Chapter 800 Underground Treasure Room

Han Xu was stunned by the question!

Good guy, you can't tell the truth.

I have a system, and it also gives a skill called elementary footprint identification, which is very useful.

If I tell it, no one will believe it!

So I had to laugh, "My father used to do our business."

There is nothing wrong with what he said, the original owner's father Han Yu did this business.

Song Changqing suddenly realized it after hearing it, and suddenly remembered Xiong Dalin's words about the son of an old friend.

"Oh, no wonder, it turns out that there is a family origin of learning! Then may I ask, your father is..."

Song Changqing thought that as long as they were in this circle, there was no one he didn't know, especially those who were so accomplished in trace identification, let alone Yancheng, there were only a handful of them in the entire Suzhong Province, just like the national treasure giant panda, or even fewer.

Before Han Xu could say anything more, Chengzi in the back row came to life, leaned forward and said mysteriously, "His father was once a famous figure in our Yancheng, and he seems to be as famous as Captain Lin of the Municipal Office."

"As famous as Captain Lin?" Song Changqing was a little confused when he heard this, "Are you talking about Lin Tianjun, the legendary figure in our Yancheng?"

"Well, that's not it!" Chengzi's face was immediately lit up when he mentioned this.

"Lin Tianjun, as famous as?!" Song Changqing smacked his head for a while and finally reacted, "Beijiao, the surname is Han... Oh my, Han Xu, is your father Han Yu?"

Hearing this, Han Xu nodded slightly, "Do you know him?"

Song Changqing was shocked beyond words. No wonder Captain Xiong looked at the young man in front of him with new eyes.

So that's how it is!

Of course, the newcomer Han Xu in front of him also showed enough strength.

"I've only heard of him, but never seen him. When I came to Yancheng, your father was no longer here. But I heard Captain Xiong tell me a lot about his deeds!

Oh, no wonder, you are his son!

I thought, at your age, where did you learn all those skills?"

Han Xu didn't expect that the aura of the original owner's father's name would have such benefits.

He could only laugh and didn't say much.

It was considered as tacit agreement.

Chengzi also nodded, "Well, I also think Han Xu's ability is a bit scary. But when I think about it, he not only has that genetic gene, but also has been infected by it since he was a child, he must be much better than us!"

"Officer Cheng, you want to say that you are influenced by what you see and hear!" Song Changqing turned his head and looked at Chengzi, laughing.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's it, I'm just a rough man, sorry, let Section Chief Song laugh."

Chengzi smiled awkwardly, but his face was thick and didn't change color at all.

But then again, Chengzi's rescue hit the nail on the head for Han Xu.

It just so happened that this unstable factor with abilities far beyond those of ordinary people had a very logical reason.

My father, Han Yu, seemed to be a particularly good shield!

I just don't know what the original owner's father would think if he knew about it.

Song Changqing was impeccable in terms of technology, but he did have some minor problems in dealing with people.

When he heard that Han Xu was Han Yu's son, he became more friendly, as if a barrel of explosives had been lit.

He was just short of kneeling down and kowtowed to Han Xu to become his sworn brother.

Fortunately, the road was not too far, and the three of them arrived at Xingyuan Community after chatting for a while.

Unlike in the morning, there were not many people eating melons near Zheng Shiqiang's villa.

However, there were still many police cars surrounding it, and the cordon was expanded several times.

It seemed that the posture was even bigger.

Song Changqing had a smooth journey, and after he got close, he barely found a parking space.

Before the three of them got out of the car, Xie Xinghua, who was in charge of the periphery, came to greet them.

"Hey, why are you here, Chief Song!"

Xie Xinghua saw the car and thought that Han Xu and the others had returned.

But when he stepped forward, he saw that the driver was actually Chief Song Changqing.

"Why can't it be me?" Song Changqing laughed and continued, "If I didn't come, would they be able to control the situation?"

Although this statement was a bit conceited, it was an indisputable fact.

If it weren't for the many clues provided by Song Changqing in trace identification, perhaps the case-solving rate of Chengdong Police Station would not be so exaggerated.

It can be seen how important trace identification is for solving cases.

Xie Xinghua smiled, "Chief Song is right. Without you, Team Xiong would be lost."

"Oh, the young are formidable. You dare to make up stories about Captain Xiong. Be careful or I will sue you later!"

Song Changqing smiled and shook his head and got out of the car, not forgetting to scare the future star of the East City Police Station.

Xie Xinghua was about to say something, but saw Han Xu and Chengzi also got out of the car. He immediately left Chief Song behind and went over to greet them, "Han Xu, you are back! Have you found anything?"

Han Xu smiled and shook his head, "Nothing yet, but I heard that you have made a big discovery here, so I rushed over to take a look."

"Well, of course, I can't say specifically, you should go in and take a look!"

Xie Xinghua didn't know how to describe it, so he simply made way and raised his hand to point to the gate of the villa.

Song Changqing saw Xie Xinghua like this and shook his head, and at the same time was curious about what he had found.

And it's so mysterious.

Han Xu and Chengzi were equally curious. After all, it must be a big surprise to be able to keep Xiong Dalin by his side.

Even though Han Xu and the others were mentally prepared, they were still almost shocked when they entered the basement of the villa. They were all a little confused.

Under the dim light, at a glance, the area of ​​the basement of Zheng Shiqiang's villa was very large, more than twice the area of ​​the building on the ground!

It seems that this thing is an illegal construction.

Such a big hole was dug out under his own villa.

"Fuck, isn't this guy afraid of collapse from above?"

Chengzi looked over and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Good guy, this sentence didn't control the volume, and it actually produced some echoes.

It's only three days away.

Xiong Dalin saw Song Changqing and Han Xu coming down, and immediately greeted them.

"Look at what these are! Tsk tsk, I can't believe Zheng Shiqiang has such a basement. No, this can be called a treasure room."

Xiong Dalin said this and took out a list, "This is a small part of what our people just cleaned up. There are nearly a thousand paintings and calligraphy of all kinds!

There are also some famous antiques, and the value cannot be estimated at present.

But I see, why are they all astronomical figures!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Xu squinted and looked at everything in front of him.

It was really dazzling and eye-opening!