Woman, it only affects the speed at which I draw my sword

"Du Jiang, I advise you to honestly explain how this piece of fabric came from, you are not a clean person."

Fang Qing didn't have such a good temper, and she didn't like to beat around the bush with him, so she got straight to the point, and even forgot why Su Chen called the police.

When did the police become so unreliable?Anyway, just look at this poor man, Su Bei.

This man's name is Du Jiang, and he is 32 years old at the level of a grandpa. It is still so nonsensical to do this, and he was played by a young man like Su Chen.

If my young lady found out, she wouldn't be ashamed to throw her home.

Du Jiang didn't speak, and the pig liver color on his face didn't decrease or even became more serious. It's okay to be given the opportunity by Su Chen.

After all, things on the black market can't be shown in the open, otherwise there will be a bloodbath.

"I don't want to say it based on his appearance. I'll find someone and let him see it."

Isn't this just the right candidate?

After calling a string of phone numbers on the business card, Mr. Meng's voice sounded like he had just woken up.

"Who?"

"It's me, Mr. Meng, that one"

Before Su Chen could say anything, Elder Meng asked first.

"What's the matter, you have thought about it, where are you, I'll go there right away."

Meng Lao was still so obsessed with that chessboard that he didn't even give Su Chen a chance to speak.

"No, it's easy to talk about the chessboard. Come here and help me see something first. Let's discuss the chessboard later, shall we?"

Su Chen was speechless to the extreme. As soon as Mr. Meng heard that there was something good for him to observe, he immediately became interested.

"Where is it, you stand there and don't move, I will come right away."

"Police Station"

Mr. Meng came to the police station out of breath. Su Chen had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing something strange in Mr. Meng's eyes, Su Chen rubbed his head and smiled.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Meng, we won't say anything about this industry. I haven't committed any crimes. I just want you to take a look at something."

Su Chenhang was embarrassed, just now he was still discussing about the chessboard, but the next moment he was in the game, no one thought this was a bit strange.

Seeing Su Chen coming and going freely in the police station, Meng Lao was relieved, but he was still very uncomfortable. Looking at things in the police station, he acted like he was a criminal.

Su Chen took out the fabric and spread it flat on the table. The touch was very delicate, and no matter the material or craftsmanship, Su Chen felt that the things were not from this era at all.

Mr. Meng touched his fingertips first. This technique was very similar to that of a pig's hand. If Su Chen hadn't invited him, Fang Qing who was beside him might have arrested him and questioned him.

It's really hard to distinguish after a rough feeling, and Mr. Meng took out his high-level glasses and a magnifying glass. Good guy, it depends on the microorganisms on it or something, and the equipment is complete enough.

"Well, that's right. It feels delicate but not rough. The craftsmanship is simply incomparable to modern craftsmanship. If I'm right, this should be silk from the previous dynasty, and it's the highest quality."

It took a long time for Mr. Meng to say that Fang Qing immediately became vigilant when mentioning the things from the previous dynasty. This is not a joke, it may involve some matters of national archaeology.

Excavating history is no joke, Fang Qing closed the door and looked at Mr. Meng seriously.

"Please also clarify, what is the thing of the previous dynasty?"

Mr. Meng took off his glasses and said puzzledly.

"I said you are still a policeman. The things of the previous dynasty are historical relics, and they should appear in museums. Now that they are revealed on the market, you should really reflect on them."

"I don't dare to estimate the value of this piece of fabric randomly. Anyway, I conservatively estimate it at around [-] small targets, and it is forbidden to sell. The owner of this piece of fabric has a lot of background."

Mr. Meng started to play tricks, and Su Bei on the side gasped even more after hearing this. Isn't this equivalent to running around on the street with two billion in his arms today?

Hanging has to be seen by people. Once experienced people see this piece of fabric, they must call in people to grab it. Even the police will not let themselves go.

"Also, there is only one possibility for the origin of this piece of fabric, and that is tomb robbery. Nowadays, these people can do anything for money, really."

Mr. Meng shook his head and smiled, apparently not interested in this piece of fabric, not saying that it has no collection value, but we dare not, this thing is not an ordinary antique, this is a national cultural relic, whoever wants it will be unlucky.

It would be better to continue talking about the chessboard to be more realistic.

Old Meng brought his face closer with a smile, knowing what he wanted to do without even thinking about it.

"Old Meng, I'll contact you after I've thought about the chessboard. Now this match is not suitable."

Su Chen turned Meng Lao's head back, and inexplicably developed a little liking for Meng Lao in his heart. At least this person had a clear goal, and he wasn't like some people who made irresponsible remarks secretly.

"Okay, let me give you another clue. There is a black market in the deepest part of the antique market, which specializes in reselling cultural relics. You can go there to find clues, provided that you don't disturb the rules there."

After Meng Lao left, Fang Qing told her superiors about the matter, and the superiors decided to let Fang Qing and Su Chen investigate the matter.

"No, boss, I'm just a student, why is it my turn to do this kind of thing? You should go to him."

Su Chen pointed to Su Bei behind him. Poor Su Bei didn't realize until now that he was running around all over the street with cultural relics. If Su Chen hadn't appeared in time today, I really don't know what would have happened.

"Ahem, so, what is Du Jiang's real purpose for attacking you? Are you still not telling the truth?"

Su Chen didn't want to expose it face-to-face, but today Su Bei was running around with the fabrics, which really made Su Chen suspicious. It wasn't until the black market that Mr. Meng mentioned just now that Su Chen had a rough guess.

"I"

Su Bei hesitated to speak, his expression was very bad, but he soon realized that he couldn't hide it anymore. Su Bei wanted to leave quickly after that, but Su Chen took him to the police station. After a long ideological struggle, Su Bei let go.

Fang Qing signaled Su Bei to sit down and said, after all, ignorant people are not guilty, and to be honest, ask for leniency.

"In fact, I have long known that this piece of material is unusual, and I don't know what it is. I got it from the black market for an appraisal. I didn't expect that the butler of the young lady's house has been following me."

"I really don't want to keep it for myself, I just want to know its value."

Su Bei was so nervous that he couldn't speak. If he hadn't been strong, he would have cried a long time ago.

"I would like to believe you, but it's useless for me to believe you, don't drag me!"

It was only at this time that Su Chen realized that Su Bei was tugging at the corner of his clothes, unwilling to let go.

"Du Jiang, you've done a good job. You scare such a girl into such a state!"

"Huh? Du Jiang?"