After Sun Mingyang parked the car, he yawned and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother Fan, it's right here." Sun Mingyang showed his ID and took Chen Fan with him to enter the stolen goods storage area.
"Wait a minute." However, at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly stopped Sun Mingyang.
Sun Mingyang was stunned: "Brother Fan, what's the matter?"
Chen Fan looked at Sun Mingyang and said, "If you look like this, something will happen sooner or later. I'll give you a few injections."
"Acupuncture?" Of course Sun Mingyang knew that Chen Fan was a doctor. When he heard that he was going to have an acupuncture, he quickly wanted to refuse. After all, he had been afraid of this thing since he was a child.
However, Chen Fan was so fast. Just when Sun Mingyang wanted to resist, one of Chen Fan's silver needles had already pierced Sun Mingyang's neck.
In an instant, Sun Mingyang's body stood on the spot unable to move.
"It's embarrassing for such a big man to be afraid of this thing." Chen Fan said, and with Sun Mingyang's extremely frightened expression, several silver needles pierced Sun Mingyang's forehead and top of his head.
But soon, Sun Mingyang's fear was replaced by shock.
Because he discovered that after the silver needle was inserted, there was only a slight pain, not the pain he imagined.
And more importantly, after these few needles were inserted, the originally groggy head instantly became awake, and the previous fatigue disappeared without a trace.
"Is it so magical?" Sun Mingyang looked at Chen Fan in surprise and asked.
"Don't forget what I do." Chen Fan responded.
Sun Mingyang suddenly said: "Brother Fan, if we learn this from now on, wouldn't we be able to stay up all the time?"
Chen Fan glanced at Sun Mingyang helplessly: "This kind of acupuncture method can only be used once in a while. Human nerves are like belts. If they are kept tight, there will be problems in the future. If it is serious, it will become
dementia."
"Ah? It's so serious! Then, let's forget it." When Sun Mingyang heard this, he immediately stopped asking.
However, Chen Fan also said at this time: "But don't worry, I will write you a prescription. If you take the medicine on time, it will make you more energetic. You only need to rest for three or four hours every day."
Hearing what Chen Fan said, Sun Mingyang suddenly became happy again.
After pulling out the silver needle, Chen Fan looked at Sun Mingyang and said, "Okay, let's go."
Sun Mingyang moved his body, which was more relaxing than taking a bath and then sleeping.
Afterwards, Sun Mingyang took Chen Fan to the place where the stolen goods were stored. Pointing to the items on the ground, Sun Mingyang said, "Brother Fan, these are the things here. See if there is anything wrong with them."
Chen Fan looked at the things placed on the floor of the room. Next to each thing, there was a piece of white paper with a number written on it.
But when Chen Fan looked around at the antiques, he suddenly discovered something.
"Did you find this thing from them too?" Chen Fan looked like Sun Mingyang and pointed at an antique jadeite.
Because there is also energy on that jadeite.
And the shape is very strange, with various patterns carved on the jadeite body.
"Yes, the things here were all found from their house, and they were preparing to trade at that time." Sun Mingyang responded.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, because he felt that the pattern of this antique jadeite was definitely not simple.
"Can I meet those people?" Chen Fan asked.
"Of course." Sun Mingyang nodded.
Afterwards, he called his colleagues. About half an hour later, Sun Mingyang received a notification that someone had arrived in the interrogation room.
Chen Fan put down his things, took some photos of these antiques, and followed Sun Mingyang to the interrogation room.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you let me go? Is it illegal for me to sell our ancestral things?"
"Even if I can't sell it, it's because I didn't know it before. Now that I know it, why don't I stop selling it?"
A bald middle-aged man looked at Sun Mingyang who walked in with a helpless expression and asked.
"Be honest, don't you know if this thing is passed down from your ancestors?!" Sun Mingyang pointed at the bald middle-aged man and shouted angrily.
The bald middle-aged man looked helpless and stopped talking.
At this time, Chen Fan and Sun Mingyang sat down together, and at the same time, the camera was turned on.
"Brother Fan, you ask." Sun Mingyang looked at Chen Fan and nodded.
Chen Fan then looked at the bald middle-aged man: "Where did you get these things?"
The bald middle-aged man responded: "I've said it hundreds of times, it's passed down from ancestors, it's passed down from ancestors, don't you understand?"
"Your surname is Fu?" Chen Fan asked again.
The bald middle-aged man nodded.
"Your last name is rare."
"Every village in our area has this surname."
"Oh? Really? That means you have the same ancestor?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" the bald middle-aged man asked.
"Fu, part of it evolved from the Huangfu surname, which is a branch of the Huangfu surname." Chen Fan said.
The bald middle-aged man was startled and looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "You know all this?"
Chen Fan smiled lightly, of course he knew, after all, he had studied the ancestors of the Huangfu family.
Sun Mingyang on the side was also a little surprised: "Brother Fan, you are right, they evolved from the surname Huangfu. We had this clue during our previous investigation."
Chen Fan nodded, then looked at the bald head and said, "You were able to accurately find the location of those tombs and dig them out without anyone noticing. Is it because of the maps left by your ancestors?"
boom!
The bald middle-aged man suddenly looked at Chen Fan in shock.
"Map? Brother Fan, what map?" Sun Mingyang also looked at Chen Fan with a puzzled look.
Chen Fan did not answer Sun Mingyang, but kept staring at the bald head.
In fact, when Chen Fan knew the other party's surname and that he was still in their Zhuliang County, he had already guessed this.
Moreover, Huangfucheng also told him at that time that each of their branches had different maps, and there would be certain connections between the representatives of each family.
So Chen Fan thought of these things. From the horrified expression on the other party's face, it was easy to see that Chen Fan had guessed correctly.
"Who are you?!" Baldhead looked at Chen Fan and asked coldly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can use many means to prove that these things were dug out of the soil, and as long as I give me time, I can still find the location where they were unearthed, so even if you don't admit it,
, and it’s impossible to go out again. By the way, if you admit it and perform well, you might be able to go out earlier. I’ve explained the situation clearly to you. Now, it depends on what you do.”
Chen Fan's words made the bald middle-aged man panic immediately.