This big lump of meat is really eye-catching.
And it looked like it had been cut freshly, with some bloodshot eyes, and it was trembling slightly like a living thing.
It feels very fresh as soon as you see it.
Wang Qing guessed that this was probably a tribute brought by someone who came to visit the tomb.
Although nowadays when sweeping graves, it is important to imitate Westerners and bring a bouquet of flowers. It is no longer fashionable to bring such food and wine.
But some people like to follow old customs and traditions, and this is understandable.
But to be honest, the meat looked really fresh, and Wang Qing didn't recognize what kind of animal it was.
Probably very expensive?
Wang Qing lowered his head, looked at Sun Sihui lying on his arm, and then looked around.
There was nothing else but the lump of flesh on the ground.
"Where were the scumbag and the girl just now?" Wang Qing asked.
Sun Sihui was still a little unable to recover at this time. After hearing Wang Qing's inquiry, she blinked blankly and took more than half a minute to react.
She trembled with her lips, raised her hand tremblingly, and wanted to point at the meat ball on the ground and tell Wang Qing: "He, they -"
But before she could finish speaking, there was a sudden sound, and Wang Qing raised his head and looked not far away.
"Huh?" Wang Qing made a somewhat confused voice after seeing clearly what was not far away.
I saw a group of people wearing white protective clothing rushing over carrying a stretcher.
Wang Qing was a little confused, "...are you a doctor?"
The group of people wearing white protective clothing ran much faster than Wang Qing imagined.
Wang Qing was stunned and had already rushed in front of him.
"Is this right here?"
The leader stopped.
The person carrying the stretcher behind him also stopped without permission and stood up straight.
They feel more like soldiers in the army than medical staff.
The leader spoke up, but his voice was muffled by the thick mask and was a little blurry. All he could hear was a rich male voice, about thirty or forty years old.
"Who's the security guard?"
Sun Sihui held Wang Qing's arm and did not dare to say anything.
Wang Qing gently pushed Sun Sihui, and Sun Sihui reluctantly said: "I am a security guard."
The leader looked at Sun Sihui a few times: "New here?"
Sun Sihui nodded, suddenly feeling nervous for no reason, and stammered: "Yes, yes."
The leader said nothing.
He gestured, and one of the people carrying a stretcher came out behind him.
The man was still holding a toolbox in his hand and walked to the puddle of rotten meat on the ground in a few steps.
He knelt down, laid the toolbox flat in front of him, and opened it.
A strange-looking metal instrument was taken out from inside.
Wang Qing watched their actions with a confused expression.
What is this doing?
I saw the man taking out the detector and approaching the mass of rotten meat on the ground.
As if sensing some kind of crisis, the mass of flesh trembled violently, as if it wanted to escape.
But when Wang Qing's eyes drifted over, it seemed to be intimidated by some kind of thing, and it slumped in place motionless.
The other people standing nearby in protective clothing, ready to round up this piece of rotten flesh, couldn't help but be surprised.
But the thick masks and goggles on their faces concealed their expressions, so that no one could see them at all.
The man holding the metal instrument held the instrument close to the rotten meat.
The detector soon beeped and lit up with a red light.
The numbers above started to skyrocket.
0%…13%…28%…
49%...87%...95%...
Finally it stayed at 100%.
"Total depravity."
The person holding the detector spoke with a cold woman's voice.
The leader said "Hmm", as if he was not surprised by this, and said, "Take it away."
Several other people immediately came forward, lifted the pile of rotten meat, and placed it on a stretcher.
The piece of flesh only squirmed slightly, but did not struggle violently.
At this moment, Wang Qing, who was looking at the scene in front of him, couldn't help but speak.
"What are you doing?" she asked confused, "Why did you take it away?"
Isn't this a tribute brought by someone else's tomb-sweeper? How can you worship your ancestors if you take them away?
Wang Qing didn't know the background of this group of people. They looked like medical staff, but they didn't act like them.
"It shouldn't be left here. It needs to be taken back for investigation." The leader said in a low voice.
Wang Qing blinked and suddenly came to his senses.
She said, why couldn’t she recognize the species of that meat?
It turned out to be some kind of precious protected animal.
Wang Qing knows that even with the Animal Protection Law, there are still many people who hunt wild animals for their own selfish desires.
I just didn't expect that this kind of person would even bring this kind of meat to the grave.
The people wearing protective suits were probably some official organization, coming to catch the dirty ones.
No wonder I couldn't see anyone here just now, I only saw such a big lump of meat.
It was probably that group of people who noticed the arrival of the official and were afraid of being caught, so they dropped the stolen goods and ran away.
Wang Qing felt that his guess was very reasonable.
The gazes he looked at this group of people were also much gentler.
"Okay, you guys do the work." Wang Qing was of course very cooperative with this kind of thing.
However, this group of people wearing protective clothing carried the lump of flesh onto the stretcher, but still did not leave.
The leader stood there, looking at Wang Qing through his goggles, with a thoughtful expression on his face hidden by the mask.
"Detector." He suddenly said.
The person who was holding the detector quickly handed the instrument to the leader.
The leader took the instrument and slowly walked towards Wang Qing step by step.
There was an indescribable caution in his movements.
It was as if Wang Qing was some kind of monster that could explode at any time.
Wang Qing looked at him approaching with a confused expression.
"you--?"
Not only the leader, but also the few people standing behind carrying the stretcher could not help but hold their breath while watching the leader's movements.
The leader took the detector and finally walked up to Wang Qing.
"Didi——" the detector started to ring.
This was followed by a fluctuation in the numbers above.
1%... 3%... 8%...
As soon as there was an upward trend, the volatility fell again.
7%…5%…3%…
The leader took two steps back.
He frowned, as if he was confused about something.
He thought for a while, and then moved the instrument in his hand closer to Sun Sihui, who was holding Wang Qing tightly.
The value on the instrument starts to rise.
It increased little by little from 1% to 27%, and then stopped.
"27." The leader said, "Safe value."
Then he turned his head again and brought the instrument close to Wang Qing again.
Wang Qing looked at his movements with a confused expression.
This time, there were no traces of digital fluctuations on the detector.
The number above always shows 0%.
No matter how the leader tries to operate, it remains the same.
