As he said that, he rushed over with an angry look on his face, and Tang Zheng hurriedly hid aside.

But Wu Qiang didn't chase her, but grabbed Xiaoyue in the corner.

Xiaoyue's hair was grabbed tightly by him, and she screamed in pain: "What are you doing? You are breaking the law. Let me go!"

Wu Qiang showed a cruel look on his face, suddenly grabbed Xiaoyue's arm and chopped it down with an axe. Blood immediately spattered everywhere, and Xiaoyue's screams were sharp and ear-piercing.

Tang Zheng knew that nothing she wanted to say would help, so taking advantage of this moment, she opened the door and ran out.

When Wu Qiang saw this, his expression was very ugly. He let go of Xiaoyue who was covered in blood and chased her out fiercely.

As he rushed out of the door, he suddenly tripped over a stick and fell to the ground.

Tang Zheng flashed over from the side and originally wanted to snatch the ax from Wu Qiang's hand quickly, but Wu Qiang held him tightly.

Wu Qiang bared his teeth and cursed at Tang Zheng, then struck Tang Zheng's leg with the ax in his hand.

Tang Zheng was so frightened that he jumped up quickly. Wu Qiang's ax missed. What a coincidence, when Tang Zheng's feet landed on the ground, he directly stepped on Wu Qiang's hand.

Wu Qiang wanted to give Tang Zheng an axe, but Tang Zheng bent down, picked up a stone on the ground, and pressed it hard on Wu Qiang's head.

Wu Qiang's head was bruised and bleeding, he grunted, and looked around, wondering whether he was dead or alive.

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. He originally wanted to grab the bloody ax from Wu Qiang's hand, but suddenly remembered that it was the murder weapon Wu Qiang used to chop Xiaoyue, so he stopped moving.

When Tang Zheng entered the room, Xiaoyue moaned in pain while holding her bleeding arm. Tang Zheng rushed over and held her in his arms: "Don't be afraid, the police comrades will be here soon. Just hold on..."

Xiaoyue's face was pale and she was shivering in pain. She wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, she fainted.

The police comrades in the town arrived very quickly. After Tang Zheng heard the sirens outside, he quickly called for them.

The police comrades were dumbfounded when they saw the situation in front of them. The cases they dealt with in the countryside were just small fights, where someone stole someone's cow or broke someone's leg. This was the first time they had seen something so tragic. .

"You leave two of you to take Xiaoyue to the hospital, and the rest go to the cultural relics to help Lao Jin!"

Several police comrades did not dare to delay after hearing this. Everyone divided their work and cooperated. Two police comrades were about to leave carrying Xiaoyue.

Tang Zheng took out a wad of money from his pocket: "I can't leave now. This is her medical expenses. Please help me take care of her."

When the police comrade saw so much money, he was stunned for a moment, then he quickly agreed and left.

Tang Zheng immediately followed other police comrades to Lao Jin's side. At this time, Lao Jin was also injured, but he still tried his best to block the exit and prevent those people from approaching.

Shi Molin and Ji Shu both fell to the ground, looking very painful.

Seeing that the police comrades had arrived, those people had no choice but to give up the opportunity to grab the treasure, and fled in panic.

The police comrades still wanted to catch up, but Tang Zheng stopped them directly: "We have few people now, and we will only suffer losses if we catch up. It is better to let them go."

The police captain of the town police station was a little anxious when he saw this: "We can't just watch them go unpunished, we must bring them to justice!"

Tang Zheng: "They didn't get anything. They will definitely come back when the time comes. Don't worry."

The police captain looked at the three remaining colleagues except himself, and then at the dozen or so people on the other side. Finally, he could only sigh: "I hope I can catch them."

Tang Zheng: "Wu Qiang has been caught. I will definitely get a lot of clues from him by then."

Those people who wanted to snatch cultural relics ran not far. When they turned around, they saw that the police comrades had not caught up with them, and they were a little ready to make a move.

A yellow-haired man opened his mouth and said to the bald man in front of him: "Boss, I think there are only a few police officers. Otherwise, we go back and knock them down, and we can take whatever is inside at will."

The bald man raised his leg and kicked Huang Mao: "Are you stupid? There are few of them now, and there must be many people on the road behind them. When we go back, aren't we going to take the initiative to deliver them to your door?"

Huang Mao dodged the bald head's kick and said with a smile: "What should I do, brother? If there are really many treasures there, we will make a fortune. We can't miss this opportunity!"

The bald man said nothing, only winked at everyone, and the others followed him and walked away.

Here, Tang Zheng was anxious when he saw that Shi Molin and Ji Shu were seriously injured, and Lao Jin was also seriously injured.

Tang Zheng said quickly: "Can you leave? I'll ask the police comrades to take you to the hospital!"

Shi Molin opened his eyes with difficulty: "There are only a few people here, let's protect the cultural relics, we can still survive."

Lao Jin clutched his chest and stood up with difficulty holding on to the stone: "I'm fine, I can drive."

So, Tang Zheng asked the police comrades to help several seriously injured people into the car. Before Lao Jin left, Tang Zheng gave him another wad of money: "I will pay for the medical expenses. Spend what you need, don't save. "

"Do not worry."

About twenty minutes later, Deputy Director Zheng Weixian came in person with people.

"Are you OK?"

When Zheng Weixian brought people here, he happened to meet the police from the town police station taking Xiaoyue to the hospital. He asked about the situation and couldn't help but worry about Tang Zheng.

Since Xiao Beiqi's death, the two elders of the Zheng family have been thinking about Tang Zheng. However, they are also worried that Tang Zheng is in a bad mood and are afraid of disturbing her, so they can only ask Yao Lao about Tang Zheng's situation occasionally.

Tang Zheng shook his head: "I'm fine, please give me a run."

She pointed to the dark exit: "We don't know what's going on inside."

Zheng Wei first thought for a moment: "Then I'll take someone over to have a look."

Tang Zheng quickly stopped: "I think it's better to find a professional archaeological team. We don't know how to do it. If we encounter danger, it will be too late."

Zheng Wei first hesitated: "Are you sure there are really antique cultural relics there?"

Tang Zheng pointed to the bronze door that fell on the ground: "Looking at the workmanship, it's not a modern thing. Even if there are no cultural relics and antiques inside, there should be something worth studying."

Zheng Wei first lit a cigarette: "I called the provincial archaeological team. It is estimated that they will not arrive until tomorrow afternoon at the earliest. What we can do now is to protect the safety here and prevent illegal excavation."

Tang Zheng sighed: "This project will be reviewed in two months. If the construction here cannot satisfy the city leaders, Wei Born will probably be included."

Zheng Wei first blew out a smoke ring: "Huayang, there are many people who are more capable than Wei Boen. Why must it be him?"

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