Yan Zhizhong's wife actually came back early. Wang Xing hurriedly sent a signal and coughed three times into the intercom microphone. There was no response. When he looked next to him, Liu Handong's intercom was thrown on the driver's seat and he had not taken it with him at all.
Wang Xing panicked and saw Yan Zhizhong's wife and several street security activists approaching. He was worried that Liu Handong and Wei Shengwen would be blocked in the house, so he pressed the car horn.
Attention was drawn.
The old ladies in red sleeves surrounded the Audi car and looked at the car brand. An old lady knocked on the car window and asked angrily: "Comrade, which unit do you belong to?"
Wang Xing lowered the window and replied calmly: "He is from the Provincial Party Committee."
This is a prepared plan. For the family members who live in the district committee compound, the bigger the title, the better they can control them.
The old lady continued to ask: "Which department of the provincial party committee? Who are you looking for?"
Wang Xing said freely: "From the Organization Department, our director came to visit the old leader."
The old ladies exchanged glances and suddenly became excited: "Are you here to visit Secretary Tan on the sixth floor? He is a good person."
Wang Xing didn't know who lived on the sixth floor, so he could only hesitate and said: "Yes, they are all good cadres of the party."
Suddenly an old lady asked: "Young man, you work in the provincial party committee, why do you have a shaved head? Does it make the boss feel comfortable?"
Wang Xing was so anxious that he wisely said: "I was injured before when I was in the army and my hair didn't grow. The leader specially approved that I was bald."
Just as he was talking, Wei Shengwen and Liu Handong came out of the unit door one after another. The gifts in their hands were gone. Liu Handong left on foot with a tacit understanding. Wei Shengwen stepped forward to chat with the old ladies. He was pretending to be something.
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a jacket and trousers, she is gentle and elegant, full of official air. Old ladies are like frogs in the well, who dare to doubt. They say whatever the leader asks, and they are extremely humble.
"The tasks of family members are also very important. We must take good care of these retired cadres. These people are the precious wealth of our party." After Wei Shengwen said this, he looked at his watch: "I have one more meeting. Goodbye, aunties.
Already."
The two thieves who stepped on the spot left in a grand manner. The old ladies in red sleeves still stood there and waved reluctantly. An old lady picked up her clothes and wiped the corners of her eyes. She choked and said: "The Provincial Party Committee is still thinking about us."
The Audi drove out of the community and Liu Handong got into the car. Wang Xing said: "I'm so anxious. I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble this time. I said you were going to the sixth floor to visit veteran cadres."
Wei Shengwen said: "I won't cheat. We used the last few minutes to actually go up to the sixth floor to see an old man. The old man had Alzheimer's disease and no one knew him anymore. There was only a nanny at home. We sat for a while and put down the bananas.
I came downstairs to help you out."
Wang Xing asked curiously: "Is this also one of your plans?"
Wei Shengwen smiled reservedly.
"What's the gain?" Wang Xing was still concerned about business.
Liu Handong spread out his hands: "There are no mezzanines or secret passages to hide things in the house. The wardrobe, desk and drawers have all been turned over, and I can't even find a gold ring, let alone a huge sum of money. Yan Zhizhong really has nothing to do with his sleeves, and his family is bare.
Hai Rui is not much different."
Wei Shengwen laughed and said: "The more this happens, the more abnormal it is. In the old society, there were some rich people who wore rags, ate vegetables, and stinged their children and grandchildren. They just liked to save money and accumulated a lot of money.
Holding ingots in hand is the biggest hobby of this kind of people."
Wang Xing's eyes shone: "So, Yan Zhizhong might be a huge corrupt person?"
"The possibility is 90%." Wei Shengwen was full of confidence, "I have stolen from many corrupt officials. If you don't have this experience, don't mess around."
Wang Xing was fascinated: "If you give him tens of millions, don't report it to the Discipline Inspection Commission. Let's make a fortune in silence."
Liu Handong's eyes also lit up.
The three of them came to Wang Xing's company and began to analyze and plan. Yan Zhizhong's treasure was probably buried underground and had been ruled out at home. With Yan Zhizhong's cautious character, he would not hide it in the office. In this way, there was no direction.
Yan Zhizhong is a commune secretary and has roots in the countryside. Will he hide in rural homesteads or under farmland?" Liu Handong put forward his own idea.
Both Wang Xing and Wei Shengwen felt that this possibility existed, so they immediately started investigating. Yan Zhizhong's hometown originally belonged to the county, but later it was changed from county to district and merged into Omi City. The former Yanjia Village has been turned into a residential area, and now there is no homestead.
Farmers have become city dwellers, and this thread has been broken again.
Yan Zhizhong does have many relatives who live a very flamboyant life. For example, his brother Yan Zhiping is the owner of a real estate company. He lives in a villa and drives a BMW. However, it is too complicated to start with them. Only the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Procuratorate can half-do this, so we still have to follow the old path.
After struggling like this for several days with no progress, Liu Handong returned to school for the time being. When he went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, he saw a newspaper on the table, which published a report about the seizure of illegal guns and controlled knives by the public security agencies.
, Liu Handong picked it up and browsed it, only to find out that Yan Xiaojun's Wolf Fang Team had been investigated, which was really satisfying. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and he hurried away without even bothering to eat.
Yan Zhizhong's wealth must be hidden in a very safe place, and he will never dig a hole and bury it randomly. In recent years, municipal construction has developed rapidly. Rural areas and shantytowns are not safe, and their land may be expropriated at any time. The safest thing is the scenery.
The area where the Wolf Fang Team is located is a scenic spot, and it is remote and sparsely populated. Whether it is buried or dug, it can be controlled within a small area and will not be discovered by the public.
Liu Handong rode a motorcycle to the Langya Team's base. The door was locked and there was a seal from the Public Security Bureau on the door. He approached the scenic spot management committee and proposed to rent the Langya Team's base.
There were only a few old women wearing sweaters in the management committee, and they all refused: "No, that place was reserved by someone else, and they signed a twenty-year contract."
Liu Handong said: "I don't think I asked the police to seal it up, can they still continue to do it?"
The old women said mysteriously: "That's nothing. Let me tell you, it's a patriotic education base in Wangdong District. It has a big brand. When it opened, the secretary of the district committee and the minister of armed forces came to cut the ribbon. Now it's sealed. In two days, it will be sealed."
We can reopen in a matter of days.”
Liu Handong knew by heart that this land was contracted by Yan Xiaojun. The lease was for twenty years and could be renewed when it expired. It would be safest to store the treasure here. He thanked him and left, then returned to the Langya base and walked around a few times.
Circle, this place covers an area of more than ten acres. It is spacious and has a large pool. The treasure may be hidden anywhere. What should I do?
Liu Handong returned to the Spiegel Investigative Consulting Company with this question. Wang Xing immediately criticized him after listening to him talk about the progress: "You are stupid, you think it is a treasure hunt by Pirates of the Caribbean. Now is the high-tech era, and we have detection equipment."
Wei Shengwen also said: "According to Yan Zhizhong's taste and education level, the possibility that he collects antiques, calligraphy and paintings is very low. He doesn't even play with jade and jade. The rich man likes hard currency the most, that is gold. The metal is buried underground and used to detect mines.
It is estimated that the tool can be found, but if it is buried too deep, another sharp tool will have to be used."
Liu Handong and Wang Xing asked in unison: "What?"
"Luoyang shovel." Wei Shengwen explained. Seeing that the two of them were still confused, he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful. "Ignorant, this is an archaeological tool and a tomb robbing tool. A shovel on the ground can bring out more than ten meters of soil."
, based on the similarities and differences in the soil layers, you can tell whether the soil has been disturbed. Although the Yan family only buried treasures, it is only different in size from the tombs. The soil must have been disturbed, and you will know after a quick inspection."
Wang Xing was speechless: "Old ghost, you can even rob tombs."
Wei Shengwen said: "I don't know how to rob graves, but I know a friend who is good at it."
Wang Xing said: "Then invite us over quickly. Let's sit down and talk about whether we want to give you a commission or a share."
Wei Shengwen said, "I'll call him and talk to him later." He took out his mobile phone and made a call. He then said, "He will be here in a minute. Just call him Uncle Hu."
Wang Xing said: "This name is interesting. It is a combination of Hu Bayi and the third uncle of the Southern School."
An hour later, Liu Handong heard a noise downstairs. When he looked around, he saw a bald middle-aged man locking his car. He was riding a shabby electric car, but the man was dirtier than the car.
Could this be Uncle Hu? Liu Handong thought this man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
The bald man came upstairs, greeted everyone in the room, sat on the sofa and started smoking. He smoked cheap cigarettes that cost three yuan a pack. The whole room was filled with the smell of inferior tobacco. Wei Shengwen sat next to him and lowered his voice.
As he spoke in a loud voice, Uncle Hu kept nodding, then suddenly shook his head again. Wei Shengwen persuaded him for a while, and then Uncle Hu nodded again.
Wei Shengwen said: "Uncle Hu has already agreed, but he has a condition. When there is work in the future, we have to help him. We will not charge money this time. It is just a help between friends."
Wang Xing breathed a sigh of relief. If Uncle Hu really wanted to share the money, he would suffer huge losses if he didn't take away millions.
Wei Shengwen looked at his watch and said, "Without further delay, let's start tonight. First, we go to Third Uncle's house to pull tools."
Wang Xing drove his Great Wall H6 to Uncle Hu's residence, which was a bungalow in the suburbs. In fact, Uncle Hu also had a car, a Wuling Zhiguang van with a foreign license plate. The lights were broken and sealed with adhesive tape.
The rear seats of the car were removed, and there were many tools such as shovels and picks, as well as a diesel generator.
Wei Shengwen took out a U-shaped flat shovel from the car and said: "This is the Luoyang shovel. With the white wax pole and rope, it can drill down to a depth of more than ten meters. Uncle Hu has a mechanized Luoyang shovel, driven by a diesel engine, which can drill dozens of meters deep."
It’s not a problem. We can find both Han tombs and Tang tombs. How can these little gadgets buried in Yan Zhizhong be more secretive and harder to find than ancient tombs?”
Having said this, everyone is full of confidence and gearing up.
Uncle Hu took off his glasses, wiped them with the hem of his clothes, put them back on, and suddenly saw Liu Handong, and couldn't help but said: "This classmate, I know you."