At the edge of the sleeve, there is an extremely narrow interlayer.

Chu Xin took out a flashlight and shone it inside. There was a white stick-like object.

Chu Xin pulled out a pointed clamp from the space, carefully reached in and clamped the thing out.

It was a piece of paper, a piece of paper rolled into a stick.

Chu Xin gently unfolded it. It was a piece of paper that was super thin and somewhat transparent.

It is about the size of an open book. The lines on the map are crooked, but they outline a clear path.

The mountains, rivers and streams are clearly marked, and some mountainside areas are marked with red crosses, which should be the so-called treasure troves!

Although the rumor was meant to mislead people at the beginning, it turned out to be true by accident. The map was indeed on Chu Xin!

Chu Xin felt quite... innocent!

She really didn't expect the truth to be so dramatic. Thinking about the spy crying bitterly, she felt that his crying was too unfair.

Because the map was in the gun, Chu Xin fired three more times. The accumulated heat from the continuous shooting caused the paper to turn slightly yellow.

Chu Xin was worried about causing secondary damage to the map, so she didn't put it back in. She folded it casually and put it into the space together with the reassembled gun.

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On the commune,

The door of Zhao Qiulin's house was surrounded by people again, but it was still as quiet as usual.

Just watching the fun without discussing it is also a kind of spectacle.

The main thing is that I don’t dare to say it. If you say anything wrong, Director Zhao’s bastard son will really break your head.

This kind of power has been accumulated for a long time. Even though they knew that Zhao Ying was not at home, no one dared to break the silence first.

Although no one spoke, the crowd of people staring at you with excited and gossipy eyes still made people feel stressed and creepy.

Zhao Tong was almost fainted from anger again, and sat weakly on the stone bench outside the courtyard gate.

Her heart was bleeding, she wanted to scream and go crazy.

She was heartbroken, her money, her clothes, her bicycle, everything she had...

"Ahhh~"

The hysterical screams scared the onlookers so much that they all stepped back.

The old lady looked at the old lady next to her, blinking her eyes non-stop.

"Could it be that Director Zhao's daughter is mad?"

The old lady squinted her eyes and nodded, "Of course it is!"

Then the old aunt glanced at the Zhao family, then looked around and winked.

"Such a big thing happened, why didn't I see Director Zhao?"

The old lady shook her head and said, "I don't know!"

The two were "gossiping" when a younger sister-in-law came over and patted them on the shoulders. Then she looked in the direction of the Zhao family and nodded with her chin.

"I'm late. Is what happened to the Zhao family true?"

The aunt and the old lady nodded in a secretive manner, "It's true!"

Li Mingyuan stood at the door of Zhao's house with a headache, looking at the open courtyard door, scratching his hair for the umpteenth time.

What the hell is going on? It's totally unheard of.

I've never heard of a thief who could empty out a house after stealing anything! I don't have any clues at all, so where can I go to find him?

I turned around feeling exhausted and saw the onlookers nodding, squinting, and shaking their hair.

This kind of silent communication, which was similar to a seizure, made Li Mingyuan even more upset.

"Xiao Liu, send all these people away. What are they doing here?"

Policeman Xiao Liu was also having a headache and said with a bitter face:

"Director, I've tried to persuade them, but no one listened to me!"

Li Mingyuan...

My goodness, he doesn't want to leave even though he's asked to, and he doesn't dare to say anything. He just stands here and communicates with his eyes. Can he understand what's going on?

Onlookers: Yes, absolutely! It’s all the result of practice!

Officer Lao Zhang came out of Zhao's house and also took off his hat and scratched his head. "Captain, it's been almost the whole morning, and I really can't see anything!"

My head is itchy, I feel like I’m going to grow a brain if I stay here any longer!

Li Mingyuan: Do you think I don't know? Didn't you see I didn't even go in?

He sighed deeply and walked up to Zhao Tong, "Xiao Zhao, you've seen and heard it yourself, and you really didn't find anything.

Leaving us all here won't solve the problem!"

Zhao Tong came back to her senses, raised her head mechanically, pouted and cried:

"No, Chief Li, you can't leave... I have nothing left at home... How can I live like this? Wuuuuuu..."

Although Li Mingyuan had some unpleasant things with the Zhao family, out of his professional ethics, he would never add insult to injury.

He also wanted to give Zhao Tong a satisfactory answer, but he couldn't do it!

Most of the things in the house were lost overnight, and the two parties involved had no idea what was happening at home. He, who came to investigate the case, was completely in the dark. What could he do?

Even if we bring people to stand here for a day, it will be useless. It would be better to go back and ask around to see if there are any witnesses.

He really couldn't stand standing here and being treated like a monkey by the crowd!

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, don't be too sad. I'll take my people back to investigate. I'll give you a day off today, so rest at home!"

After Li Mingyuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked out of the crowd first. The police officers behind him quickly followed him out one after another.

When Zhao Tong saw that they had all left, she broke down and cried again.

He was so angry that he shouted to the crowd:

"Get out of here, or when my brother comes back, I'll have him go door to door looking for you! Get out of here!"

The onlookers who refused to leave no matter how the police persuaded them, all ran away in a flash!

Li Mingyuan: Is it because I’m too easy to talk to?

Soon, Zhao Tong was the only one sitting at the door of the Zhao family's house, including the entire Hudong, crying.

What about Zhao Qiulin?

First, let’s talk about Zhao Qiulin who woke up in the morning and found that his house had been robbed. He was shocked and angry at first. Who was so blind as to dare to steal into his house!

When I saw the study room that had almost had its walls peeled off, I felt so heartbroken that I almost suffocated. Who did this? This is going to kill him!

If other things in the house are lost, they are gone, but the safe cannot be lost.

It contained most of his banknotes and the gold jewelry he had confiscated during house searches over the past few years.

He has always established the image of a good director with integrity in the commune. If people knew that he had hidden so many things at home, it would be the end of him!

"Who is it? Who the hell dared to break into my house, Zhao Qiulin?"

Zhao Qiulin shouted to the sky and fainted.

Zhao Tong, who was awakened by Zhao Qiulin's shouting, opened her eyes drowsily, as if she was dazzled.

[Huh? Am I seeing things? Why are all the cabinets, tables, and chairs in my room gone?]

She rubbed her eyes quickly and looked over again. Oh my god! She was not dazzled, it was indeed gone!

Zhao Tong regained consciousness, sat up, and got out of bed to check. But nothing was there!

I quickly opened the door and saw that the living room was empty, the walls were empty, nothing, nothing!

He ran to Zhao Ying's room next door without giving up, opened the door, and his already cold heart sank to the bottom.

No, nothing!

After being stunned for a long time, she suddenly remembered Zhang Qiulin. She turned around and ran upstairs frantically.

"Dad! Dad! Look! Our house has been robbed! Everything in the house has been stolen!"

She ran upstairs panting and saw her father lying straight at the door of the study.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up, don't scare me, what's going on? Help..."

The shrill cries attracted people who got up early to peek in at the door of Zhao's house, but no one dared to go in to see what was going on.

It was Zhao Tong who rushed out of the house with disheveled hair, grabbed a few people for help, and finally sent her father to the health center.

She was left stubbornly at the door, waiting hopefully for Li Mingyuan to bring people over, and then heartbrokenly sent them away.

It’s gone, everything is gone!

Someone left the Zhao family's door and walked to a less crowded place, and couldn't help but whisper to the people around him:

"Director Zhao is so unlucky! What thief is so bold as to break into his house?"

The other man was more cautious than him. He looked around before saying:

"Who knows? Director Zhao has it really hard, raising two children by herself. And her son is such a... and now the family has been hit by such a disaster. Sigh!"

The two walked farther and farther away, not noticing at all that Zhao Ying was releasing water at the corner they had just passed.

Without bothering to cause trouble for the two men, Zhao Ying pulled up his pants and ran home.

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