Chapter 530

Lu Gong and Fang Yang certainly wouldn't go to the village to pull the things back themselves. After saying goodbye to the man, they returned to the vicinity of Dingling and told other experts about this matter.

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"It's really great that you found this news."

"This thing has disappeared for many years."

"I didn't expect it to be right under our noses."

"This is simply unbelievable."

"It's good that the things are found, so we don't have to keep thinking about it."

"Fang Yang, you are truly amazing. I was still thinking before, what were you looking at when you went to look nearby?"

"..."

Everyone kept praising Fang Yang.

Fang Yang listened to these words, but didn't care too much.

"I've been delayed here for a long time today, and the sky is so dark that I can't see the road. It's time for us to go back."

"Shall we send you back?"

The experts were very enthusiastic.

However, Fang Yang didn't need them to send him at all, so he refused without hesitation.

After being refused by Fang Yang, although the mood was a bit frustrated, they thought that Fang Yang and the others had their own car, so they didn't need them at all.

Thinking of this, they felt relieved.

They exchanged contact information with Fang Yang one after another.

Then they watched Fang Yang leave enthusiastically one by one.

Fang Yang had long been accustomed to being sent away by such enthusiastic gazes.

He only looked back at them a few times when he left, and then he took his gaze back.

"Brother, it's really tiring today; we ran to two places in one day."

"What's so tiring about it? We've been sitting in the car on the road and haven't walked a few steps." Fang Yang looked at the cameraman who was speaking, felt that what the other party said was a bit funny, and shook his head helplessly.

"Normally, we only stay in one city for one day, dig up the things, get off work early, and then we can have a good rest in the hotel." The cameraman felt that what Fang Yang said was wrong, and he rubbed his hands: "I have to hold such a heavy camera every day, my hands are really tired to death."

"Do you want to go to a massage center and have your hands pressed?"

Fang Yang thought that the cameraman did have to hold the camera all day.

So it wasn't that the other party was pretentious, but that he really needed to do so. After thinking about it, he immediately made a suggestion.

A massage center is easy to make people think crookedly, but what they are doing is serious business.

They never thought about anything else, so the cameraman agreed after thinking about it very seriously.

The cameraman went for a massage, while Fang Yang drank some wine in his room, sitting on a rocking chair and rocking back and forth.

They say drinking some red wine before going to bed will make your sleep quality better.

Fang Yang's brain had been in an excited state today.

No matter what, he couldn't fall asleep.

After drinking a glass of red wine, he slowly closed his eyes and suddenly felt sleepy.

When the cameraman came back, he saw Fang Yang sleeping on the rocking chair, so he immediately took a thin quilt and covered Fang Yang, and went to sleep himself.

Early the next morning.

Boss Yang's phone call hadn't come yet.

Fang Yang dialed a few times, but Boss Yang's phone was always busy.

"It seems Boss Yang has something very important."

Since he dialed a few times and Boss Yang didn't answer, Fang Yang didn't dial anymore, but continued to bask in the sun at the hotel.

Last time he even went for a morning swim.

Anyway, after Boss Yang saw the calls he dialed, he would soon remember what he had forgotten and would call him directly.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after they had lunch, Boss Yang finally called.

"The police need help?"

After listening to what Boss Yang said on the other end of the phone, Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, his expression showing a bit of surprise.

"If you really need help, I will naturally assist without reason."

"Yes, the place is not very far, and this is not the first time I've encountered the matter of pursuing artifacts stolen by grave robbers."

"However, I cannot be sure that I will definitely be able to find them."

"The difficulty is definitely there, but the things must be hidden in that big mountain; this can also be determined."

"I know, I will cooperate with the police and will not act rashly."

Having dealt with the police many times, Fang Yang thought he had experience in this regard.

Originally, Fang Yang thought this way, but later when he really saw them, he knew he was a bit naive.

"Fang Yang, those grave robbers are extremely hateful. This time they stole a batch of artifacts directly."

"Up to now, we haven't found their tracks."

"I heard that you have a special ability to perceive treasures, so please help us next. I believe with your help, we will definitely be able to catch the grave robbers."

The speaker was a very young police officer.

And she was a female police officer.

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When she spoke, she had an aggressive air about her.

There was even a hint of killing intent in her sharp brows and eyes.

Upon seeing her, Fang Yang knew this policewoman was not someone to be trifled with.

In that instant, Fang Yang didn't even know how he should react.

"This... did Boss Yang tell you? I only have a feeling for treasures that haven't been excavated yet, treasures that haven't been discovered by anyone. But for those treasures that have already been excavated, I have no perception at all. The help I can provide you is truly very limited."

"Is this important? This is not important. The most important thing is to catch the tomb raider."

When the policewoman said these words, her tone remained completely unchanged.

It seemed the other party was not listening to him at all.

Fang Yang sighed silently.

And in the time that followed, Fang Yang used his limited tracking knowledge to track, but he found that he had no use for his skills.

The policewoman acting with him was an impatient person.

While Fang Yang was slowly thinking about what to do, the policewoman had already slammed the table and made a decision.

And the decision the other party made was almost exactly the same as what Fang Yang had thought.

Fang Yang passed by several places and also discovered quite a few things hiding treasures, but seeing the policewoman's aggressive back, he didn't say anything more.

But Fang Yang felt it was nothing, yet two hours later, the policewoman suddenly turned her head to look at him.

The speed at which she turned her head was very fast, so fast that it gave Fang Yang a big fright.

He immediately fixed his gaze on her, wanting to see what exactly was going on with her.

"I heard that every time you track, you dig up many cultural relics. Why aren't you taking action this time?"

Hearing the other party ask this, Fang Yang immediately wanted to see if she really thought so, or if it was for some other reason.

Fang Yang earnestly scanned her pretty face.

The other party was clearly truly confused.

The corners of Fang Yang's mouth couldn't stop twitching twice.

"I thought you were very anxious to find the tomb raider."

Looking at her aggressive, hurried appearance, it was very natural for Fang Yang to have such a thought.

"What's so good about finding that tomb raider? He is already a fish in the net, the kind that can't fly even if he grew wings." The policewoman's expression was very calm: "That guy stole the Jin Gong Pan, a bronze ritual vessel specially made during the period of Duke Wen of Jin. I heard he has already found a buyer and is trying to find a way to transport the item out."

"We have been keeping a very close eye on the person; it is simply impossible for the other party to succeed."

Speaking of this, the policewoman frowned fiercely: "Now there are a great many things flowing abroad, and the possibility of getting them back is extremely slim. But those tomb raiders are excessively extreme; they only pursue profit, stealing the national treasures of the Huaxia nation one by one, wanting to take them abroad for sale! If I can catch them, I must give them a good beating."

They, these police officers, clearly have a great many things to do every day, but precisely because of the issue of national treasures being stolen, their police station simply split off this team of theirs to specifically deal with those thieves who steal national treasure cultural relics.

Such work was not an unbearable thing for the policewoman.

But the more she came into contact with this aspect, the more intense the anger in her heart became.

She really had no way to imagine, to what extent a person could take risks for money?

If this were placed in the past, it could simply be described as treason.