Chapter 301

Several senior professionals who came in with work cards immediately turned Cheng Gang into a wild horse. The iconic smile on his face disappeared and was filled with panic and anger.

"What are you doing! Who allowed you to do this! "

"I want to report you!"

Cheng Gang twisted his slightly fat body and was about to stop, but he was easily taken by group leader Li.

"Where did this thing come from? You must know better than us. Why do you check you? You have more numbers in your heart!"

Group leader Li backhanded Cheng Gang and looked at him condescending: "don't resist again. Resist, and the crime will be aggravated."

The scene was as quiet as a cicada.

No one dares to move.

The security guards who are responsible for maintaining order are very cooperative.

To put it bluntly, it's a head fee of 300 yuan. What can you do?

Besides, the police came, and they didn't dare to do it again.

In the eyes of everyone.

All relevant equipment on the scene was in the charge of the police for the first time.

The Shang ding on the stage was also surrounded by relevant staff, began to screen and finally finalized. It was true.

The bronze tripod with animal face pattern is extremely precious. At present, it is also known in the National Museum. There are no things from the far Shang Dynasty on the market, let alone those who love collection.

Since it's real.

Well, Cheng Gang bears the brunt and has to catch it.

The participants in charge of the venue have to be arrested.

As for other people on the scene, they can be released only by verifying the relevant identity information. After all, they attended the meeting without knowing it, and there was no transaction.

And the security guards.

They are all temporary workers. They don't know the nature of the venue, and they didn't stop when the police arrived, so they only need to verify and release.

Personnel screening is a very complicated process.

After group leader Li brought people in for confirmation, he immediately informed the relevant departments to bring people. Even if more people were sent, there was still a long queue on the scene.

After all, everyone wants to go out and nobody wants to get involved.

Reselling cultural relics is a great crime!

……

Villa door.

While waiting, group leader Li and the relevant person in charge of the cultural relics management department sent each other a cigarette to smoke.

"Xiao Li, you are famous again this time!"

The person in charge smiled and patted leader Li on the shoulder: "I didn't expect that the people of your criminal police team can not only handle criminal cases and crack down on the reselling of relevant cultural relics, but also have a hand. The cultural relics caught this time are a big treasure. I'm sure you can make a contribution."

"Hey, where."

Group leader Li humbly waved his hand: "however, the success this time is also due to the help of enthusiastic people and my proud disciple Zhong Tianzheng."

"Zhong Tianzheng?"

The person in charge flicked the ash, nodded and promised, "well, the name sounds familiar. It seems that he has heard this person's name. Where is it? I'll help you find your apprentice."

"In the crowd behind."

Group leader Li waved his hand: "there will be many people with mixed eyes. Let's see it again next time."

"Yes, you reminded me."

The person in charge was embarrassed and waved his hand: "yes, we should keep it confidential, especially for the enthusiastic people. I will declare it in time and praise the enthusiastic people."

Finish a cigarette.

The person in charge put out the cigarette butts and pointed to the car: "I'll take away the main suspect first. The interrogation work should be fast. Make sure that before the news is revealed, we can see if we can involve a follow-up reselling team. It's helpful for you to cooperate with other departments in the follow-up work."

"OK."

Group leader Li nodded and looked into the long line behind him.

"Huh?"

Group leader Li knows Yan Zhaoxing. It's just his turn and Ah Xiang's turn.

But Zhong Tianzheng disappeared.

What about him?

Where is it?

In order to keep Yan Zhaoxing's identity secret, he resisted his doubts and didn't come forward.

……

In the car.

Cheng Gang was handcuffed and escorted by two uniformed policemen to sit in the back of the car.

Cheng Gang no longer had a Maitreya like smile. His face was empty and his forehead was sweating. "Brother, where are we going?"

"Where? Didn't you see the police car! Smuggling cultural relics is a great crime, the kind you wear at the bottom of the prison! "

The person in charge replied angrily: "be honest. You can take advantage of this time to reflect and explain the matter to me honestly, otherwise..."

"Also, don't call me brother. Who is brother to criminals like you? Please call me the people's police."

finally.

The person in charge emphasized another sentence.

"Oh, no, how can it become smuggled cultural relics."

As soon as Cheng Gang heard that he was sitting in prison, he almost cried: "no, it's agreed that fake things confuse the real with the real. How can it become smuggled cultural relics!"

"Install, continue."

The person in charge said without looking back.

Cheng Gang continued to roar: "this is an illegal operation. In the antique circle, selling fake goods is not a fraud!"

"Who told you this fallacy?"

The person in charge smiled angrily and turned to look at Cheng Gang: "also, that thing can't be true anymore. Don't pretend."

"Really?!"

The fat on Cheng Gang's face was squeezed and twisted together: "I swear, when people told me, they told me that things were fake, so I didn't have to worry about these problems at all, and there was no fraud in the antique circle, so I took it alive."

"Stop pretending, the thing is..."

When the person in charge said half of it, the expression on his face changed directly. He spoke quickly and asked, "what did you just say?"

"People tell me that things are fake."

Cheng Gang was stunned and repeated.

"Was it given to you?"

"Yes?"

"What's your name?"

"Cheng Gang..."

Cheng Gang blurted out, then quickly shook his head and denied: "no, no, no, I'm not Cheng Gang, my name is Liu Fei, I'm not Cheng Gang."

"Aren't you Cheng Gang?"

The eyebrows of the person in charge immediately wrinkled together, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously. The tone increased a bit: "what's going on!"

"I'm not Cheng Gang. I'm Liu Fei. My profession is a salesman who specializes in helping people sell!"

Liu Fei explained again: "a week ago, someone suddenly contacted me by phone and said that I would help them host an auction today for 5000 yuan. At that time, I disagreed and said that I had never worked in such a large venue. Then they told me it was okay and informal. Later, we said it for a while and I agreed."

The person in charge immediately understood: "in other words, they gave you 10000 yuan to attend today's meeting as Cheng Gang?"

"Yes."

"Stop!"

"Yilala."

A quick brake sounded.

The car's alarm light flashed and the siren made a big turn.

"Xiao Li, don't let anyone go now!"

The person in charge said on the phone very quickly.