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The moonlight shines on the ground through the cracks in the leaves, and people walk in it. A man came from the depths of the forest, flushed, short, wearing a black sportswear, panting as he walked. He found a stone to sit down, took out a bottle of water from his backpack, took two sips, took out a map, looked at it by moonlight and said to himself, "It's almost there. It should be there after crossing this mountain."
Fiona Fang and Shiliang Mountain are hundreds of miles away. There are few natural resources and no places of interest. There are stones everywhere, and the economy is very backward. There are only a few quarries around. There are three people in Shiliangshan police station, who are mainly responsible for managing the public security of Shiliangshan and the quarry. A few days ago, the city cracked a smuggling case and several cultural relics were stolen from an ancient tomb in the mountainous area of Liang Shi. The superior ordered the office to send someone to have a look. Wang Jian is 22 years old and has been assigned to the Institute for more than two years. He is an orphan. He grew up in a welfare home and has no relatives. After graduating from the police academy, he was assigned to this remote place. At first, Wang Jian still had resistance. After a long time, he gradually got used to it. In the institute, Wang Jian is the youngest, so it is natural for him to complete such a task.
At the foot is a rugged rock, which grows from a crack in the stone next to it. ...