You wouldn’t know if you didn’t ask, but you would be shocked if you asked.
According to Zhang Jian’s confession just now, Liu Dongsheng thought that the “old man” was quite unworldly, at least he was quite generous to his subordinates in terms of money, but later he heard that Zhang Jianyi Looking back, I realized that the actual situation was far more than what I imagined.
This old man could see whatever he was looking for.
All of them should be national treasure-level cultural relics.
Even as a layman, I feel my hair tightening when I hear it.
The only flaw is that Zhang Jian’s understanding of cultural relics is far more than just tomb robbing.
He can only know all the cultural relics.
Describing the shape and size, I have no idea which dynasty it was used for.
"At that time, when the old man handed everything to Liu Jie and asked him to take action, we were quite unconvinced, especially me.
Liu Jie was just a fool.
When we debuted, he didn't know where he was.
I gave him all the urine and mustard stuff, and I "What are we going to eat?"
At this point, Zhang Jian's expression seemed to be much more relaxed than before, "But then we were scared for a while when we saw it.
Fortunately, we didn't pick up those tricky things.
Those things were given to us.
We really didn't know.
How to take action?"
"How do you say that?"
Liu Dongsheng frowned.
"The things he gave Liu Jie were all solid guy lingo: "big and heavy", and the smallest one was as big as that."
Zhang Jian used his two arms to wrap around a pot-sized size.
Because he was handcuffed, he couldn't He gestured directly with his hands, "Anyone can say it weighs less than fifty or sixty pounds and the heaviest weighs several hundred pounds.
Who wants that thing?
I can't even imagine how they dug it out of the grave in the first place."
"Is there a bronze bell?"
Zhang Jian mentioned "a solid guy", and Liu Dongsheng suddenly remembered the chime bell.
"Bronze bell, what bronze bell?"
Zhang Jian was stunned.
"That's right."
Zhang Jian asked, and Liu Dongsheng was also dumbfounded.
He had never seen the so-called chime bell.
"It's just like the bells used by monks in temples to ring bells.
There are bronze bells, big and small."
"No."
Zhang Jian shook his head, "I knew that the first batch of things given to me were all jars without bells but made of copper.
It was true."
"The jars are all jars."
Liu Dongsheng was stunned.
The old man didn't pickle pickles, so why did he need so many jars?
"There is nothing else similar to the jar, but it can be hung with the mouth downwards."
"No."
Zhang Jian smiled slightly, "Report to the government, I think I can still tell the difference between a bell and a vat.
Before I came in, the old man gave Zhang Jian a batch of goods.
They were all vats.
There are all kinds of vats.
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I don’t know what I gave you after a dozen or so.”
"Well, what are the approximate sizes and what are the patterns?
Try to remember them."
Liu Dongsheng recorded them one by one with a pen.
"By the way, how much money were these cultural relics sold for and how were they disposed of in the end?"
"I didn't know at first, but later I found out that this Liu Jie has relatives abroad.
No one in China would dare to buy these big items, and there are very few people buying abroad.
But once I meet a buyer who knows the goods, I will definitely buy them."
It’s a big deal.
It’s said that if you don’t open for half a year, you can eat for half a year after opening.”
Zhang Jian said, “When I came in, about half of those tanks were sold.
The old man himself wanted three.
Liu Jie takes one third, and the remaining third is shared with us.
I don’t know how much we paid for it, but each of our shopkeepers took a total of about one million, kept half for himself, and gave the rest Half is given to the guys.
If we really get one-third, the total may be around 10 million, but I think it’s more than that.
Who knows how much they sold for.”
"Ten million."
Liu Dongsheng's eyes widened.
The amount involved in any case he handled had never reached this amount.
"By the way, look at this."
Liu Dongsheng suddenly remembered.
The photo of the copper bowl with the dragon head with the Bagua pattern had been kept in his handbag without taking it out.
"Is there this in the pile of jars you mentioned?"
"It seems there is," Zhang Jian said silently as he took the photo, "But even foreigners are not very interested in this kind of thing.
It would be nice if we can negotiate with three or four buyers at once.
At that time, that kid Liu Jie was also very worried about selling this thing.
The old man has a limited time limit.
If he can't sell it within the time limit, he will be in trouble."
"Limited time limit" As a criminal police officer, Liu Dongsheng knows very well the motives of criminals who are eager to get rid of their stolen goods.
There are only two reasons.
One is that they are eager to escape and need travel expenses, and the other is that they owe a large amount of gambling money, drug money, or loan sharks.
Someone is forcing them to He, but if this old man is so powerful, the possibility of being threatened by others is obviously unlikely.
Is he going to escape?
"When did this happen?"
Liu Dongsheng said.
"Several years ago, I hadn't come in yet," Zhang Jian said.
"In the past, whenever we let the shopkeeper take whatever he wanted, the money for the items was not all ours.
We had to hand over half of it to the old man.
It's strange.
This old man has When digging graves, we have a very purposeful purpose.
We open the coffin and take one thing and leave.
We are not allowed to touch the others, as if it is just for the thing in the coffin.
But sometimes it seems to be purely for money, and we just dig into the grave and ignore it.
No, I didn’t even look at it.”
"What purpose has he taken?
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Why is he so anxious to get money?"
Liu Dongsheng became more and more confused.
From the deaths of Liangzi and Chen Junsheng, it is not difficult to see that so far, this old man is still active in the front line of crime, and it seems that he is not There are no signs of fleeing.
If it’s not for fleeing and repaying debts, then why is this old man so anxious to use money?
Besides money, what other purpose can there be for robbing tombs?
"I don't know about that," Zhang Jian said.
"At first, there were many small items, which were distributed by the shopkeeper to the clerks.
The clerks would then look for someone in private to take action.
Three thousand five thousand, thirty-five thousand, whatever.
If you come across an untouched tomb, it is normal to get two or three million.
But later on, the old man seemed to be crazy.
The frequency of buying and selling increased from once every two to three months to once a month.
Sometimes Two a month This time, when we were in trouble, the grave we dug might have been dug out eight lifetimes ago.
Everything that could be taken away had already been taken away, so the old man forced the shopkeeper to take away the ones that couldn't be taken away.
Oh, and the most terrible thing is that in the end, most of the tombs we dug were dug by others, and the income was not as good as before, so the old man also sold the things he kept, and it was for a limited time. " "Oh, what are the things that can't be taken away?"
Liu Dongsheng understood better.
It seemed that this old man was not only short of money, but also seemed to be looking for something, and what he was looking for was probably hidden on those so-called water tanks. , in order to achieve this goal, they even resorted to fishing from the haystack He went around committing crimes in a needle-like manner, and also recruited a group of gangsters to sell the stolen goods and raise funds for further crimes.
However, one thing that is worthy of recognition is that this old man must have rich historical knowledge, and he seems to know that the "tank" he is looking for may be What kind of tomb is buried in it?
"The vat," Zhang Jian said, "Sometimes, the big vat weighs more than 200 kilograms, which is as tall as one person.
One of the two shopkeepers pulls it from above, and the other pushes it from the bottom.
It doesn't take a whole night to get it up, and the hole is dug more than Sewer manhole covers are all big.”
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
Liu Dongsheng said doubtfully.
"There is an old man.
He will come up with some evil tricks.
He will pin a small yellow flag on the shopkeeper's body, and then toss it around to ensure that no one comes forward.
The shopkeeper will not dare to take off the flag.
I don't know how he did it."
"What does the flag look like?"
Liu Dongsheng asked.
"I haven't seen him, I heard it from Brother Jiang," Zhang Jian said, "Report it to the government.
You'd better be careful when arresting him.
That person is probably not a human being."
"Don't talk nonsense" Although he said this, Liu Dongsheng kept beating the drum in his heart, "If you are not a human, you must be a ghost."
"It's very possible."
Although Liu Dongsheng said it in a rhetorical way, Zhang Jian's answer was quite serious.
After recording the approximately ten "guys" Zhang Jian provided and the other two "shopkeepers" except Liu Jie and Li Shulin, Liu Dongsheng took the famous order and "beat" it directly at his own expense and returned to the bureau.
At this time, a large group of people It was already off work, and only Erga was still in the compound watching with great interest how the technicians installed this super advanced " Motorcycle" brand car radio, "Hey, Captain Liu, why are you back?
I thought you had to wait until midnight."
Seeing Liu Dongsheng walking over in a hurry, Erga hurriedly greeted him, "Captain Liu, I'm telling you, it's too advanced.
It’s so advanced.
It’s high-tech national defense.
We tried it just now.
The sound was clearer than making a phone call.
It’s so advanced.”
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"Go ahead and worship foreigners."
Even though he said this, Liu Dongsheng couldn't help but walk to the car and take a look.
He wanted to see what kind of magic this so-called motorcycle radio station was.
When he walked to the car, he saw A young technician is sitting in the driver's seat with his head bent to do the wiring.
Under the original heating outlet, there are many He picked up a black device, which must have been the host of the motorcycle radio station.
Liu Dongsheng glanced at the trademark on the radio host, wanting to see if the so-called motorcycle trademark was really a motorcycle. , but although Moto didn't see it, he saw a row of English letters: otoro.
"Oh, you are the captain, right?"
When the technician saw an older plainclothes man poking his head next to him, he stopped what he was doing and stretched out his hand to shake Liu Dongsheng's hand.
"Oh, hello, hello.
I'm here to see how hard it is for you."
Liu Dongsheng hurriedly stretched out his hand, "I'm going out of town tomorrow.
I don't know how far this thing is effective."
"The theoretical distance is about a hundred kilometers."
The technician got up and got out of the car, walked to the trunk of the car and lifted the lid of the trunk.
"The front is only a small part, and the bulk is here.
The theoretical transmitting power of this radio station is 70 watts.
The call distance in the plains is about one hundred kilometers, but if there are buildings, it may be discounted, but thirty or forty kilometers is no problem at all.
At least, it will definitely be no problem in Tianjin city."
"Thirty or forty kilometers."
Liu Dongsheng was stunned.
It seems that there is no chance of using this when going to Hebei.
After giving the technician a cigarette, Liu Dongsheng dragged Erga to the office, "Didn't you say that it can be used in Tibet?
Why did you make me pay for a taxi?"
"Conscience of heaven and earth, Captain Liu, when did I mention the matter of Tibet?"
Erga was about to die, thinking that he, the leader, was too exaggerated.
"Okay, stop talking about it now and quickly ask for support from the city bureau."
Liu Dongsheng took out the list of Zhang Jian's confessions, "None of these people can run away."
"This" Erga frowned when he took the list and looked at it: Yang Zi, who lives in Daluo near Qinjian Road in Hongqiao District, lives in Pangdun near Wangchuanchang in Hebei District, lives in Xiaosong near Guozhuangzi in Hebei District, and lives in Hebei Near District No. 1 Palace "I said Captain Liu, these are just nicknames and there is no detailed address."
"Nonsense, you have a name, a surname, an address, and you're asking for support.
I'm going to Hebei tomorrow.
You can use your strength to find out.
No one is allowed to run away.
I have to find them dead or alive," Liu Dongsheng said.
"If you find signs of someone fleeing, immediately set up barriers at train stations, long-distance bus stations, and exits of national highways and expressways.
If you mess up this thing for me, you can cross the road for me when I come back.
Go sell big nut nuts" "Yes."
Although Erga was big-headed at this time, he was also quite excited.
After all, it was the first time he had received such an important order since he joined the work.
It seemed that the leader valued him very much.
The flattery he had made in the past was not in vain.
"By the way, Captain Liu, why are you going now?
Why don't you wait for the radio to be installed and try the new one?"
"Just try it, I have something important to do now.
Please help me keep an eye on that radio station.
No matter whether I pretend to be good or not, I will definitely have to use the car tomorrow morning."
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Liu Dongsheng picked up his bag and went straight to Zhang Yicheng's house. annotation Urine mustard: that is, diapers.
Big pome: that is, peanuts
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