"Hu~" Fei Peng exhaled, as if he was exhaling a non-existent cigarette.

"I'm not afraid of you, but I've been holding it in for a long time." Fei Peng opened his mouth and said, "Scarface, I went to a tomb."

Bai Song thought of many possibilities, but he really hadn't thought of this possibility. A tomb? What is this, Grave Robbers' Chronicles?

Uncle San, is that you?

Bai Song was a little panicked, and his mind started to wander. Uh, I hope I won't be blocked for writing this...

Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about!

Even Lao Zhao, who had been working for more than 30 years, paused when he heard this. However, Lao Zhao was experienced and his expression did not change at all.

"It's not really a tomb." Fei Peng looked at Zhao Dexiang, feeling a little panicked for some reason. "Anyway, there is news that there is a cellar in Dashan City, Dashan Province, where some worthless things left by tomb robbers hundreds of years ago are buried. Although these things may not be valuable in the eyes of tomb robbers back then, they have been there for hundreds of years, so they should be worth a lot now."

"So, you planned to go together, but Scarface abandoned you all and went alone, right?" Zhao Dexiang asked.

"Yes, and he is the only one who has the address. We don't have the specific one. I guess after he gets the things and the money this time, he will never show up again." Fei Peng sighed.

"Where did you hear about this cellar?" Zhao Dexiang did not delve into Fei Peng's answer.

"Scarface said that after he got drunk. Fei Ming and I were quite interested and bought some ropes and other things with him. Scarface said he had no money, but who knew he would just run away like that."

"How long have you known each other and how is your relationship?" Zhao Dexiang asked.

"More than a year, the relationship is okay, after all, we both work for Captain Dong."

"Does Dong Xiaoyun know about this?"

“I don’t think I know.”

"If that's the case, why don't you tell me? Shouldn't you hate Scarface to the core?"

“After all, we participated in some preparations together, and I don’t know if it can be considered a crime... But now think about it, we don’t even know where we are or what we are going to do. Uncle, this is not a crime, right?” Fei Peng said here with a pleading voice.

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Dexiang pointed to the transcript in front of Fei Peng and said, "Sign it."

Fei Peng didn't expect that Zhao Dexiang didn't want to record what he said at all. His heart was pounding, but he didn't know what to say. He gritted his teeth and signed.

After leaving the interrogation room, they didn't say a word until they reached the detention center gate. After getting in the car, Bai Song got into the driver's seat and drove away with Master Zhao.

"How much do you think what Fei Peng said is true?" Zhao Dexiang asked.

"Feeling? Half?" Bai Song said uncertainly.

"More than half. Generally speaking, nine out of ten lies are true, and one out of ten is false. Don't underestimate Fei Peng." Zhao Dexiang said, "After a few days, when he comes out and recovers, he will probably realize that we know nothing."

"Then what is the one thing he said that is false?" Bai Song asked curiously.

"How should I know this?" Zhao Dexiang said indifferently: "It's not easy to find out this."

Bai Song deeply agreed with this.

"Apart from anything else, Scarface went to Dashan City, Dashan Province, for some valuable cultural relics. This shouldn't be false." Bai Song thought for a while and said, "This is a very important clue."

"Well, Fei Peng and Fei Ming have been in society for so many years, they are very experienced. How could they be deceived by Scarface alone? Look at him, he is not afraid to tell us about his criminal preparations. He is sure that we can't get any evidence." Zhao Dexiang smiled: "However, he thought he could match what we have and gain our trust, but he didn't know..."

"But you don't know that you just want to plant the seeds of mutual vigilance between him and Fei Ming." Bai Song drove the car and responded to Zhao Dexiang's words.

"Well, okay, since you can see through this point, you should be able to handle this case in the future. Even if you really can't, it's also due to objective reasons." Zhao Dexiang slowly reclined the passenger seat halfway and half leaned back to rest.

Bai Song could see that Fei Peng and Fei Ming were not fools, and Dong Xiaoyun was not a fool, and Bai Song knew that too. The sanitation of this market had been occupied by these hooligans with no background or power for so long, and none of them were stupid.

Why didn't Dong Xiaoyun just hire five cleaning ladies? Why spend money to support these people who don't work much and always make trouble?

It was past twelve o'clock when Bai Song returned to the office. He asked Master Zhao to have dinner together. Master Zhao said he wanted to go to the cafeteria. Bai Song didn't say much. He changed into casual clothes and went out by himself.

Bai Song should rest today anyway. There is no point in taking notes in the morning. There are no clues to support the case, which will only make the case more confusing.

Driving his own car, Bai Song went to the Dabei vegetable market again.

It’s still the same donkey meat hotpot. Last time I ate half of it here and left. This time, there must be nothing to worry about.

It was still about the same time and it was still as hot. Bai Song walked into the house and took out a bottle of iced Shanhaiguan orange-flavored soda from the refrigerator. He drank one-third of it in one gulp, and then ordered the same configuration as last time.

"Boss?" The boss recognized Bai Song at once. "Oh, it's you, boss. I'm a slow person and can't remember. I can only confirm it after seeing you order the same thing again."

"Ah? Why do you call me leader?" Bai Song was a little confused.

"Police leader! You became famous around here when you cleaned up those two hooligans a few days ago! The Chengdu snack shop is very popular around here, so everyone remembers your kindness!" The boss was very polite.

"It's no big deal." Bai Song waved his hand: "Let's calculate the amount first and then we can talk after we settle the bill."

"Hey, this little money is not necessary. It's mine." The boss's face was full of generosity.

"Last time it was 17 yuan, and this time there's an extra bottle of soda, so it's three yuan, right?" Bai Song took out a 20 yuan note and gave it to the boss despite his reluctance.

Bai Song didn't feel very comfortable after eating this meal.

"Chengdu snacks are popular around here", this is really harsh to hear, it's just plastic friendship, last time I was bullied, none of these people stood up to help. In the chat, I have to mention that Bai Song is a policeman, with several tables of people watching, how can Bai Song not pay the bill???

But Bai Song would not be angry. This is the survival wisdom of small people. They don’t want to cause trouble, and they want to cling to the “powerful and wealthy” but dare not step forward... Oh, that’s not the case. If they really encounter a time when their cake and cake are touched, or when their foundation is damaged, then small people can sometimes burst out with huge energy.