A police car, siren blaring, approached from far away. A young police officer, who looked to be in his twenties, stepped out of it. He stepped forward and said that he was the police officer in charge of the case, whose surname was Zhao.

Officer Zhao did not rush to question Wushuang, but walked closer and circled around Wushuang, sniffing non-stop, as if Wushuang had not taken a shower for several days.

Wushuang was a little unhappy. "Hey! Officer Zhao, what are you doing? Why, do you Zhejiang police still have this quirk?"

Officer Zhao looked at Wushuang with a serious face. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly and he asked: "Sir, before you describe the case to me, can you tell me about your occupation?"

"Me? Haha... It seems that Officer Zhao is very interested in me? My occupation? Businessman? Literary person? Or maybe the catering industry?" Wushuang has too many identities, and he doesn't know what his exact occupation is.

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Officer Zhao smiled slightly and said: "Hmph...that's not right. If you lie to the police, I can take you back for questioning."

"Oh? How do you say this? I don't think I know Officer Zhao before, and I have never been to Zhejiang, right? Why does Officer Zhao seem to have a prejudice against me?"

He pulled Wushuang's hand to the side, narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "You are a tomb robber!"

"Grave robber? That's interesting. Officer Zhao, your insight is really strong. Come on, tell me your logic. Why do you put such a label on me?"

"You have an earthy smell and a yin energy. I felt it as soon as I got close to you. You can't hide it from me. I'm in the bureau specifically to take your cases."

Wushuang laughed and applauded Officer Zhao: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that there are such knowledgeable young people in Zhejiang. But Officer Zhao, you always only rely on the smell of tomb robbers to catch them? Is it possible that smell can be used in court?"

As evidence?" This young man was too immature in Wu Shuang's eyes. Besides, even if he wanted to be arrested, it wouldn't be his turn to arrest him.

"Mr. Wushuang, you'd better put away the fox's tail, otherwise I can catch you at any time. Why are you Northeasterners coming to Zhejiang?" His tone was like interrogating a prisoner.

"If I said I came to visit my relatives, would you believe me?"

Officer Zhao identified this Northeasterner as a tomb robber. "Stop being a rogue with me. Let me ask you, were you the ones who dug the tombs in Jiulong Lake in the past few days?"

"Officer Zhao, there are only two of us here. Let me tell you the truth, I am indeed a gold-touching captain, but I'm afraid I'm not the one you're looking for. I came to your police to track down the whereabouts of my missing friend, not to follow you.

Chatting. Also, if you want to find an out-of-town gang to be blamed, that's fine, but it's best not to take advantage of me. Even if you find evidence of my previous fights and arrest me, you will have to send me back to Jilin for trial. As long as you return

If you go to Jilin, the local government will acquit you immediately, so you better not waste time." Wushuang finally understood. It turned out that Li Doutian's person had recently made a big deal and was wanted by the local police.

As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The young police officer Zhao did not know how deep the background of the man in front of him was. He stared at Wushuang's eyes and observed the subtle changes in Wushuang's expression, but he found that the man's eyes were serious.

It's so profound, it doesn't have any flaws at all, and it doesn't take itself seriously at all.

"Officer Zhao, do you want me to call our City A municipal committee now and ask them to talk to you? If not, can you please hurry up and handle the case?" Wushuang admired this young policeman in his heart at the moment.

Just a few years after graduation, he was able to smell the scent of tomb robbers with his nose. He must have solved many major tomb robbers in the past. He is a talented person.

The young police officer Zhao, an old man, really had no choice but to follow the procedure and ask some questions about Mei Xi and Hai Yue's disappearance, and then record them.

"Mr. Wushuang, this case is very difficult. You have to know that this is no different than ordinary people getting lost. This highway is not as simple as you think. Of course, no matter what the reason is, if people are lost in Zhejiang, our police will do our best to find them.

, but you'd better not have any hopes." Officer Zhao's words and Nalanhong's words were exactly the same as those of the road staff.

"I hope you'll give us permission to go in and search for ourselves."

"No, we don't want to receive another missing person case." Officer Zhao's attitude was very firm.

"Officer Zhao, you must hate all of us who touch the golden captain. Didn't I realize that you are quite a kind person?"

"I deal with the matter rather than the person. As long as I have evidence, I will still arrest you. Also, let me tell you, I will retrieve your file when I go back soon. You'd better not look for trouble in Zhejiang." Young police officers rarely have this problem.

So upright.

At this time, Ma Laoer came over and interrupted their conversation. He whispered in Wushuang's ear: "Master, your old friend is here."

"Old friend, Nalanhong is so fast? Did he come by rocket?"

"No, it's Taoist Wang!"

Wushuang turned around and took a look, my God, it was really Wang Laodao. I didn't expect that this old man who hadn't seen him for a few days would show up in Ningbo out of nowhere. This world is really small, and old friends are always destined to reunite.

Wang Laodao was surprised when he saw Wu Shuang. "Boy, why are you here? Are you crazy? This is Zhejiang, Li Doutian's hometown. Aren't you here to die?"

Wu Shuang briefly talked about the mysterious disappearance of Mei Xi and Hai Yue when they came back to visit relatives. After hearing this, the old man's face changed. This old man has always been arrogant, even when he and they were surrounded by many agencies of the Qing Dynasty, he was not so exaggerated.

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Wushuang was smart and knew that the old man must be here about this mysterious road, so he quickly asked the three brothers to send Officer Xiao Zhao away.

"When will Nalanhong arrive?" Wang Laodao asked.

"I'll be here later. Do you have anything to say to me?"

He sighed, looked up at the clouds in the sky, stroked his gray beard, and sighed: "Hey, these two girls should never have come on this day. This is going to be difficult."

"how do I say this?"

Wang Laodao and Wu Shuang sat in front of the expressway toll station and talked about the history of this strange highway.

Hundreds of years ago, there were no roads here, and this place was a land of steep mountains. It was not until the early Qing Dynasty that a large family moved from the north and settled here and built a village. The name of the village was Wangchen Village. At that time, the people in this village

People dug a small road leading to Ningbo Prefecture, which is the prototype of the current highway.

Wangchen Village is not that simple. There are very few folk records about it. It is said that it was driven out from the capital after the Qing army entered the pass. They were descendants of the Ming Dynasty royal family. At first, they lived a secluded life isolated from the world.
Chapter completed!