However, just when Xiaoyan thought he was about to escape, Laolu made a precise 90-degree brake drift and stopped steadily in front of the two people.

It was Xia Zhining with a smile on her face and Ji Shuyun with a stern face.

Without saying a word, Ji Shuyun handcuffed Xiaoyan's hands, which were still tightly grasping the donkey's bristles, with a "click".

Xiaoyan looked at the silver handcuffs that were handcuffed to his hands smoothly, then looked down at the old donkey with an expression of "hiding his merits and fame", and was completely dumbfounded.

He collapsed and yelled, "Fuck! What kind of traitor is this?"

"Brother Donkey, you can't tell friend from foe! Did you feed the dogs the ten pounds of fodder you promised?!"

The bald old donkey snorted proudly, wagged its tail, walked to Xia Zhining, and rubbed her palm affectionately.

Obviously, this "Donkey Brother" has been on the side of the people's police from the very beginning.

Donkey swung his tail: [Stand on the right side, so the fodder will be valuable!]

[Follow the police, and you'll have alfalfa every day! You stupid thief, you know nothing!]

Lao Ning was gored by a bull, Ah Fei was pecked by a chicken, Xiao Yan was pitted by a donkey...

The three tomb robbers were caught together. They were lucky enough to get a pair of silver bracelets. However, they were still confused when they were taken into the police car.

Oh my god, why are they so unlucky!

Ji Shuyun counted the captured tomb robbers and frowned slightly: "There are four tomb robbers, three have been captured, and there is still one missing."

Xia Zhining flipped through her sketches, her face darkening. "It's Brother Biao, their leader. He's the best and the most cunning."

Before he could finish his words, Boss Crow fluttered down, his wings flapping, and spoke in a hurried tone: "Headmaster Xiao Xia, Sparrow Junior reports, that Biao ran to the old cemetery as soon as he heard the whistle, and now he has sneaked into the secret room they are repairing in the cemetery!"

"Hehe, if you can't run away, just hide in the underground rat hole?" Xia Zhining sneered.

"It's just right. We can catch all the antiques they hid, catch all the rats, and finally let the national treasures that should be returned home see the light of day again."

"Little Fatty, let's go!"

The group quickly rushed to the cemetery behind the village.

It was almost dusk, and the setting sun was as red as blood, casting its last few rays of warm light obliquely across the desolate graves.

The tombstones of different heights cast long shadows.

A few sparrows chirped ahead, leading the way, and soon led them to an extremely hidden entrance with traces of fresh soil.

However, there is obviously an ingenious mechanism at the entrance.

Just as everyone was trying to figure out how to open it, a vicious, threatening voice came from inside. It was Brother Biao:

"Don't waste your energy! This mechanism is a unique and ingenious design by our forefather!"

"If you dare to force your way in, the gunpowder device inside will activate instantly and blow everything to pieces! No one will be able to get out!"

Brother Biao paused, his voice filled with desperate madness: "Prepare me a car with a full tank of gas! Let me go!"

"Otherwise, we'll both be destroyed!"

Ji Shuyun's eyes instantly turned cold. This guy actually dared to take the national treasure as a hostage.

Just when Brother Biao was hiding in the dark room, shouting arrogantly, convinced that the police would never dare to attack by force——

A small water snake quietly poked its head out of Xia Zhining's pocket and hissed softly: "That dial with the scale, first turn it three times to the right, then when you hear a 'click', turn it back to the left two times, and finally, push it upwards and it will open."