Scanning the area with my flashlight, I saw a few people lying vaguely about seven or eight meters in front of us, all motionless. The smell of dead mice that I smelled just now was even more obvious here.
Be brave enough to step forward and take a look.
Even though I was mentally prepared, I almost vomited out my morning meal.
There were four corpses in total, three women and one man, some with their faces up and some with their faces down. The men were all in their forties or fifties, and the women looked younger, in their early thirties. They were not very tall, and their bodies were
She was already stiff, especially this short woman. Her neck was twisted at 60 degrees, her eyes were wide open, and there were dried blood around her nose and mouth.
Dou Sprout stammered: "Hurry...turn your face away quickly, she's fucking staring at me."
One of the three male corpses was the oldest, with a mustache, pierced ears and earrings. We found half a pack of cigarettes, two hawthorn candies, and a wrapped
of plastic bags.
Half a pack of cigarettes was a hard-packed Double Happiness. There were several ID cards and a palm-sized notebook in the plastic bag.
Brother Yu helped me shine the light, and I looked at them one by one.
It says on the ID card.
"Huang Hao, Huang Zhiqiang, Huang Xiaonan, Luo Xiaobo."
Three people are named Huang and one is named Luo.
The three people named Huang all came from the same place, Qianlong No. 2 Village, Shaxi Town, Shangrao City. The oldest man with earrings was Huang Zhiqiang, who lived at No. 135 Qianlong Village. The deceased one, Luo Xiaobo, was from Chaozhou City.
Fengxi Town, Chao'an District.
There are not many people in the Chaoshan area who are famous in the tomb robbing business. I had doubts before, but I didn't expect that it was really Huang.
There is indeed this habit in the southern faction. Zhiguo (equivalent to the northern faction's boss) will collect the ID cards of his subordinates before taking action. This may be because they are afraid of running away or for other reasons.
Brother Yu came closer to help me with lighting, and I looked at the small notebook again.
Huang Zhiqiang is the supporter of the southern group. He has the habit of taking notes. He records every time he goes to the tomb in his notebook to see who does more work and who does less work, so that he can sell things easily.
After that, the distribution is based on work. This is the same in the north and the south. In the north, the leader gets the most, and then in order, they are selling rice (sales), earthwork, logistics, and loose soil. But the leader does not take notes, and who should get how much afterward.
He knows the money well. I used to be the most rubbish person, but now, for the first time, I got 120,000.
That was our situation then, but that's not the case now.
Nowadays, tomb robbers use Alipay transfers, and large-scale gangs all have fixed wages plus performance commissions. Even if you don't go to the tomb for a few months, you will still be paid a fixed wage to support you. For example, those who do loose soil work are now being bought out.
, for example, if the new Santu owes gambling debts or online loans, the team leader will help him deal with it at once, and then you will be sold to others for the rest of your life. Compared to our time, it is more formalized now
, and more cold-blooded.
Huang Zhiqiang recorded a lot of things in his small notebook, such as the following items.
"On July 14, 2001, a small merchant ship from the Ming Dynasty was found in Lobster Bendzi (probably somewhere in the South China Sea). It was floated on July 16 and launched on July 20. The water came out with 74 plates, 16 bottles and a box of silver ingots.
, sold to Lao Wei (probably an antique dealer in Chaoshan) for a total of 142,600, distributed according to work."
"On the third day of January 2002, just after the Chinese New Year, a sunken ship from the Song Dynasty was found on Shajiao Island. There was only water for tea leaves on the ship. After excluding the loss of the gas cylinder, the loss was 4,000 yuan. It was a bad year."
Similar fragments like this were recorded dozens of times. I turned the pages one by one and looked at them. Soon, a note caught my attention.
"On September 22, I received an invitation from Aunt Luo to go to the desert. Zhuangzi didn't respond, but it was a good opportunity to become famous. In the end, Dabao persuaded me that it was feasible and I should go."
The name "Dabao" caught my attention, as I seemed to have heard of it before.
I didn't think about it at first, but then I suddenly remembered it.
When I was in Shunde, I ate fish every day. Once, Sister Hong and I went to the market to buy fish. We saw a big flat fish with a long tail. It was very ugly. I had never seen it before. I asked Sister Hong what kind of fish it was.
Who would eat it if it looks so ugly?
Sister Hong told: "This is a ray, a very good thing. It can be found in shallow seas and deep seas. If you want to catch this kind of fish in shallow seas, you must have the water quality of a water monkey to catch it. We also have this kind of water quality in the industry."
A master of martial arts, I know that in the past two years there was a man named Huang Tianbao, nicknamed Mighty Monkey."
The dead support pot found in Hengjing was called Dabao.
Suddenly recalling this incident, I felt that I had basically determined the identity of Red Eyes.
