At night, I was brought to this ghost place by Lao Chen to meet the flying fox in the snow mountain. I can only use the word "inexplicable" to describe it.

I still can’t figure out what the relationship between Lao Chen and the Snow Mountain Flying Fox is?

Luo Feng said that there was a large amount of gold bars hidden under the small brick building, and the suspect who stole the gold bars was standing in front of me at this moment.

At this time, I also thought of calling the police.

In fact, I had already put my hands in my pockets, but then I remembered that my phone was out of battery.

But to be honest, I just wanted to call the police, but I didn’t dare to actually call the police.

Because I am just an ordinary person, if the Snow Mountain Flying Fox sees me and calls the police, he will probably take action first.

Even if I got through Luo Feng's phone and he rushed over from the city bureau, I would have been out of my mind.

However, what puzzles me even more is that Snow Mountain Flying Fox said he wanted to talk to me, but he didn't say anything and just insisted on giving me a black box.

No matter what he means, I just want to get out of here right away.

I picked up the black box on the table. When I picked it up, I felt that the box was not very heavy.

"Okay, I want this box. Can I leave now?" I asked nervously.

The Snow Mountain Flying Fox nodded, but just when I turned around to leave this small shabby house, another long sigh came from behind me...

When I heard the snowy mountain flying fox sighing, I knew that maybe he wanted to say something else to me?!

So I stood still and listened to the Snow Mountain Flying Fox sighing like he was talking to himself: "Oh, this transaction, I lost both my wife and my army, it is so miserable!!!"

As soon as I heard this, I frowned, why was it different from what Luo Feng said?!

Luo Feng said that that group of thieves was very cunning. They disguised themselves as a decoration team and had already stolen all the gold bars in the underground. The police did not find any clues.

Now that he succeeded, why does he still say such things?!

For a moment, my curiosity overcame my fear, and I followed his words and asked, "Didn't you succeed and take away all the gold bars?"

"Bah," the Snow Mountain Flying Fox shouted angrily, "That's not a gold bar at all!!!"

"What do you mean?!"

"Hmph, I thought I could make a lot of money, but when I brought those gold bars up, I discovered that they were not gold bars at all!"

"What is it if it's not a gold bar?!"

"It's not gold anyway. It's heavy to think about, but it's not worth a penny in fact..."

hiss……

how so?!

I recalled the descriptions from Luo Feng and the newspaper. Both sides said that what was missing was precious metal. Which side was lying?

Before I could ask, the Snow Mountain Flying Fox continued to vent to himself: "He is young. It does look like a gold bar on the outside, but there is only a thin layer of gold skin on the surface. When you break it open, it is all gray inside.

of……"

"What on earth is that?" I asked.

"How the hell do I know what it is?" Snow Mountain Flying Fox said through gritted teeth, "I really didn't expect that not only did I lose money in this transaction, but also several brothers died. I'm not afraid of death, but before I die, I have to find the seller.

Kill the person who gave me false news first, avenge my brothers, and let him know the consequences of deceiving our Hu brothers!"

Generally speaking, villains die because they talk too much.

Snow Mountain Flying Fox seemed to realize this, so he stopped his mouth in time and did not continue to complain.

"Forget it, I don't want to say any more, you can go!"

"Okay, then I'll leave..."

"You can do whatever you want with that thing in the box, whatever you want!"

I was really scared just now when I heard him say he was going to kill someone!

Is it possible that this guy is still a habitual criminal who kills without blinking an eye?

I'd better get out of here quickly!

Carrying the small box and leaving the small shabby house, I saw Lao Chen and Er Miao standing at the door waiting for me.

When he saw me coming out, Lao Chen saw the box I was carrying at first glance. It seemed that his eyes were focused on the box, and his eyes were very greedy.

"Xiao Ma, what's in the box?!" Lao Chen walked over to me and asked me.

I shook my head and stared at Old Chen unhappily: "How do I know what it is?"

"Well, let's leave here first and then..."

Lao Chen, Ermeow, and I trotted away from the demolition area and got into Lao Chen's car. Lao Chen drove the car a distance and temporarily stopped at a relatively bright intersection.

Then, Lao Chen turned to me and asked: "Xiao Ma, open the box now and see what's inside?!"

The box was not locked, only had two latches. When I opened the box, I found that 60% of the space inside was filled with waste newspapers, which were also balled up.

Ermiao lay in the middle of the seat back and stared at the cab in front, yelling: "Damn it, it's all newspapers, we've been fooled?!"

Old Chen was also anxious. He took out all the waste newspapers in the box and took a look. Fortunately, in addition to the waste newspapers, there was also a small wooden box in the box.

The small box was actually wrapped in a large piece of newspaper. It could be seen that the surrounding newspaper balls were filled with stuffing.

The box is very dark, and because the lights in the car are not very bright, I can't see clearly the material and color of the box.

The only distinctive thing is that there is a spring on one side of the small box, the kind of brass spring that looks like an orange petal.

"What the hell is this?!" I said casually.

Old Chen became impatient and took the small wooden box from my hand. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find a way to open the box.

"Isn't there a clockwork? Can you try twisting it a few times?" I reminded.

Lao Chen held the clockwork and turned it around a few times, and it really worked.

On the top of the box, a round lid suddenly popped open, and a little man slowly rose up inside...

It was a little ballet dancer with one leg on the ground and one leg flat. He was wearing a red skirt. As the little man turned, crisp music began to sound from inside...

The sound is crisp and very pleasant!

I understood. This thing turned out to be a music box. The material and workmanship were very fine. It was definitely not an ordinary handicraft.

Therefore, this must be an antique music box.

Snow Mountain Flying Fox is in the antique business. I know this. It’s not unusual for him to have antiques in his hands.

For example, when he scared me in the small building before, the mahjong tile thrown on the ground was an antique.

But what does he mean by giving us such an antique music box?

I couldn't figure it out, so I wanted to ask Lao Chen what was going on tonight?

As a result, I heard Lao Chen curse in his mouth: "Made, it's not a gold bar, why is it such a useless thing?!"

When I heard Lao Chen say the word "gold bar", my heart skipped a beat!!!

Ermiao and I were taken away by Luo Feng. When we were interrogated, we found out that there were gold bars buried under the small building, but how did Lao Chen know that?!
Chapter completed!