A Cadillac stopped in front of the bookstore. It was still early in the morning, so the bustling south street was still very quiet during the day.
A woman got out of the car. She was wearing a lily dress, black stockings, and her delicate skin and young face perfectly demonstrated the harmony of youth and sexiness.
Licking her lips, the woman was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, she looked at the memorial archways on both sides of the bookstore. On one side, she said, âIâm just listening.âOn the other side, she said, âIâm listening.â.
Iâm just casually telling you some hearsay stories. Just listen and donât take it to heart.
It was a salted fish-like smell.
If it was the kind of noble who hung this on his door after retirement, it would give people a feeling of returning to the simplicity after seeing the vicissitudes of the world
However, women knew that the owner of this bookstore had a salted fish temperament. To put it bluntly, he was a little unambitious and always thought of getting by.
It was just like how if an ordinary person saw a $100 bill on the floor and deliberately pretended not to see or pick it up, they would be taken as the typical example of a swollen face, and if it was Bill Gates who didnât pick it up, it would often give rise to many profound truths.
Walking to the door of the bookstore, the door was locked. For a bookstore that usually opened for business late at night, the fact that the door was locked at this time meant that it was unusual.
The womanâs finger moved slightly,
âKa-chaâ¦â
The lock inside opened by itself,
pushing the door open,
she walked in.
The woman closed her eyes and revealed an extremely enjoyable expression.
One had to know..,
at this moment, Frost had formed in many places in the study room, especially near the ground. There was also white mist lingering around, just like the white mist that surrounded the edge of the popsicle in summer. It was not the effect of dry ice.
At first, it was comfortable, but slowly, even the woman could not stand it anymore. He looked at the man and woman who were motionless on the sofa seat and chose to leave.
Then, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
Soon..,
the old priest, who was wrapped in a cotton military coat, ran down the stairs with Snot running down his nose. Especially when he passed by his boss, he clearly felt that the lump below him had been frozen into a hard walnut.
The old priest didnât dare to delay. He immediately ran out of the shop and took off his military coat.
Summer nights were also sultry, but now the old Taoist was enjoying the sultry heat. He wished he could be hotter.
Looking left and right, the old Taoist saw the Cadillac. Then he went closer and saw the woman leaning against the car door holding her cell phone.
The woman was very young. She was probably a little older than the white warbler in the bookstore.
âOh, youâre Here!â
The old priest immediately showed a fawning expression. Of course, there was also the joy of seeing an old friend again.
The person who came was none other than Tang Shi.
Tang Shi looked at the old priest whose nose had turned red from the cold. She smiled and said,
âSomeone saw your current boss in the Netherworld in his dream, and he asked me to take a look. It seems that the problem is quite serious.â
âUh, how is the Boss?âThe old priest asked.
Tang Shi sighed and pointed at her eyes, then fell silent.
The old priest also sighed and didnât ask any more questions. Then he looked at the study room behind him and said, âDo you want me to wake him up?â
âItâs useless even if I wake him up. This matter isnât that simple. Who knows, it might cause some trouble. First, tell me what exactly happened. When I came out, he didnât explain it to me clearly and only asked me to take a look.â
âAlright, why donât we go in and have a cup of teaâ¦â
As the old priest spoke, he looked at the âFrozenâthemed bookstore behind him,
then, he shook his head and said,
âForget it. Letâs talk on the sidewalk.â
⦠..
When dawn broke, the rumbling of machinery could already be heard from behind the police station. A newly approved piece of land was used to convert into an underground parking lot. As the construction was in a hurry, the construction team started construction early in the morning.
Zhang Yanfeng had just woken up and was yawning. He was usually busy with work, so sleeping in the office was actually a common occurrence.
After returning from the bookstore last night, he sat in the office and smoked one cigarette after another. Then, unknowingly, he fell asleep on the table.
He had a dream,
he dreamed that on the park bench, he and Zhou Ze were sitting face to face. He had forgotten what topic they were talking about. He only remembered that he saw a rusty chain on his leg and Zhou Zeâs leg.
The first thing he did after waking up was to wash up, brush his teeth, and wash his face. Zhang Yanfeng felt that his mind was finally clearer.
Just as he was about to go back to the office with his toiletries to start todayâs work, two young policemen walked up to him. The two of them were discussing something passionately, and they bumped into Zhang Yanfeng at the corner.
âWhat are you talking about? Youâre so engrossed.â
Zhang Yanfeng was not angry. A divorced middle-aged man who was used to sleeping in the office could not possibly put on any airs.
âCaptain Zhang, Iâm sorry. We were talking about the things that the construction team dug out just now. It was like a plaque or something. There were also some pottery,âa young policeman replied.
âWhat?â
Zhang Yanfeng immediately stuffed the things in his hands into the hands of the young policeman next to him. Then, he directly rushed down the office building and ran towards the construction area at the back.
He did not expect Zhou Ze to be so fast. He had just told him about the construction team last night. This morning, he could arrange for someone to deliberately dig deeper to take a look.
Officer Zhang misunderstood boss Zhou,
not long after he left, boss Zhou had already entered a state of sleep. He did not have the time to order this matter to be handed over to the old priest or Xu Qinglang to arrange.
Even if he had made the arrangements, it would not have worked so quickly. Even the simplest and most violent threats could not have worked so quickly.
This could only be said to be a coincidence,
it happened to be the construction of an underground parking lot. The depth that was originally needed to dig down was quite deep, and it happened to be in the right place, so some things were dug out.
When Zhang Yanfeng ran to the construction site, he found that there were many police officers watching the show. Fortunately, the crowd could not enter the police station, so the scene was still very calm.
In fact, it was not everyoneâs fault for enjoying the show. What was dug out from the construction was nothing new in all parts of the country.
A while ago, Chengdu was renovating a stadium, and it turned out that there was an ancient tomb under the lawn. Then, thinking about how the stadium was often used for concerts, this was the true meaning of âJumping on the grave.â.
However, Tongcheng was not Chengdu. Although it had the reputation of being the âNumber one city in modern China,âif you really talked about the things underground, it really could not be compared to those in Chengdu or Xiâan. This show was really new to the people of Tongcheng.
âWhat did you dig up?â
Zhang Yanfeng asked a policeman next to him.
âEverything that was dug up has been collected here.âThis was a policeman from another department. He immediately pointed to the things placed on a piece of white cloth next to him, âThey are all scattered little things. Moreover, I saw that they donât seem to have any antiques. They seem to be from modern times.
âBut to be on the safe side, I have already asked them to stop the construction. I just called the head of the Bureau and reported it to him. The head of the Bureau said that he would first contact the Comrades of the cultural relics bureau to take a look.â
There were many capable people in the police station. This person who had just assisted in the investigation of an antique smuggling case was also very perceptive.
Zhang Yanfeng looked at the things on the white cloth and found that most of them were made of ceramic and looked like small animals. There were also some tags, but they did not look like they were for people. They were very small and very mini.
âTSK TSK, these are from the Republic of China. The Japanese like this shape. In the past, many Japanese families bought toys for their children.â
Zhang Yanfeng raised his head,
he saw the old Daoist squatting opposite him,
beside the old Daoist stood a young girl. Her clothes were very provocative.
Zhang Yanfeng recognized the old Daoist. He immediately nodded to the old Daoist. He mistook the old Daoist for someone sent by Zhou Ze.
âWhat is written on this?â
Zhang Yanfeng pointed at the Japanese on the tablet and asked.
The Old Priest was stumped. He was experienced and knowledgeable, but when it came to professional things, he was almost as clueless.
Tang Shi, on the other hand, squatted down and reached out to touch the tablets.
A policeman next to her subconsciously wanted to stop her, but was persuaded to leave by Zhang Yanfeng.
âItâs used for sacrifices, to honor small animals,âTang Shi said. âThere are words on the cloth. The meaning of the words in Japanese is to honor these small animals who sacrificed themselves for the great Japanese Empire. I hope they can bask in the glory of God Tenshou.â
The old priest looked at Tang Shi in surprise. âYou know Japanese?â
Moreover, not only did she know Japanese, she clearly knew Japanese culture very well.
Tang Shi ignored the old priestâs doubts. She clapped her hands and stood up again.
Zhang Yanfeng thought of what Zhou Ze had said to him last night. He said that it was very likely that there was a concentration camp down there. Anyone who was slightly familiar with World War II history should know what a concentration camp meant.
So he immediately said to Tang Shi,
âThese are all used by the Japanese to pay tribute to the small animals that died in the experiment, right?â
Tang Shi nodded.
âThen, if we continue digging, will we find memorial tablets and urns for people?â
During the war of aggression against China, the Japanese Army had conducted experiments on human bacteria in China. It was a well-known fact. Zhang Yanfeng was asking this now to prepare for the following work. These things must be properly handled, after all, they were all suffering people, and they were fellow countrymen.
Tang Shi shook her head. âThere wonât be any.â
âWhy?âZhang Yanfeng asked.
âWhen they were organizing the 731 ruins, they found the memorial sites and facilities that the Japanese had set up for the small animals in the laboratory. However, those who died in the laboratory and were treated as living specimens, they didnât even keep their ashes, let alone memorial tablets or sacrificial tables.â
âWhy?âThe old priest asked.
âBecause in the eyes of the Japanese, the Chinese at that time were even worse than animals.â