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Chapter 200

Chapter 200
Chapter 200. Repaying him with his way
"Mr. Liu, do you know all the dozen or so auction buyers?"

Seeing that he looked different, several policemen asked again.

Liu Shitang groaned for a moment, then shook his head after a while: "I don't know."

"In that case, please go back with me and cooperate with the investigation."

"How to cooperate?"

"Of course it is to confront those thieves. Don't worry, Mr. Liu. We have no doubts about you. But until we find other witnesses and evidence, this is the only clue. We will also take those five words away."

"This...how is this possible?"

Before Liu Shitang could answer, Yang Song on the side became impatient. The hundred-character set was the grand finale of today's calligraphy recommendation meeting. If it was taken away as stolen goods, what would it be?

"Several police officers, even if it is true as Ms. Mo said, Mr. Liu is also a victim. He spent 500 million to buy these words. How can you just take them away?"

"This is two different things. As long as it is stolen goods, we must take them away. As for the losses of other people involved in the case, we will try to recover after the entire case is investigated and the mastermind behind the scenes is found."

Several police officers unceremoniously dismissed Yang Song's words.

But in this way, Liu Shitang was reminded that the key point of this case so far is whether this hundred-character map is the one stolen by the Mo family.

Judging from the game Ren Ping set up before, there is a high probability that it is, and there is no other game at all.

But so what?Now that Mo Tan is dead, his daughter's words cannot be regarded as direct evidence, let alone those few thieves who were obviously bought.

As long as he refuses to admit it, without finding out the transfer link in the middle, this case is an unsolved case, which can't explain anything at all.

Ren Ping spent so much effort on the layout, nothing more than wanting to sabotage his hundred-character map series furniture plan, but if he just sent himself to the police station, it would not be enough, he still has room for a comeback!

After thinking this through, Liu Shitang immediately relaxed, and nodded to several policemen:

"Okay, I will cooperate with your investigation."

"Thank you very much then."

"Mr. Liu!" Yang Song still wanted to make a final struggle, but he stopped forcibly when he saw his expression of deep meaning.

Several policemen came to the stage to put away the five hundred-character pictures. Seeing that their boss did not resist, Secretary Cheng and the others did not dare to stop them. They watched Liu Shitang be taken away with his characters.

At the moment of going out, Liu Shitang suddenly turned his head and smiled coldly:
"Ren Ping, I sent you to the police station that day. The way of reincarnation is good. Now it's my turn. I admit that you set up a good trick, and you used the same trick to return the other. I admit it, but you Do you think you'll win this way?"

"I don't understand what Mr. Liu is talking about, what is the way to return to the other body."

Ren Ping also responded with a smile.

Liu Shitang snorted, stopped talking, turned around and left with a few policemen.

As soon as Liu Shitang, who was originally the organizer, left, the recommendation meeting naturally broke up unhappy, and everyone present felt unhappy, especially Yang Song and other members of the Calligraphy Association, ignored Ren Pingli and walked away.

Ren Ping knew that today's incident had offended the entire Nanling calligraphy community, and he might not be able to meet him in the future, but it didn't matter, these superficial favors were really nothing compared to what he was going to do.

On the contrary, people from other business circles and collectors saw a good show today. It won't be long before the news about Shanglong's decorative hundred-character painting and the theft from Mo's family will spread throughout Nanling.

The matter is not over yet, Liu Shitang will definitely fight back in the future, and the open and secret struggle between him and Ren's wood industry is destined to attract the attention of countless people.

When the news of the calligraphy recommendation meeting started to spread, Ren Ping didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he called Ye Shiyun, and then entered a well-known tea restaurant in Nanling City.

Ms. Mo, who was sitting opposite him, was just walking with him. After casually drinking a few cups of tea, Ren Ping smiled:
"Ms. Mo, thank you for your help today."

"You're welcome. For Mr. Tian's face, this little favor is nothing."

Liu Shitang guessed right, this Ms. Mo was entrusted by Tian Minru to help Ren Ping.

Although it is unavoidable to have to bear some responsibilities, it is worthwhile to be able to use this matter to help her deceased father repay a debt of favor owed to the Tian family many years ago.

While being polite, she couldn't help but look at Ren Ping. Although she had known him not long ago, she already admired this young man extremely in her heart, especially when she thought about the truth of the matter.

That Liu Shitang was indeed shrewd. He could think of Ren Ping's various arrangements including those thieves and the Mo family, but he only misjudged two points:
One, there is only one set of hundred-character diagrams from beginning to end, and there is no theory of authenticity, but because he preconceived that Ren Ping would make him stumble with this set of characters, so he misjudged the situation.

Second, Ren Ping's layout is far more than he thought. The promotion in the business and collector circles was just a cover, the purpose is to let him think he sees through and relax his vigilance;

Even the two great Buddhas, Tian Minru and Rong Qiancheng, were just foils in this whole situation. The key was Lan Moxing, which was the core!
Ms. Mo also knows very little about the detailed history of this mysterious underground auction house. She only knows that they leaked wrong information to Liu Shitang, making him fall into the trap further.

The private auction that day and the dozen or so bidders other than him were just part of the trap.

"Mr. Ren, can I ask you a question?"

"Please say."

"I heard that the Blue Ink Shop is the leader of Huaxia's underground auction house. In terms of power, it is no worse than the Spring and Autumn League on the surface. How did you get them?"

Ms. Mo refrained from mentioning one point: there are sources in the industry that the master behind the Blue Ink Bank is a fearless person who takes both black and white, so it is definitely not an ordinary relationship to ask him for help!
Ren Ping knew that she was suspicious, and didn't want to reveal it at first, but thinking that the Mo family had taken a lot of risks in order to help him arrange this matter, he paused, dipped his finger in the tea, and wrote four words on the table .

As soon as the four words were written, he wiped them off, but Ms. Mo could still see clearly:

Longquan Mei Family!

She herself lived in the three southeastern provinces, and she didn't know the meaning behind it. No wonder Ren Ping was able to hire the Blue Ink Shop at such a young age. It turned out that Longquanmei's family was the one who made the connection, so it made sense.

"Mr. Ren, I've convinced you, but before I leave, I want to remind you,"

Knowing that this might be the last time she saw Ren Ping, Ms. Mo hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Although that Liu Shitang was sent to the police station by you, if he bites him to death and refuses to admit that the set of hundred-character pictures was stolen from the Mo family, there is nothing I can do. After all, this matter is a scam from beginning to end, and I can't help you to testify."

"Yes, I know."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Ms. Mo couldn't help showing doubts: "This is an obvious loophole, enough for him to escape, unless you don't plan to take this opportunity to completely defeat him."

"Why? Since I let him in, I don't plan to let him out again." Ren Ping smiled.

Seeing his confident appearance, Ms. Mo was a little curious, not knowing what other tricks he had, but what happened after that had nothing to do with her.

"Goodbye, Mr. Ren, see you again by fate."

"Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)

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