Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

"After rest, go to the security hall tomorrow."

Under the impact of a strong sense of weakness.

Zhou Ling felt that he might faint at any time.

But he had just finished speaking.

A detective who looked about their age approached Wei Hai.

He seemed to raise his voice on purpose and asked, "Report to the inspector, a corpse was found over there."

"I was pierced by a sharp weapon!"

Turning around to look at Zhou Ling and the others, "Don't we need to take them back too?"

He said it out loud.

Wei Hai suddenly felt dizzy.

I received a call from Li Mu just now, and the two had already chatted quite clearly.

Now the name Zhou Ling.

It has already spread wildly among them.

The face immediately became gloomy, "No, their identities are special, killing these tomb robbers is also to protect the cultural relics from harm."

He knew Zhou Ling's identity very well.

He must not want to cause trouble for himself.

Unexpectedly, the young detective snorted coldly, "Everyone is equal before the law, no matter how special their identities are, if they kill someone, they must go to the Police Department for a record."

"If you don't even make a statement, and someone will follow suit in the future, what should we do with the Police Department?"

Never thought of it.

He was not kept by these tomb robbers.

Instead, the police officers came and wanted to detain him.

Zhou Ling smiled helplessly.

With the support of Zhao Muxue, he walked over, "This sir... First of all, we reported the crime and provided enough detailed clues, so you can show up here and arrest people, right?"

"Secondly, you can search the bodies of those tomb robbers. If he doesn't die, we will die. Do you think this explanation is enough?"

The other party is also responsible.

It's just that people are a little bit too axis.

Zhou Ling didn't even think about bullying others, just explain the misunderstanding clearly.

"Guilty or not, it's not decided by your rhetoric!"

"you……"

What Zhou Ling said was reasonable and well-founded.

The young detective was a little helpless for a while.

Still want to argue something.

But before he could finish his sentence, Wei Hai scolded him angrily, making his whole body tremble with fright.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Mr. Zhou and the others not only have the right to self-defense, but also have a license to hold a gun. Do you know what the Type 88 is?"

Facing this elm-like subordinate.

Wei Hai also had a headache for a while.

Why are you forcing people to reveal their identities?

Chapter 177 Tomb?Alchemy cottage?Trial mustache, amazing discovery!

Type 88 change?

When he heard these words, the young detective immediately showed indescribable shock on his face.

A young man like him who doesn't watch live broadcasts, doesn't use Douyin, and hardly even surfs the Internet.

It was originally a rare species.

Originally, a gun license could shock him for 500 years.

You know, this is not a foreign country where guns are rampant.

Getting a gun license in China is no less difficult than men's football entering the World Cup.

Not to mention the Type 88 modification.

It is impossible for everyone who has been a soldier not to know the name of the 88-style sniper...

Looking at him dumbfounded.

Zhou Ling smiled bitterly helplessly.

He stepped forward and patted Wei Hai on the shoulder, "Young people have ideals and perseverance is a good thing, there is no need to be on the line."

Then he turned his head to look at him, "We'll go back to Orange with you to take notes, so it shouldn't violate laws and regulations, right?"

It seems that he is also aware of his recklessness.

The young detective lowered his head.

soon.

With sufficient manpower, the mustache was brought up from the hole with his back tied behind his back.

Before putting the hood on him.

He saw Zhou Ling not far away.

Mustache couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "It's you?"

"I didn't expect that the eagle that I've been fighting all my life would capsize in the gutter and fall into the hands of you little bastards!"

Zhou Ling took a few deep breaths.

A large amount of fresh oxygen flows into the body continuously.

Barely supporting his weak body.

With the support of Zhao Muxue, he walked to the front of the mustache, and smiled slightly, "I don't know if you have heard of a sentence?"

"The one who flirts first is cheap, blame your accomplice for having no brains, he shouldn't have hit my friend with the idea, this fate is just your own fault!"

Just send this group of guys into Orange.

Just one crime of stealing cultural relics is enough for them to drink a pot.

Not to mention that there must be more than one crime on them.

Time to dig deeper.

It is not difficult to sit and wear in prison.

Staring at Zhou Ling like a poisonous snake, the mustache smiled sadly, "You will pay for this matter!"

"I promise, this price will definitely make you sour..."

He wasn't finished yet.

He was put on a hood by an agent, "You still have such a hard mouth when you are about to die."

After finishing speaking, he was slapped on the head with a big bit.

And Zhou Ling's eyes flashed a cold light, "It seems that we really have to go to the security hall to make clear the records we need to make..."

21:20

Under the escort of Wei Hai all the way, Zhou Ling and others did not go to the security hall immediately.

Instead, he returned to the hotel not far from the foot of the mountain.

After a day of tossing.

Except for Qian Dajun, everyone was exhausted.

The young detective also rarely insisted, but made an appointment to go to the security hall to make a statement early in the morning.

Wait until after sending them away.

While preparing dinner for everyone, Zhao Muxue asked Zhou Ling, "Do you think there is something wrong with those grave robbers?"

Lin Gang curled his lips in disdain, "Isn't it just a few soil mice, what could be wrong?"

"Send them to the kiln and it's over, and we're letting it go."

His current state is still a long way from the peak.

The entire team is somewhat stretched by Qian Dajun alone.

He touched the shell necklace hanging on his chest.

Zhou Ling, who was still a little weak, frowned slightly, "I can't tell the details. I'll go and see people tomorrow, maybe there will be clues."

Originally, he didn't take the threat of mustache to heart.

But at that moment.

Zhou Ling suddenly felt that the necklace was faintly hot.

But it quickly returned to normal.

This made Zhou Ling uncertain for a short time, wondering if it was because he was too weak that he had hallucinations...

There are many local delicacies in Huangshan.

Huizhou stinky mandarin fish.

Edamame.

Huizhou rock chicken, which is slightly different from Lushan.

After a sumptuous dinner, the blood tanks that the four of them had bottomed out were filled up again immediately.

After returning to his room.

Zhou Ling, who was obviously very sleepy, lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep peacefully.

While in a daze.

It seemed to be echoing repeatedly in the ear, and everyone in the Xiahou clan shouted in unison, "Yu~~~Yu~~~Yu~~~"

Huangshan.

Shennongjia.

Qianling.

Thousands of miles apart.

Under normal circumstances, Zhou Ling couldn't imagine any connection between them...

It was dark outside the window.

In the room, amidst countless thoughts.

Zhou Ling finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

Zhou Ling was stunned by a strange and strong smell, and woke up from his sleep.

"Who?"

"Who is so perverted to boil the defense?"

Sitting on the bed in fright, looking around blankly.

In the next second, he saw Lin Gangsheng wearing a mask and opening his bedroom door.

The two men looked at each other.