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"Golden nanmu?" A netizen who claimed to be a professional in exploring graves in the wild, his hand suddenly shook.

"Brother, don't panic, it's only for two or three years." Zhang Yang comforted the other person.

However, the effect was not very good, and the netizen was silent. After a long time, he asked: "Teacher, why is this golden nanmu black?"

"Friend Taoist Taoist, to be precise, this is brown." Zhang Yang explained simply: "The wood is oxidized and there is dust."

"This shouldn't be your concern now, right? You have to explain to the brothers in the live broadcast room first, why does this wood seem to have just been broken?"

In the picture, the brown golden nanmu strips have a smooth surface and even thickness, similar to common water pipes.

Its length is close to the entire arm of an adult, and obvious burrs can be seen on the broken end.

"I really didn't do this." The netizen said sternly: "It may have been done by the tomb robbers who came here before, or the archaeological team."

[How did he know that tomb robbers had come before? 】

[The tombs have been evacuated, how could you not know? 】

【Awesome! False accusations against the archaeological team]

[According to the situation of the second eldest brother on the previous list, the police are already on the way now]

[What is this guy thinking? Can experts like you and Master Zhang explain it clearly? Still not running? 】

"Really, I didn't notice this thing when I came in."

The netizen squatted down, as if to put the piece of golden nanmu back to its original place to prove that it had nothing to do with him.

But as soon as the perspective shifted, Zhang Yang immediately made a new discovery.

"Wait a minute, is there another section over there?"

"It's right on your face, don't pretend you can't see it."

"I really didn't see it." The netizen said plausibly.

"Then take two steps forward. If there's no problem, just take two steps."

"Is this it?" The netizen reluctantly picked up another piece of wood on the ground at Zhang Yang's urging.

The two sections fit together perfectly.

It turned out to be a walking stick carved with a vine pattern.

"Brother, this should be the burial object of the owner of the tomb. It is also from the middle Ming Dynasty. It is a crutch with golden nanmu and rattan patterns."

"Aren't you really going to explain yourself?" Zhang Yang asked with a playful expression.

[It’s so cruel, I broke it all in pieces]

[Such a good baby, what a pity]

[In ancient times, who could use a crutch made of golden nanmu wood? The owner of the tomb must be rich or noble]

[Maybe it’s the tomb of a high official, you’ll know it’s not simple just by looking at the tomb chamber]

"It's really not true. I just passed by here. This thing...how it broke, I don't know..."

It can be heard that on the other end of the video, netizens are eager to find reasons.

But the evidence is in hand, and there is really no reasonable explanation.

At this moment, a cry of "cuckoo~cuckoo~" suddenly came from outside the tomb.

The tone of netizens immediately changed:

"Teacher, thank you, I'll be here first today!"

"Huh? Brother, what..."

Before Zhang Yang could finish speaking, the other party hung up on Lian Mai.

"What's the meaning?"

【Ran? 】

[The cuckoo just chirped, obviously someone was keeping a lookout]

[Have you met a professional team? 】

[You can’t really be a tomb robber, right?]

"Brothers, don't panic, I have already reported it."

Zhang Yang was very calm and had completed all operations before the Lianmai page automatically exited.

After all, this wasn't the first time he met a tomb robber.

"It's actually a good thing that they are so rampant. They are really sneaky tomb robbers. You never know when they will be discovered!"

"Now, at least we know that an ancient tomb from the mid-Ming Dynasty was murdered. I hope the police can get there in time."

Zhang Yang not only appeases the audience, but also cheers himself up.

Because he had a hunch that the Internet police were coming to the door soon.

…

As a result, the Internet police did not wait for their arrival, but instead they received a call from the Public Security Bureau.

Instead of going to the police station, he was asked to go directly to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

On the phone, the police didn't say what happened, but they had just identified a suspected tomb robber yesterday, so Zhang Yang was still a little panicked.

After receiving the notice, he sent a message to his most trusted and highest-paid employee, Sister Gao:

"I'm going to the Public Security Bureau to do some errands. If you still haven't spoken in the group after 24 hours, remember to change the announcement in the live broadcast room and say that I'm traveling away from home."

Sister Gao replied quickly:

"Is the boss going in?"

"Are our wages automatically paid from the company's account?"

"The balance in the company card is still enough to pay wages for a few months?"

"How many months? I will only be detained for a few days at most. Please wait for me."

After replying to the message, Zhang Yang took a taxi directly to the door of the Public Security Bureau.

After explaining the situation, the police officer on duty took him to the reception room. Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket walked into the room, moved a chair, and sat across from Zhang Yang.

"Let me introduce myself, Captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Linhai City Public Security Bureau, Liu Shaoxin."

"Hello Captain Liu, I am..."

Zhang Yang was about to introduce himself, but the other party waved his hand.

"No need, we all understand your situation. Let me tell you now and see if there are any mistakes."

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded seriously, braced himself and listened carefully.

"Zhang Yang, male, 20 years old, a native of Linhai City, a sophomore in the History Department of Linhai University, currently the boss of [Yangming Studio]."

"At the same time, you used the pseudonym Master Zhang to live broadcast treasure appraisals online and participated in many cases of tomb robbing and cultural relic theft."

"These should be correct, right?" Captain Liu asked.

"That's right, but I think the word "participation" is not accurate. The main thing is to just watch." Zhang Yang said cautiously.

"Okay, I'll change it later and let's continue checking the rest."

"Yesterday at three o'clock in the afternoon, you helped a group of tomb robbers identify an ancient tomb from the mid-Ming Dynasty. You also identified a walking stick unearthed from the tomb. Isn't that right?"

"It's not very accurate." Zhang Yang shook his head: "During the appraisal, he said that he visited the tomb in the wilderness."

"And regarding the dynasty of the tomb, the words of a small anchor like me can only be used as a reference. What is important is the judgment of the person involved."

"Well, is there anything else? Keep talking, I'm listening." Captain Liu asked while writing rustlingly on his notebook.

"Also! When Lian Mai was there, I tried to persuade him to leave the ancient tomb and hand over the cultural relics to the country." Zhang Yang added.

"Okay, these Internet police officers have records, including when you asked him to light a candle in the southeast corner..."

"Lighting candles is for lighting." Zhang Yang quickly explained.

Captain Liu did not comment, but suddenly raised his head and asked: "Is this the sixth thing you have participated in?"

"Ah? Are there so many?" Zhang Yang looked horrified.

Are they going to be added together to settle accounts later? Didn't some police officers praise themselves before?

Are they not a system, so the processing results do not recognize each other?

"There are so many." Captain Liu nodded: "Bronze mirrors from the Qin Dynasty, jade pigs from the Eastern Han Dynasty, clay sculptures from the Tang Dynasty, and tombs from the Qing Dynasty."

"There is also the bronze mirror of Zhaojun leaving the fortress, plus this time the tomb of the Ming Dynasty."

"Because of you, our team has had very in-depth exchanges with police teams engaged in cultural relic protection in six other provinces across the country."

"You are the star of our criminal investigation detachment!"

When Captain Liu spoke, Zhang Yang listened very carefully. Fortunately, it was not in the tone of interrogating prisoners, nor did he mean to blame.

"Captain Liu, I'm sorry, I don't know why these tomb robbers insist on looking for me."

"It's normal that you don't know, because none of us know." Captain Liu smiled and shook his head.

"Case cases from all over the country pass through you and are brought to us, and then sent to the whole country. Thanks to you, our team is well-known among police forces across the country."

"The nickname is: Cultural Relics Protection Mission Release Center."

"Hahaha, the name is quite nice." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, Zhang Yang, tell me, do you want a banner or a certificate?"