"Brother Liu, if you solve that case, you won't really find a set of chimes, right?"
Li Jiang lowered his voice and looked extremely strange.
"By the way, Comrade Li Jiang, please keep this matter strictly confidential."
Because the matter is still uncertain, Liu Dongsheng doesn't want to expose it.
"If I mean what if, if there really is a set of Warring States bells, how much would it be worth?"
Liu Dongsheng has never been involved in cultural relics cases, and is still more accustomed to measuring the seriousness of a case by the amount of money involved.
"How much does it cost?"
Li Jiang's eyes widened like oranges.
"It's priceless.
The cultural relics of the Han Dynasty are priceless, let alone the Warring States Period, which are 100% national treasures."
"If it's so valuable, if you sell it and I want to buy it, how much will you charge?"
Liu Dongsheng still refused to give up and had to come up with a specific amount.
"If it's not for sale, I'm afraid no one in China would dare to buy it."
Li Jiang seemed to know something about the black market.
"If I wanted to sell it, I would definitely find a way to sell it abroad.
That would cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in U.S. dollars."
Li Jiang flipped through the pages Rolling his eyes, he pondered, "If it's a tomb robbery, experts generally won't touch that thing.
It's not good."
It’s hard to get them, let alone sell them.
Those things usually come in a set, ranging from a dozen to dozens, with different sizes.
The set of chimes unearthed from the tomb of Zeng Hou Yi has more than 60 bells in total.
It weighs two and a half tons, and the heaviest one weighs several hundred kilograms.
Even if the Public Security Bureau doesn't arrest him and lets him take it as he pleases, can he move it?"
"It's hundreds of thousands of dollars abroad."
Liu Dongsheng nodded, "No wonder that Liangzi targeted Liu Chang and got hundreds of thousands of dollars but more than one million yuan."
"By the way, when I said hundreds of thousands of dollars, I meant one piece, not a set."
Li Jiang also added, "If it is genuine, this copper hammer alone is worth tens of thousands of dollars."
"What?"
Liu Dongsheng's eyes also widened.
According to his own opinion, "douruaiifasouxi" has seven syllables.
To complete a set of these chimes, there must be at least seven.
It costs hundreds of thousands of dollars each.
The whole set is converted into RMB.
Don't say that.
It must be tens of millions.
If this is true, this is the largest cultural relic smuggling case since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
"Brother Li, thank you very much for today.
I have to go back quickly."
After listening to Li Jiang's description, Liu Dongsheng left in a hurry.
Along the way, Liu Dongsheng was also struggling in his head.
Should this case be reported to the police?
If it was really a set of genuine Warring States bells as Li Jiang said, what if he dragged it in his hands?
The case has been delayed, which is a responsibility that I cannot bear based on my position.
Even the bureau leaders may be implicated, but according to what Li Jiang said, experienced tomb robbers and habitual criminals generally do not Stealing chimes, especially the complete set, is big and heavy.
How could it be possible to get rid of the chimes the size of a rabbit hole?
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Could it be that just the two outlines drawn by Liu Changyou can confirm that the chimes they smuggled are really chimes, even if they are really chimes. , if it’s a fake, it doesn’t matter if Liu Changyou’s uncle is exposed.
If the Public Security Bureau is also exposed, it’s easy to say that it doesn’t sound good.
It doesn’t matter if you report it, or if you don’t report it, it’s a big headache.
With a big head, Liu Dongsheng had just returned to the office and hadn't even sat down on his buttocks to warm up.
He saw Erga running in with a dark face again, "Captain Liu, you are evil."
Erga frowned, "Either...
That Zhang Tao is making fun of us, or that kid is going to hell."
"What's wrong?"
Liu Dongsheng had long been accustomed to Erga making a fuss.
This kid had only been working for a short time and was always surprised by everything.
"Look" Erga handed over a criminal investigation portrait, "I painted until midnight yesterday, why not just show us the photo?"
"What pictures are you looking at?"
Liu Dongsheng took the portrait.
The cigarette in his mouth almost fell into his crotch.
What kind of little old man is this?
He is obviously Chen Junsheng who just died not long ago.
Except for his slightly bigger eyes, his nose, mouth, and hairstyle They are all exactly the same.
"Hurry up and arrange for the interrogation room to bring that guy out to me."
Holding the photo, Liu Dongsheng couldn't sit still.
It was the same interrogation room as yesterday, but there was one more person.
In addition to Liu Dongsheng, Erga, and Zhang Tao, forensic doctor Lao Chen was also invited.
"Zhang Tao, if we don't let you go, if you don't tell the truth, do you know what a crime it is to give false testimony?"
Erga slapped the table, which confused Zhang Tao.
"Okay, okay, I'm still a child."
Liu Dongsheng waved his hand and continued to make excuses, "Young man, if you really want to atone for your crimes, you have to tell the truth.
Your matter was originally going to be reported to the procuratorate, but I have been suppressing you.
If you don't tell the truth, I will have no choice but to hand you over to the procuratorate."
"Why didn't I tell the truth?"
Zhang Tao looked innocent.
"Here," Liu Dongsheng took out the portrait, "You said he was the one who paid you money."
"Yes, it's absolutely true."
Zhang Tao was confused.
"When did he find you?"
Lao Chen asked.
"The afternoon before yesterday, he initially offered me three hundred, but I didn't want to.
Later, he promised to give me another two hundred after I went out.
I did it.
Originally, he asked me to do it at the entrance of Quanyechang, but there were too many people.
He caught me I had to be beaten to death, so I found a nearby carport where an old lady was watching.
"What happened?"
Zhang Tao looked serious, and it didn't look like he was telling lies.
"The afternoon before yesterday," Old Chen Yi frowned, "Let me tell you, I am a forensic doctor.
Yesterday, our scouts found his body from a box in a house.
After an autopsy, it was found that his death time was between forty-eight hours and one hundred and twenty hours.
In a matter of hours, less than twenty-four hours from the afternoon before yesterday to when we found his body, how did you meet him?"
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"Look at this" Erga handed over a photo of Chen Junsheng's body.
After taking the photo, Zhang Tao's face turned pale on the spot.
The sweat on his forehead was dripping like rain.
He hesitated for a long time and only said three words, "That's him."
"How dare you talk nonsense now that you've farted?"
Erga slapped the table.
"Wait a minute, you should check to see if this person has any twin brothers or something."
Old Chen was quite careful and didn't want to cause trouble for the child in front of him just because of his words.
"We have already investigated this," Erga said.
"His mother is dead.
We have visited his father in the nursing home.
He is the only son in his family and has no brothers and sisters.
His wife died during the Cultural Revolution, and now he is the only one."
"people live" "I really didn't lie."
Zhang Tao was so anxious that he cried, with snot and tears streaming down his face.
"Brother policeman, I beg you, please stop scaring me.
He must have a twin brother."
"Take him back to the cell."
Liu Dongsheng was silent for a while and winked at Erga.
"Captain Liu, do you really believe what he said?"
Erga became anxious.
"I said take him back to the house."
Liu Dongsheng glared, Erga deflated, and obediently escorted Zhang Tao out.
Only Liu Dongsheng and Lao Chen were left in the room.
"Old Chen, what do you think?"
Liu Dongsheng handed over a cigarette.
After a moment of silence, Old Chen shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible.
If the dead can be briefly resurrected, I have heard from my instructor that it can be explained by cell static electricity.
But if the dead can pay others to steal... bike, and knows how to bargain, it’s absolutely impossible either that guy has a twin brother, or that kid is lying but” "But what?"
Liu Dongsheng seemed to see a little hope when he heard Lao Chen say but.
"This deceased person is different from the previous one," Lao Chen said.
"There are heavy metal components in the stomach residue of this deceased person, probably mercury and a small amount of chromium, but they have not entered the intestines.
In other words, the heavy metal components are likely to be After it reached the stomach after death, I am now wondering how this thing got into his stomach as there was no sign of the deceased being dissected," Lao Chen murmured.
"Alas" Liu Dongsheng took a deep breath and thought to himself: What on earth do these people do?
Why do they always do such crooked things?
Now that things have happened, I'm afraid I have to harass Zhang Yicheng again.
Zhang Yicheng was still secretly playing video games in the house.
It was still the same game, the same "big ghost", and the person who came to harass was still Liu Dongsheng.
"Hello, Uncle Liu."
Zhang Yicheng couldn't bear it anymore, but he still had to endure it.
"What's wrong?"
"Yicheng, uncle, I have to ask you something."
Liu Dongsheng was also embarrassed, "Have you been tutoring me for the past two days?"
"Just ask me about this."
Zhang Yicheng squinted and almost fainted on the spot.
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"No, no, haha," Liu Dongsheng had nothing to say, "Uncle is just afraid that old age will disturb your studies and affect your grades."
In fact, Zhang Yicheng's grades are like that whether they are affected or not.
The whole class is counted down, and it is true that it affects your playing games.
"By the way Yicheng, uncle has encountered another problem recently."
Liu Dongsheng explained the contradiction between Zhang Tao's confession during the day and the time when Chen Junsheng was killed.
"I just want to ask you.
From your perspective, does this matter have any It is impossible for a dead person to talk like a living person."
"This" Zhang Yicheng patted his head, "No" "Are you sure?"
Liu Dongsheng asked.
"I'm not sure," Zhang Yicheng said, "Uncle, there were a lot of evil things in ancient China.
You asked me to be sure, but I really can't be sure.
If possible, I can go check it out for you, but you have to tell my mother, Asking for a leave from the school" is actually a lie that Zhang Yicheng enthusiastically helped to investigate, but it is true that he wanted to take the opportunity not to go to class.
"Okay, that's no problem," Liu Dongsheng agreed happily, "but the victim has been cremated."
"The key problem is not the victim," Zhang Yicheng said, "Didn't you bring a tile last time?"
"Yes."
Liu Dongsheng seemed to be enlightened, "You mean, the place where Chen Jun was born and died should also have that thing."
"Theoretically speaking, there should be."
Zhang Yicheng walked around the room like a grown-up: