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A Will Eternal Chapter 042

Normally, after you have a bunch of antiques in your hands, you should quickly go to Yao Chushun to take a look, and then sell them for money.

But Xu Zhengyang suddenly realized that he had made the mistake of blindly following the leftist path. Even if he could find the locations of various antiques buried in the county through county records, he couldn't keep digging, and he had found so many.

Firstly, it is inconvenient to keep things at home, and secondly, it is really eye-catching to get rid of so many things at once.

Besides, if you suddenly take out a lot of baby bumps, how much will you have to pay? Damn...Xu Zhengyang himself is a little frightened. Of course, he now fully believes that all the baby bumps can be like that pair."

The blue and white dragon and phoenix wearing lotus jars are equally valuable.

Well, we have to dig it out piece by piece and sell it piece by piece...

But this is not good. Firstly, the money comes slowly. Secondly, if I often go to Yao Chushun with pottery jars and pots of things, and I go to Yao Chushun with a bunch of treasures at the same time, the impact will be basically the same.

It’s almost the same. This is a very troublesome problem. I want to make money quickly, but I don’t want to be too conspicuous and limelight. I also want to be low-key...

Moreover, my sister will start school in half a month, and she has to go to the capital to find a way to completely solve Huang Chen's troubles. Xu Zhengyang hasn't thought of how to solve it specifically, but there is one thing that must be prepared in advance.

Yes, that is, they must be rich and let people know that their family is rich! People cannot continue to look down upon poor peasants in the same way.

Grandma, I'm willing to give it all! Sell, sell, get the money first, and at the worst, give Yao Chushun some benefits. This old boy can't go against money and advertise everywhere that what I have is antiques?

Although there is something wrong, I am too lazy to think of other options for the time being.

"Zhengyang." Zhong Shan's voice interrupted Xu Zhengyang's thoughts.

"Uncle Zhong." Xu Zhengyang stood up with a smile and asked, "How's it going?"

Zhong Shan laughed, patted Xu Zhengyang on the shoulder and said: "Not bad, Zhengyang, you did a good job, the person has been captured, well, all the stolen money and belongings have been found, oops..."

"That's good, that's good, I'm still worried about it." Xu Zhengyang said haha.

Yesterday was the day for Zhugezhuang's gathering. People from nearby villages who had relatives in Zhugezhuang wanted to go there with their families to go to the market. Naturally, there would be many families without people, which gave thieves an opportunity. To the west of Wangjiacun

Two of my children's homes were robbed, and these two families were considered middle-income families. They had some cash in their homes, but more than 4,000 yuan was stolen, as well as some gold and silver jewelry and other items.

This kind of case is generally difficult to detect, and it is not a major case. The police station is usually too lazy to go to the specialized theft case or two to carry out laborious investigation work. Unless the thief will continue to commit crimes and leave more clues.

Later, they were finally detected and captured by the public security department. Well, more than 90% of thieves will eventually be caught, because once the cat is stained with fishy smell, it will not be able to help but continue to eat, and the result is that it is caught.

Well, without further ado, after this case occurred, Zhong Shan first notified Xu Zhengyang.

As the saying goes, if there is no profit, you can't afford to be early. You and the policemen at the police station and the joint defense team members are allowed to share the dividends in vain, and you are still doing nothing every day? How can such a good thing be possible? Invite you Xu Zhengyang in

, don’t you just hope that you can help solve the case, strive for efficiency in handling cases, improve political performance, and then... get promoted!

This is a fact, Zhongshan is not a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

After Xu Zhengyang received the call from Zhong Shan, he did not immediately take out the county records to check for information about the thief. Instead, he said that if he could dream of the land god at night, he must ask. This excuse is necessary. If Zhong Shan asks, here

The clues were reported in a short while... Then, it's so surprising. How good is your relationship with the Earth God? Could it be that you are planning to take over?

After breakfast early the next morning, Xu Zhengyang drove his motorcycle to the Huaxiang Police Station. He found Zhong Shan and said that he had contacted the Land God last night. Well, the thieves were two people from the village of Zhugezhuang. What are their names?

What, before they had time to spend the money, it was on the bedside table, as well as the gold and silver jewelry. Well, one guy put it in the shoe box above the wardrobe, and another guy put it under the bed...

Well, this clue provides details!

Of course, Zhong Shan would not tell his police officers these details. He personally took people to Zhuge Village and found the home of the two thieves based on the information provided by Xu Zhengyang. At first, Zhong Shan had some doubts.

He was worried, what if he caught the wrong person? So he planned to first ask questions when he got there, then search, observe the behavior, etc... But when Zhong Shan led the police in and saw the thief, Zhong Shan knew that

The clues provided by Xu Zhengyang are correct.

Because as soon as the two boys saw the police, their frightened eyes had betrayed them.

After working as a police officer for so many years, Zhong Shan’s eyes are so sharp?

As a result, the burglary case was successfully solved less than twenty hours after it occurred, and the suspect was arrested and brought to justice.

Zhong Shan was naturally overjoyed. Which police station could solve such a case so quickly? Speaking of which, he, the police station director, was so wise and powerful. Of course, Zhong Shan’s explanation for his police officers was that he had

I have received clues about someone’s report, but I cannot say who it is specifically to prevent criminals from retaliating.

After throwing a cigarette to Xu Zhengyang, Zhong Shan excitedly picked up the phone and called Wu Feng, the director of Futou Town Police Station, to tell him the good news.

You don't need to guess what Wu Feng's expression looks like on the other side of the phone.

After waiting for Zhong Shan to hang up the phone, Xu Zhengyang asked: "Uncle, is there any information on Chaojiang's case?"

"Don't be anxious about this kind of thing, it's early." Zhong Shan shook his head and said: "It's not possible for three or two months to have any results. Well, Wu Feng and I will ask more about this later.

.”

"Oh." Xu Zhengyang nodded somewhat disappointedly.

"By the way, go to the Futou Town Police Station. Wu Feng has a few theft cases that have been backlogged for a while. If you can help, please hurry up..." Zhong Shan was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt

I feel a little ridiculous, now I really regard Xu Zhengyang as a tool to solve crimes. If every case can be solved so easily, then the job of the police will be too easy...

It’s a bit awkward! Thinking of this, Zhong Shan actually felt a little lost.

At this moment, Xu Zhengyang also suddenly had an idea in his mind. As a god, if he only cares about these things every day, although it would be a good thing, but... isn't it too fussy and trivial? It seems that this is not something that gods should be involved in.

matter.

So what should the gods do? Xu Zhengyang scratched his head and stopped thinking if he couldn't figure it out.

After driving his motorcycle from Huaxiang Police Station, Xu Zhengyang drove directly onto National Highway 107 and drove south toward Futou Town.

Now Xu Zhengyang is very familiar with driving this Yamaha 250 sports car. Wearing an unnumbered police uniform and sunglasses, Xu Zhengyang feels quite good about himself!

When he was still some distance away from the Chengfeng intersection, Xu Zhengyang saw his sister Xu Rouyue pushing a bicycle and standing at the entrance of the small furniture store across the road. Surrounded by a few young people dressed in fancy clothes, they looked like local gangsters, and...

…There was actually Liu Xiuyan standing there in all her glory.

Xu Rouyue seemed a little unhappy. She was pushing her bicycle to leave, but was blocked by two young people with playful smiles.

Of course Xu Zhengyang couldn't hear the specific words they said, but he could imagine that they were definitely not good words.

Xu Zhengyang slowed down the car, found a gap, increased the accelerator and drove to the other side of the road, then drove in the opposite direction and rushed over!

The frightening roar of the Yamaha 250 naturally attracted the attention of several people over there, and they turned their heads curiously. For the young gangsters in the countryside, the 250 sports car is definitely what they all dream of.

, just hearing the sound will make me immediately watch and envy it.

But this time, this Yamaha 250 drove directly towards them.

Amidst the harsh sound of brakes, several young people screamed and ran away, because this black panther-like motorcycle seemed to want to have a close contact with them.

"Brother!" Xu Rouyue's eyes lit up with a look of surprise, then her eye circles turned red, and she shed two tears of grievance.

Xu Zhengyang took off his sunglasses, pushed up with his left foot, and supported the car. Then he came down and walked to Xu Rouyue. He glanced coldly at the young people in the circle, and his eyes swept across Liu Xiuyan's face.

After staying for a second longer, Xu Zhengyang raised his hand and touched his sister's smooth black hair, and asked softly: "Are you being bullied?"

"No." Xu Rouyue pouted and lowered her head, "I want to buy a desk, but Sister Xiuyan and they won't let me leave."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." A young man who was as thin as a pole hurriedly stepped forward and said. The other three young people also nodded and laughed and said there was a misunderstanding.

Country gangsters will do this when they see the police, and they are in the wrong in the first place. Besides, this pretty girl is the sister of the policeman. What a good guy, he is making trouble.

Liu Xiuyan, who was standing nearby, was so shocked that her mouth opened. She couldn't believe that the person in front of her was Xu Zhengyang. Why was he wearing a police uniform? Why was he driving such a beautiful and majestic motorcycle?

Xu Zhengyang raised his hand and pulled on the young man's short head, then patted his cheek and said, "Keep your eyes open from now on, do you understand?"

Ma Gan and his accomplices were obviously a little angry. Xu Zhengyang's actions were too obviously insulting.

But they didn't dare to say anything for a while.

"You met a group of these people outside?" Xu Zhengyang looked at Liu Xiuyan with disdain, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, which looked a bit like an elder, or in other words, condescending.

"No, no, they are friends of Gu Lin." Liu Xiuyan shook her head in panic and explained, "This, this furniture store was opened by Gu Lin and his family in Futou Town..."

"It's not good for you to be like this."

Xu Zhengyang once again said his evaluation of Liu Xiuyan when he met Liu Xiuyan last time, then turned to his sister and said: "Go back, I will buy a desk for you later and have it delivered."

"Oh." Xu Rouyue nodded, and then looked at Liu Xiuyan and her brother with some doubts. She seemed to realize something, but she didn't say anything. She hurriedly left on her bicycle, wondering if her brother and Sister Xiuyan had broken up.

Have we? Well, it doesn’t matter if we break up, look at all the people Sister Xiuyan knows now, they are gangsters!

Xu Zhengyang ignored Liu Xiuyan, turned around, got on the motorcycle, started the engine, and put it into gear.

The black Yamaha 250 roared like an agile cheetah and drove into the distance.

Liu Xiuyan stood there blankly, watching Xu Zhengyang and the motorcycle go away, and suddenly something called regret grew in her heart.

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