When Captain Zhang came up with the camera, Political Commissar Dou and Captain Zhang climbed into the pig pen again.
"Push it first. If it can't be pushed, check if there are pins at both ends. If there are pins, pull them out. I used to go to Beihe to handle cases and I saw people hiding things like this."
The two listened to Du Dayong's words, and sure enough, within a short while, Political Commissar Dou discovered two iron pins.
"Get something and pry it with me. You can't pull it up with your hands."
After Captain Zhang heard this, he immediately ran over and dragged him up three times.
"It's good to be young! If it had been back then, I could have easily pulled him out." Political Commissar Dou said with an embarrassed smile.
After the pin is removed, the wooden trough can be pushed open easily.
"Good boy, Long Didong! Du Ju, there is gold and money!"
"Then get up and come out! They're all being photographed. Captain Zhang, don't put it in your pocket!" Du Dayong said with a smile.
"Du Ju, you said these bad guys really have their tricks up their sleeves! I earn more than a thousand a month, and the amount I make in one summer is about the same as black charcoal. My salary in my entire life will not be worth this bag."
At this time, Zhang Dui took out a bag sealed with thick plastic film and shook it. There was a jingling sound inside.
"Duju, at least five kilograms."
Political Commissar Dou took a handful of money, which was also wrapped in thick plastic film, and then shined a flashlight and said.
"I'm more precise. It should be 100,000 per bundle. There are six bundles in total. It should be 600,000 per bag. There seems to be a lot more at the bottom."
The three people joked and took out bags of sealed gold and cash.
"Forty bags of cash, phew... it should be 24 million." Political Commissar Dou said while breathing.
"I have twenty-four bags here. Each bag should be five kilograms, one hundred and twenty kilograms of gold."
Captain Zhang didn't speak heavily, but his breathing was still a little heavy.
"Did you take pictures of them all? Go and take pictures under the trough. You must make sure that you have taken them all out. Otherwise, someone will make a fuss about this. Even though we are so busy right now, we might end up in trouble here."
Political Commissar Dou and Captain Zhang were stunned for a moment, because what Du Dayong said was true!
"Team Zhang, I have to trouble you to make a trip and squeeze in some people, firstly to testify, and secondly for transportation."
Du Dayong smiled and said to Zhang Fuxu.
After the team here went down, Du Dayong asked Political Commissar Dou to give him his cell phone. Du Dayong called Sang Ting while walking out.
At this time, it would be impossible without making a phone call, and Sang Ting must be asked to arrive at Zhaoyun before the provincial working group arrives.
"Hello, who's there?"
"Uncle Sang, I am Dayong."
Du Dayong spoke in as calm a tone as possible.
"What's wrong, it's so late? Something big happened?"
"Hit a bullet!"
The phone suddenly went dead!
After a while, the call came again.
"I was a little lost. Suddenly I remembered that this call was from you, a bastard. Huh...is it okay?"
Du Dayong never expected that Sang Ting would be in a state of tears.
"It's okay. I was shot in my left arm. It has been taken out and disinfected and bandaged. I have to go to the hospital for a tetanus shot tomorrow."
"Who fired the shot? Have you caught him? If he is caught, send him to the provincial department. I will let him know what a real interrogation is."
Du Dayong could detect a cold smell from the phone.
"Run away! There are all passages underground here. Let me report the specific situation to you first. You can listen to it first..."
"I'll rush over right away! You're right, you bastard is becoming more and more politically sensitive! But before I go there, I have to report to the provincial party committee. We never expected that there would be so many guns.
It’s not surprising that there is so much gold, and if you continue to investigate, there will definitely be more, but guns must be strictly investigated and dealt with, otherwise the harm to you, the front-line investigating police officers, will be too great.”
"You bastard, I asked you to pay attention to your safety. I told you repeatedly, but I just had to carve a few words on your forehead!"
"Uncle Sang, this is directly aimed at killing me. As I said just now, it was very dark, and both of them were wearing miners' clothes. I only knew something was wrong when I listened to them talking, and these two people were very
Professional, the person who shot at me was blocked by one of our own people in front of him. We couldn't fire right away. After one shot, he fell over to the mound. The other one was more professional, and he shot both times.
The one who was shooting at close range ran in front of another policeman when he moved again. By the time the policeman fired, he had already rolled over behind the mound. Since it was dark, we could only approach the mound in a triangular position, but
There was a passage under the mound, so these two guys ran away."
"So, they are totally here for me. If I hadn't participated in the training before coming, it would have been really dangerous this time, because I lay down sideways. If I lay down straight like before, I would have just shot me in the neck. Tomorrow
You can always come to my memorial service. The shooting method shows that he must have predicted the trajectory of my body."
"What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard! Hurry up, bah bah bah. I expect you to come to my house to continue to cover me during the Chinese New Year! Next time you say that, I will slap you when I see you! Do you hear me?"
Du Dayong choked up a little when he heard Sang Ting's words.