Sourness

The car drove through a quiet section of the road, and through the car window, Mi Yue saw the simple and elegant gate of Nanshan Middle School from a distance.

"This is where Ling Dongzhi works." Mi Yue introduced Jing Rong, while turning her head to look at Brown Tang who was lazily yawning on the back seat, "Has Brown Tang been here?"

"Come here!" Brown Tang shook his ears, and the dog's head leaned to the window to look out, "During school holidays, the second father is also on duty, and I followed him twice. I also helped him patrol. They all praised me as a police dog! I am mighty and powerful!"

Mi Yue smiled, thinking that it was possible for others to praise it for its might, after all, the young master has always been good-looking.But if you want to praise it for its power...what's so great about it?

Acting coquettishly and shamelessly is a good hand.

Looking at the familiar school gate outside the window, Brown Tang also recalled the topography inside and outside the campus, "The yard behind this building is very large. My second father said it was called a playground. Behind the playground is a hillside, and there are many flowers and plants planted by children. ...Going further to the back of the mountain, it is a barren mountain, and there are fences blocking it, preventing everyone from passing."

Mi Yue and Jing Rong exchanged glances.

The first place Jing Rong wanted to bring him to investigate was the barren hill behind Nanshan Middle School.

It is said to be a barren hill, but in fact this hillside is classified within the scope of Nanshan Middle School, and it is connected with the Wetland Park.

"Because this piece of barren hill belongs to the site of the middle school, the security guards of the Wetland Park will not deliberately come here during inspections. As for Nanshan Middle School, they are also worried that the students will run around, so a road was erected on the top of the hill behind the student experiment field. The fence is also installed with monitoring devices, so people in the school will not deliberately jump over the fence and run to the back mountain."

Miyue nodded, "Besides, it's summer vacation, and there's no one in school."

"Yes." Jing Rong said: "During the summer vacation, there are only a few teachers on duty in the school every day. So the area behind the mountain has become an area that no one will patronize."

There is water and grass in the wetland park. Speaking of looking for a place to raise snakes, this place is really suitable.

As soon as the car stopped, Xiao Mao got up from Mi Yue's arms, "Is it here?"

Jing Rong parked the car under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, looking out from the car window, it was actually still some distance away from the barren hill that Jing Rong mentioned.

"It can't be any closer." Jing Rong stretched out his hand and touched the back of Xiao Mao's neck. "No matter how close, if there are people on the mountain, they will find us."

Mi Yue told Xiao Mao, "Don't get too close."

Xiao Mao tilted his head, "I know, don't worry!"

Da Mao squeezed over from Mi Yue's shoulder, "I'll go too."

Mi Yue originally planned to bring Brown Tang and Xiao Mao to cooperate with Jing Rong to do some inspection work, but she didn't expect that the car had already left the gate and was discovered by everyone again.

Under the strong request of a group of furries, Miyue had no choice but to bring them all.

Da Mao was still waiting anxiously for Mi Yue to agree.It felt that it could swing between the big trees, and the speed would not be much slower than Xiaomao.

"No way," Miyue thought for a while, but still rejected its application to fight, "It may be dangerous. Xiaomao can fly away, but you can't."

The furry in the car knew that what they were looking for was a place where poisonous snakes were hiding, and they all became a little nervous.Especially Little Pearl, when she remembered the nightmare of being entangled, she became very nervous, hugged Da Mao's leg, and firmly opposed Da Mao going up the mountain with her.

Da Mao blinked his eyes, looked at Mi Yue, and then at the nervous little Pearl, feeling a little depressed.However, after being patted on the head by Mi Yue, this little depression disappeared.

Xiaomao flapped his wings, and with the reminder and concern of his companions, he got out of the car window and flew towards the back mountain of the middle school.

On the other side of the city, the office building of the Yan Museum is bathed in the afternoon sun, with smooth lines full of modern atmosphere, bright and grand.

But in Yan Fu's office, the atmosphere of the conversation between the two was a bit stagnant.

Lin Boyin also guessed some of the following plots at this time, and he tentatively asked Yan Fu, "The paper airplane was seen by this person who entered the village?"

The corner of Yan Fu's mouth twitched slightly, and a look of boredom floated in his eyes, "Yes, there are always some people who will not miss any chance in order to achieve their goals."

"Who is this?"

"This person is a student of archaeology. He is a student who just graduated and is assigned to work in the Institute of Cultural Relics of Province S. He has great enthusiasm for his work, and he also has great enthusiasm for success... It sounds like Aren't there some contradictions? But people's hearts are just so greedy."

"It's Zhao Mo?" Lin Bo didn't know Zhao Mo's work experience when he was young, and he didn't know his personality very well.But among the few people who have had accidents, only Zhao Mo fits his description better.

Moreover, Zhao Mo is also considered a celebrity in the circle. Lin Boyin also has some awareness of what kind of person he is.

As the president of the Antique Association, Zhao Mo has some ambitions for fame and fortune.

This kind of fame and fortune may be more intense when you are young and vigorous.

Yan Fu did not deny, "This old man saw the paper airplane in the child's hand, saw the pattern on the paper airplane, and exchanged paper airplanes with the child with a few bags of snacks in a sweet way. What do children know, stupid, I thought I had taken advantage of it.”

"Li Dao went home at night and found that there were snacks at home that he had never seen before. When he asked what was going on, he panicked. What he was thinking at this time was whether the leading brother would come to settle accounts with him? Because the map also Well, whether it’s written records or not, they are all read from others secretly by him.”

"The more Li Dao thought about it, the more nervous he became, and he planned to take the child to hide elsewhere for two days. But before he could leave, Zhao Mo came to the door in the dark, and blocked the father and son at home."

"There is no suspense about what happened next. For the sake of livelihood, Li Dao will also sell the information he knows. There is no need to coerce and lure."

"Later, as you said just now, Li Dao agreed to be their guide. The other party left him an advance payment of 200 yuan, and promised to give him another [-] yuan when he came back."

Lin Boyin thought to himself, the guide fee is indeed more valuable than the coolie, if his father knew that Li Dao's wages were so much higher than his back then, would it be more embarrassing?

"Before Li Dao went out, he called Li Chengming over, showed him all the places where the money was hidden at home, and asked him to take good care of Dumb. This is what he would explain every time he went out, and Li Chengming was used to it. At that time, they Both father and son thought that Li Dao was just taking his son through a routine, and didn't feel that he was serious about explaining the funeral."

Lin Boyin's heart suddenly sank when he heard the word "funeral affairs".

"Zhao Mo stayed in the village for three days, and then brought Nan Changsheng to meet Li Dao. When the two joined hands, Zhao Mo left first."

"Part of the following story overlaps with what you just told..."

Limbaugh interrupted him, "Which part?"

"Let's go, meet other people, and then go into the mountain." Yan Fu glanced at Lin Boyin coldly, "until your father is about to go down the mountain."

Lin Boyne nodded, "Go ahead."

"Li Dao also has his own secret. He never told Zhao Mo where he got his map and those written records, nor did he say the name of the leading brother in the convoy."

"He knows that the leading brother is also someone he can't afford to offend. Once that person knows that Li Dao has sold the news to others, he will definitely come back and trouble him. And if Zhao Mo knows the source of his news, maybe... …Maybe they'll figure out a way to shut him up forever."

"But Li Dao's secret, he had to guard against everything, but he didn't expect that he would talk in his sleep in the middle of the night, and let the other person in the same room hear it."

Lin Boyin paused, and raised his sharp eyes to look at the person across the desk, "You mean my old man?"

Yan Fu ignored his questioning, and continued on his own, "Li Dao and Lin Ao are both hired staff, and they don't belong to their own small team, so when they are resting, it is usually these two people. Live in a tent. Of course, there are accidents, for example, Old Qiao likes to chat with Lin Ao, and sometimes he will live with him."

Lin Boyin immediately understood what he meant, "You mean, my old man revealed Li Dao's secret to Old Qiao?"

"When Li Dao talked in his sleep, Lin Ao asked him quietly when he got up in the morning. Li Dao told Lin Ao not to tell others. In the end, he still told him in vain. Faced with that old fox, Qiao Lao, Lin Ao was still being accepted by others. It's a trick."

"Wait." Lin Boyin was not happy to let his old man take such a scapegoat inexplicably, "How can you be sure that it is my old man who leaked the secret?"

Yan Fu looked at him gloomyly, "What do you think?"

"As you said just now, sometimes my old man shares a tent with Old Qiao... At this time, where is Li Dao? Who is Li Dao sharing a tent with? At this time, how can you be sure that he is not talking in his sleep?"

Yan Fu was taken aback by what he said.

"Perhaps other people have heard it and learned his secret from his dreams, but when they get up in the morning, they pretend that nothing happened... Are you sure there is no such possibility?"

The lighter in Yan Fu's hand snapped onto the table, "You also said it's a possibility."

Lin Boyin refuted him, "You also said that it is a possibility."

Yan Fu was silent, and his expression became a little irritable.He had previously determined that Lin Ao had leaked Li Dao's secret, but he never thought that there were other possibilities.

Or I have thought about it, but even if a person talks in his sleep, can he talk every night?Still say the same thing?

The only thing that is certain is the time when Lin Ao heard it.

Lin Ao is still the most suspected.

"I know it's very convenient for you to directly hate my old man." Lin Boyne sneered, "But you just came to the conclusion, what if my old man was wronged?"

"He is the most suspect."

"In your judgment, he is the most suspect." Lin Boyin corrected his wording, "This matter is very easy to prove, I can just make a phone call to find out... The problem is, my old man said no, you Can you believe it?"

Those who have already got into the horns should believe in their own judgment the most.

"Okay, let's put this question aside for now." Lin Boyin didn't want to enlighten someone who was in a dead end, "You continue to talk."

Yan Fu also seemed to be happy to get out of this knot for a while, nodded, and continued: "Then digging holes everywhere, repeatedly confirming the map drawn by Li Dao."

Lin Boyin couldn't help but interrupted him again, "What are they looking for?"

"Kiln." Yan Fu looked at him and said word by word: "A porcelain kiln where people in the mountains specialized in firing blood pattern porcelain 1000 years ago."

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It is a porcelain kiln left by the people of the Xishan tribe~~