Chapter 154 What Kind of Phone Case

"Leek King, your image has collapsed!"

A few days later, at a party in the evening, Zhang Yang joked while clinking glasses with Chen Yanguang.

Anyway, these days, whenever the group mentioned the big brother on the list, everyone's reaction was: Bah, he betrayed us.

"How about you go get some fakes? I still have some inventory from the group here."

"No, my wife still has a few warehouses."

"Besides, in my situation, my image should have changed a long time ago."

Chen Yanguang gently swirled the black tea in the goblet, with a complicated expression on his face.

Today is his bachelor party, and tomorrow he will go to get the marriage certificate with Miss Cheng.

But he doesn't even want to drink wine now.

In the dance floor in the distance, Bin Shao and A Wei can have fun with the young ladies in swimsuits, but as the protagonist of the party, he only has Zhang Yang to accompany him to drink black tea.

No choice, he went ashore.

"By the way, will you get the marriage certificate tomorrow and go abroad in the evening?"

Before Zhang Yang came, Chen Yanguang said this was a farewell dinner.

Only after coming here did he know that tonight was mainly to "say goodbye to being single" and to say goodbye to relatives and friends at noon tomorrow.

"Yes, the relatives of the Cheng family are hiding from my wife's family, and they are too late to come, so let's delay the wedding."

"Then won't your wife's parents come?"

"Come on, wait, I'll make a call, they should be here soon."

A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Zongwen walked in from the door.

As a father-in-law, it is a bit avant-garde to come to the son-in-law's bachelor night party.

But it would be much more normal if he brought two followers.

Zhang Yang happened to know Cheng Zongwen's followers.

Xiao Chu and Xiao Yue, whose real names are Chu Ziqiang and Shen Xingyue respectively.

Both belong to the folk archaeological team. They followed Cheng Laoer all the way from Bozhou to Linhai.

Hearing that Master Zhang was there, they naturally followed from the hotel.

"You are, Master Zhang?" Shen Xingyue rubbed her eyes and asked in disbelief, "So young?"

"I didn't get up too fast in the afternoon and had hallucinations, did I?"

"I should have thought of it earlier." Chu Ziqiang said in annoyance, "When Master Zhang was live streaming, he didn't have the greasy look of a middle-aged man at all."

Cheng Zongwen didn't react much. He sat upright on the recliner, which made Chen Yanguang, who was originally lazy, more serious.

"This matter is a long story. Just think of me as the reverse Qiao Biluo." Zhang Yang explained simply.

"When Master Zhang was live streaming, were you identifying it yourself?"

Shen Xingyue questioned it a little, and was immediately refuted by Chen Yanguang's father-in-law and son-in-law.

They both saw Zhang Yang's identification techniques offline.

Chu Ziqiang was different. He took out a piece of bone in a sealed bag from his schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Yang.

You can see at a glance that the bag contains animal leg bones.

As for whether it is human, it needs to be identified.

Zhang Yang didn't want to deal with such a performance, but Cheng Zongwen's words changed his mind.

"This was taken out from Xu Chu's tomb."

Chen Yanguang stood up straight after hearing this.

Zhang Yang's eyes also became suspicious.

What's going on? Is it so exciting?

There must be something at a bachelor party.

It's not convenient to identify something like human bones in your hands. Zhang Yang asked Xiao Chu to take it and took a look at it.

"This is still the leg bone of the tomb robber, it should be the fibula part."

"Why did you bring this thing out?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion.

"Send it to Shenghai for testing. It will be too slow if it is approved by all levels." Chu Ziqiang explained, and then asked Zhang Yang: "Teacher, can you tell when this person died?"

"That's the job of the forensic doctor." Zhang Yang said speechlessly.

"If you have the personal belongings of this person when he died, I might be able to help you take a look."

"That's great."

Shen Xingyue happily took out a bag from her bag, as if she was waiting for Zhang Yang to say this.

The bag contained some rags that looked like jeans.

From the looks of it, it was also the deceased's.

Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Cheng Zongwen: "Do you have anything else on you?"

Cheng Zongwen shook his head: "No, I think it's dirty."

Zhang Yang praised Xiao Chu and Xiao Yue. They were brave enough. The two of them carried things on their backs in the middle of the night that even tomb robbers didn't want to touch.

He looked at the rag.

"This cloth looks like it should be from the last ten years, not the last century."

Zhang Yang could only say so much. Jeans are not like antiques, and it is impossible to accurately determine the age.

"Can you be more accurate?" Shen Xingyue wanted more.

"For cloth, that's it, unless there are other special evidence."

"Is this okay?" Chu Ziqiang took out another bag.

"No, are you squeezing toothpaste here? What else do you have? Take it out!"

"No more, this is the last one." Chu Ziqiang assured.

What he took out looked like the plastic shell of something.

Zhang Yang looked at it carefully for a while and mentioned a word that was very nostalgic:

"This thing looks a bit like the shell of a Bird phone?"

Bird phone?

When the other people heard the brand of this phone, they were a little confused.

Only Cheng Zongwen's eyes lit up.

He bought a lot of these phones!

But he was a little puzzled: "Teacher Zhang, you are only in your twenties at most, how could you know this brand of mobile phone?"

"I saw it when I was a child, and I have some impression of it." Zhang Yang explained with a smile: "I have been a child prodigy since I was a child, and I have a good memory."

"Oh, that makes sense." Cheng Zongwen nodded.

He showed a thoughtful look on his face, looked at the phone case, and then looked at the leg bones.

After a while, under the gaze of everyone, he told everyone:

"I know who this dead man is, it should be the rice seller in Xiang Baotou's team, the surname is Mai."

"Millionaire? How could such a person die in a tomb?" Chen Yanguang asked in surprise.

His knowledge of tomb robbing is no less than Zhang Yang's.

"You ask me, I don't know either."

Cheng Zongwen bit his lip, his expression a little tangled.

He turned to Zhang Yang and bowed his hands to thank him:

"Thank you, Master Zhang. Now I know how to find him."

"It's a small matter. Even if I don't help, we can find out his identity after the DNA test."

"It's probably difficult. This brother surnamed Mai is very nimble and has never made any mistakes."

Cheng Zongwen briefly introduced the business of selling rice.

Because the income from selling rice will be taken away by the main force of tomb robbers, the commission of selling rice is not high.

So for them, safety is the first priority.

"We were surprised when we heard that he was arrested. We didn't expect that he was murdered."

"Uncle Cheng, are we going to Shenghai now?" Chu Ziqiang asked.

"No..."

When Cheng Zongwen arranged the action plan for the next folk archaeological team, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that these two young people who were suspected to be "second-generation officials" were actually led by Cheng Laoer.

And their next stop was Yangcheng, which Zhang Yang was familiar with.

Before leaving, Cheng Lao Er asked Zhang Yang: "Teacher, are you still in need of antiques recently?"

Remembering the tips given by Master Wang, Zhang Yang said calmly: "If you want to catch tomb robbers, you must remember to protect the cultural relics in their hands!"