"The person on the piece of Yin-Yang Jade said that they did not decide to hide it in the museum, but returned it to your family. Is that piece of jade really as evil as the rumors say? Picking out a gem on it can directly cause
A big tsunami over there in China?"
Meng Yan felt even more confused when he asked this question. Regarding the Yin-Yang Jade, he only heard from his grandfather that he could use the magic pupil to activate the Yin-Yang Jade to do something, but how to do it specifically, Grandpa said that he had never seen it.
A block of yin-yang jade, Meng Yan guessed that this method had been lost.
"Brother Meng, didn't you publish the news of your death in the newspaper before you came to Xia Kingdom? The head of the Jia family held a grand funeral for you directly in Kyoto, and deceived all of us."
"To be able to create such a big news and suppress the truth tightly, how many people do you know behind it?"
Zhou Yaoyao was stunned on the spot.
What? What about Meng Yan’s death?
What is Yin Yang Jade?
What are these guys talking about?
"Meng Yan!"
Zhou Yaoyao shouted and pulled everyone out of the discussion.
"Miss, it's not like I can't hear you. Why are you shouting so loudly?" Wang Jianyi stood up and said with some disappointment.
"I was just asking a question out of interest. Meng Yan is going to say something interesting soon."
"I mean, didn't I ask my father to transfer you here as you requested? What's the matter, isn't it interesting here?" Zhou Yaoyao said angrily.
"Hey, the eldest lady lost her temper." Wang Jianyi laughed and cheered with all the team members.
"Of course it's interesting. It's much more interesting than staying in Kyoto. Otherwise, our brothers would have nothing to do but wait for mold to grow at the feet of Kyoto."
"What are the questions you asked Meng Yan just now?" Zhou Yaoyao asked confused.
"Miss, don't you watch the news?" Several team members looked at each other when they heard this.
"I don't have the hobby of reading news every day. If I want to read the news about Xia Kingdom, I have to turn back!" Zhou Yaoyao said.
"Okay, that's okay. The eldest lady hasn't watched the news for half a year. She's already a savage. You don't understand what I'm telling you."
Several team members joked, even if Zhou Yaoyao continued to ask questions, they still smiled and said nothing.
Meng Yan seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, with a faint smile on his lips. He had been in Myanmar for a while. Although people in northern Myanmar were greatly influenced by Xia culture, basically people would say
Xia Guoyu, but after all, they are not compatriots. I saw so many compatriots from Xia Guo today, and I felt an indescribable kindness in my heart.
But just now he heard Zhou Yaoyao say that she begged her father to transfer these people over, and Meng Yan became more curious about her identity.
"Captain Wang, where is the batch of goods you just mentioned? Let's take Meng Yan over now to take a look." Zhou Yaoyao said.
Upon hearing this, the playfulness of several people stopped immediately, and everyone present felt a sense of solemnity on their faces.
"Meng Yan, let's go." Wang Jianyi said to Meng Yan.
Under the leadership of several people, Meng Yan and Zhou Yaoyao walked through a corridor and came to the depths of the warehouse.
Piles of rough stones were placed in large iron buckets. There were sand skins of various colors and types. Meng Yan took a cursory glance and found several piles of rough stones with stalactite shells.
Among these only stalactite shell rough stones, except for a few frames of rough stones, the rest are all cracked. Some of them can even see the green inside, and there are even stains left after being burned by fire.
dark spots.
It seemed that the cleaning work that night went well, and they found all the rough stones in the vans.
"Meng Yan, Miss, all the collected rough stones are here."
Meng Yan pointed to the pile of rough stones in front of him and asked, "Team Wang, are you investigating the smuggling of rough stones?"
"When I came here with Zhou Yaoyao, she told me that I came here to judge the 'flour'."
The people around him suddenly showed strange expressions, and Wang Jianyi opened his mouth to explain.
"To be honest, Meng Yan, I did come here to ask you to check on 'flour'."
"Those things are hidden in these rough stones and smuggled from Myanmar across our border."
"But these rough stones all look similar to laymen like us. We need an expert to judge."
Without saying anything, Meng Yan took a few steps forward and walked to a basket of rough stones. He picked up a rough stone the size of a pancake and flipped it over in his hands.
There is nothing unusual about the surface of the rough stone.
"Is there 'flour' hidden in all these rough stones?" Meng Yan pointed to a circle of rough stones in the warehouse and asked Wang Jianyi.
Wang Jianyi shook his head: "If there is that thing hidden in these rough stones, then we don't need to spend a lot of time asking you to help."
"Several of our people had this intention before and smashed open a few rough stones with hammers and found nothing."
"What exactly is going on here, and why do you think there is something like that hidden in these rough stones?" Meng Yan asked.
Zhou Yaoyao took a step forward: "We seized a smuggling case at the border half a year ago. The smugglers said they were smuggling rough stones."
"However, some police officers observed that several of the people involved in the smuggling business had mental and physical problems, and they were obviously addicted to drugs, so they asked a few rough stones to be opened on the spot."
"Then suddenly the rough stone smugglers over there took out their guns and shot at us. The smugglers and the buyers were combined, and there were so many people that we sacrificed a few people to kill them all."
"The matter of sacrifice became serious. When word spread to Kyoto, the higher authorities took this matter very seriously and asked my father to accept it."
"Then the batch of rough stones smuggled from Myanmar was brought back, all were smashed open and inspected, and 'flour' was found inside."
"I see..." Meng Yan thought to himself, already having a general direction in his head.
Among the knowledge my grandfather taught me when I was a child, there is a technique that can completely cut off the outer shell of the original stone, use a tool to create a space inside, and then put the sandy skin of the original stone back on.
These smugglers probably used this method to store flour in stones and transport it. Even if they were caught, the crime of smuggling raw stones was much lighter than smuggling 'flour'. Moreover, they were Burmese and could only squat at most.
I put it back in three to five days.
And the most important thing is that 'flour' is small in size and light in weight. For such a rough stone, as long as the inside is not completely hollowed out and people can feel the clues as soon as they get started, the transaction can usually be completed quietly.
