation before his aunt showed up.
[Dog anchor, do you have today too? 】
[Hahahaha, I almost became a stepfather]
[This is the first time I see an anchor looking so embarrassed]
[Teacher, you missed the opportunity to experience the rich woman’s steel ball]
"Don't forget, this is a treasure appraisal live broadcast room." Zhang Yang reiterated: "Besides treasure appraisal, I don't take any other jobs."
At this time, a barrage floated by:
@Ninth Elder of the Treasure Appraisal Gang: [Are you free? Will you identify the culprit later? 】
"Ninth Elder, I only appraise treasures, I don't accept any other jobs."
Zhang Yang repeated the answer just now very forcefully.
No matter what, you can't slap yourself in the face right away, right?
When Zhang Yang was being tough, Chu Ziqiang gave him a cute thumbs-up in the group of the civil archeology team.
[Teacher, we have found the traces of Xiang Baotou]
[Mao Tugong found the yard where they settled]
[They seem to be shipping goods to Laihai. We have registered them at the local police station and are ready to catch them on the spot]
[Now we are following with the police]
[Don’t worry, when we catch the person, all the stolen goods will be transported to the Hailin Museum]
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At the same time, on the provincial highway in the northern suburbs of Linhai City, Xiang Bantou was sitting in the passenger seat, flipping through the notebook in his hand.
There are very few lessons in the notebook about selling rice.
In the past many years, Niu Renai had basically wrapped up the things they had stolen.
The few times they "sell rice" were also led by Lao Shiyi, who was already in prison, pretending to be a construction site man and selling things to antique shops in the city.
In fact, this seven-person team has very little relevant experience.
But after all, Xiang Boss is an old Jianghu and knows a lot.
When he was still one kilometer away from his destination, Xiang Tou asked his men to pull over. He got out of the car and walked to a nearby higher hillside to observe the surrounding situation.
After looking at the surrounding terrain, he muttered something to the leader:
"In the middle of the day, the palms raised look like returning to the nest, and Qiu Fu is faintly dewed. Then I look for the returning nest from Qiu Fu, and there may be hook pods like spiral spirals."
"In ancient times, this would have been a good place to hold a celebration banquet."
"This place has good luck. It will definitely go well this time."
As soon as Xiang Baotou analyzed the terrain, he forgot that they were not going to rob tombs this time, but to trade.
He drove on with his six brothers.
When he reached a melon stall on the provincial road, the driver stopped the car, rolled down the window and asked the middle-aged man wearing a straw hat on the side of the road:
"Does your melon stay ripe?"
Captain Liu raised the brim of his straw hat:
"I run a melon stall, can I sell you raw melon eggs?"
Leader Xiang and Captain Liu looked at each other and smiled, and the codes matched.
He greeted the other party: "Brother, can you take a look at the goods first?"
"Okay. Can you guys come down and have some watermelon? Don't waste my props."
Captain Liu greeted several other tomb robbers to get out of the car.
When he passed the car door, he was shocked when he saw the cold light in the car.
A grave robber with a knife?
Fortunately, I called them out of the car.
He was wearing a soft body armor underneath, but it couldn't protect against these cold weapons.
Before opening the trunk door, Xiang Bangtou first confirmed his "sincerity."
Seeing that several of Captain Liu's accounts had seven-digit balances, he completely let down his guard.
I am even thinking about which account I will use to receive transfers later.
"Come, brother, please take a look."
Xiang opened the trunk and saw twelve black suitcases, neatly stacked and very professional.
"What should we look at first?"
"Let's look at the bronzes first." Captain Liu's answer was exactly the same as the barrage in Zhang Yang's live broadcast room.
After all, this is the most punishing thing.
"No problem, come and help."
The two of them worked together to lift Suitcase No. 1 down. After opening it, there were several brocade boxes inside.
"Let's take a look at the most valuable piece here first, the bronze tripod from the Western Zhou Dynasty."
"We dug this out in the suburbs of Chang'an City. After digging, we deliberately left some scraps of copper and iron in the tomb for the archaeological team to use for generations."
"Later on, when we saw the news on the Internet that an archaeological team had unearthed tombs from the Western Zhou Dynasty, we knew what dynasty the excavated things belonged to."
Speaking of his "masterpiece", Xiangtou smiled proudly.
Captain Liu quickly took a look into the brocade box that the other party opened.
A tripod in such good condition is a real punishment!
With this thing, he felt relieved.
Because Captain Liu had seen something similar in Zhang Yang’s live broadcast room. If it were true, it would be considered a second-level cultural relic if we were to be conservative.
It took five years to start by robbing and reselling.
"Brother, take it out and hold it in your hands, so you don't say I exaggerated the price later."
He pursed his lips and made a gesture of invitation.
"No, let's hurry up and move on to the next item."
Captain Liu scratched the back of his head, so that the team members who were observing the situation with binoculars from a distance knew it was time to take action.
"Okay!" Xiang closed the brocade box on his head and prepared to introduce the second bronze item.
At this moment, on the provincial highway not far away, two cars suddenly turned into the side road and drove towards the melon stall.
Soon, the car arrived.
Leader Xiang reacted quickly. He had already locked the trunk, waved his men to get in the car, and was ready to drive away.
He glanced at Captain Liu and asked:
"Who is here? Are you one of your people? Or are you here to buy melons?"
Captain Liu blinked in confusion and replied:
"Why do I feel like this is a police car driven by plainclothes police officers?"
Then the two looked at each other and exclaimed at the same time:
"What the hell?!"
Although their expressions were similar, their surprises were different.
"Police, don't move!"
The voice of the police came.
"Why are you still standing there, run away!"
He shouted to the boss and quickly ran towards the car door.
"The fourth child drives!"
Suddenly, he felt someone push him hard from behind, causing him to lose his balance and throw himself directly towards the grass on the side of the road.
Finally, he stepped on the rind of the watermelon he had just chewed, and it hit the ground directly.
Leader Xiang cursed and raised his head, only to see Captain Liu holding a small notebook high and waving to the police not far away.
The other party still had time to tell him and his companions:
"Stop it, there are police around here, you can't escape."
"Fart, Fourth Brother, don't worry about it, just drive out!" Xiang Boss shouted loudly.
"If they want to drive away, just shoot the driver to death!" Captain Liu also shouted.
"Don't, don't shoot! I surrender, I surrender!"
The fourth man in the driver's seat panicked, shouted at the top of his lungs, stumbled to open the door and got out of the car, and sat down on the ground.
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