The hive was not destroyed, and Wang Bo finally got good news.

Compared to the birth flower, this is what he is most worried about.

The birth flowers are not extinct, they are just the petals being destroyed. This season is irrigated by the spiritual spring. After a period of rest and recuperation, they will bloom again.

But if the beehive is swept away by the strong wind and the bee swarm is extinct, he will never be able to eat delicious honey again.

Tatak brought good news to Wang Bo. In the storm, he hid in the tent where the beehive was located. The tent was not all occupied by bees, and there was still a small space.

When it rained, his entry rescued some of the bees. The bee colony had a strict hierarchy. The worker bees lived at the bottom of the beehive. When the water poured in, they could not fly to the upper layer to hide.

At this time, Tatak's body became their place to survive, and the bees crawled onto him, and he squatted on a high place and avoided the flood.

Tatak grinned as he said this: “It’s good, it’s not cold anymore.”

Wang Bo patted his shoulder and said, "In the future, add a chicken leg to you for every meal, but no matter how much you eat, it will be useless. Why are you still so thin?"

Tatak is still the shape of a black African native, with dark skin and thin body, but compared to when he first came, his skin has shiny.

While chatting here, his cell phone rang.

After Wang Bo answered, Conley's voice sounded: "Boss, where are you? Come to the Cosmos section, about a hundred meters south, and a dead bone was found here."

This news made Lao Wang a little collapse. How much bad news will the tropical cyclone bring to him? And the dry bones are discovered?

However, he immediately realized that dry bones and storms should have nothing to do with it, and those who died in the past two days would not rot into dry bones.

But no matter what, the appearance of this dry bone must be related to the inseparable tropical cyclones.

Strictly speaking, there has been no serious criminal case in Sunset Town, let alone the discovery of the body. At most, there will be a misunderstanding such as murderers.

This time the appearance of skeletons is already a serious matter.

On the flower spectrum of the birth flowers, cosmos appeared in mid-April, with police cars parked here, and some people gathered on the south side of the road, including police and townsmen.

"What's going on?"

Hearing his voice, Conley came over and handed him a pair of white gloves and said, "When Mr. Marshall drove by, he saw some Koret trees being overturned by the strong wind, so he got out of the car to check it out, and found that there were dead bones in the tree pit."

This scene is a bit terrifying. Some big trees are tilted to the ground. One of the roots of the tree are rolled with yellow-brown dead bones, and a skull reveals half of the hideous face.

There is no forensic doctor in Sunset Town, so the case must be notified to the Aocheng Police Department.

Sheriff Smith was very busy and took a bunch of police officers on duty in the city.

Aocheng is not Sunset Town. After all, it is a city with complex people and mixed dragons and snakes. During the storm, someone stole and robbed in the rain. After the disaster, the traffic order collapsed. It all depends on them.

But compared to the discovery of dead bodies, those things are nothing.

Sheriff Smith came with the forensic doctor himself. Wang Bo shook hands with them. The forensic doctor and his assistant went to clean the dead bones. He and Sheriff Smith chatted with her.

Wang Bo prepared coffee, a fine coffee produced by Daqin Café. This is called following the local customs. Every time he goes to the Aocheng Police Station, he will receive coffee.

"Damn it, when will the tropical cyclone disappear from the earth?" As soon as we met, the sheriff complained first.

Wang Bo nodded, and the disaster also caused great damage to Sunset Town.

Smith was full of resentment and couldn't tell at the police station and his subordinates. He left his territory and complained:

"As soon as the wind blows, Maori youth ran to rob convenience stores! After watching the surveillance monitors, they disappeared after they went out. No trace of them is found now. I wonder if they were swept away by the strong wind!"

Of course this is impossible, Wang Bo thinks he should have run away.

He was very glad that the people in the Sunset Town are simple and the new residents joined in after review. The public security is very good, and no illegal incidents occurred during the disaster.

Stormy weather is the golden season for crime. The police cannot send police. The traces of crime will be cleaned. Unless a crime is committed in another place and then arrested, such a case will definitely not be solved with the ability of the New Zealand police.

Sheriff Smith was still complaining: "It's not normal for such bad weather to break the traffic lights? Since the traffic lights are broken, can't you drive slowly? Well, I know everyone is very busy, but you can't get into a car accident, right?"

Wang Bo looked at him sympathetically, it was so tiring to be a police boss in the city.

While complaining, the sheriff took a sip of coffee and then showed a smile on his face: "Wow, every time I drink coffee here, I will taste a unique fragrance. What are the secret techniques for your coffee here?"

Wang Bo shrugged and said, "The water is good. I suggest you fill a bucket of water when you leave, which is very suitable for making coffee."

While they were chatting, the forensic team cleaned the bones and tested them simply.

As the police officer in charge of the incident, Wang Bo must listen to their reports.

The forensic doctor in Aocheng is named Ramon, and everyone is familiar with him. Ramon introduced it casually: "This has nothing to do with us, it will not become a criminal case. Based on the determination of the loss rate of trace elements in the bones, it must be between 500 and 600 years away."

"The deceased is a male. He should be very young when he died, about 20 years old. It is about 1.8 meters tall. Five or six hundred years ago, this height was considered very tall."

"What can this mean?" Wang Bo asked.

Without Ramon's answer, Sheriff Smith said: "It means he is a Maori and a relatively high-ranking person in the tribe, so he can get enough food and sufficient nutrition and grow tall enough."

Wang Bo looked at Asulu who was whining not far away and nodded deeply.

Now official research believes that New Zealand's earliest indigenous people arrived in the 10th century, and they should have come from the Cook Islands and Polynesia in Tahiti and arrived in canoe.

The first white Europeans came into contact with New Zealand in 1642. Dutch navigator Abel Jansson Tasman led a fleet, but they did not land on New Zealand and were beaten away by the Maori.

This skeleton was born five or six hundred years ago, so it can only be a Maori.

More information needs to be dug in the laboratory with professional equipment. After Ramon briefly reported, he packed up his bones and prepared to leave.

At this time, Asulu ran over and said breathlessly: "Boss, look, what is this?"

Sheriff Smith was kind and joked: "Man, you have to lose weight. The police can't run fifty meters and pant like this... Oh, Schet! Is this a cultural relic?!"
Chapter completed!