Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

Zhou Ling: ...

Is it really okay to hurt each other like this?

However, seeing that it was someone from the Police Department, he quickly regained his composure.

After confirming that there is no problem with the documents of the two people.

He frowned and asked, "You two, what's the matter with the door so late?"

His whereabouts are broadcast live on the whole network.

It was no surprise that the Star City Police Department knew.

The two agents looked at each other upon hearing this.

Then he turned sideways and let out a middle-aged man who was standing behind them wearing thick glasses and who hadn't said anything since entering the door.

"Mr. Zhou, this is Professor Zhai Wen from the Star City Cultural Relics Hall."

"We have encountered some trouble. I heard that you are quite accomplished in cultural relics and historical sites, so you came here overnight..."

An agent introduced with a dignified expression.

Now Zhou Ling's reputation in the archaeological world is constantly rising with the live broadcast.

Especially after Feng Dingyi had a bigger voice in the research institute, as the descendant of Xia Nai's lineage, Zhou Ling was obliged to do some things.

then.

Zhou Ling nodded, "No matter what it is, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Although Zhao Muxue complained in her heart.

But still quickly made tea for a few people.

The professor named Zhai Wen looked at the crowd with dark eyes.

Did not speak directly at the first time.

Zhou Ling understood, "Professor Zhai, don't worry, everyone here is my best friend, and they are all trustworthy."

Zhai Wen sighed for a long time, with a gloomy expression, "I'm sorry, it's my petty heart... It's just that if this matter gets out, it will have a big impact..."

Done.

He just put a box in his arms on the table, "Mr. Zhou, you can open it first and have a look."

I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.

Without waiting for Zhou Ling to make a move.

Qian Dajun stepped forward first, and quickly opened the box.

I saw a wooden three-legged tripod was placed in it.

Next to it was a pile of photos.

With a thought in Zhou Ling's mind, a system dialog popped up immediately.

[Imitation of cloud-patterned lacquer tripod from the Western Han Dynasty: exquisite workmanship, made from ancient times, except for a few minor flaws, it is almost difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, the maker is Yu Wenzhong, the flaws include...]

Carefully read the information read by the system.

Zhou Ling also took a deep breath.

He never expected that he would see the name Yu Wenzhong again here.

Can't help but emerge in my mind.

On Heping Old Street, sitting on the ground, the meticulous middle-aged man playing the erhu...

"Mr. Zhou, do you see anything about this wooden tripod?"

A gray and incomprehensible look flashed in his eyes.

Zhai Wen asked meaningfully.

I know that people are testing their own eyesight.

Zhou Ling didn't give a shit about it, nodded and said, "The cloud-patterned lacquer tripod of the Western Han Dynasty, no matter in terms of material, lacquer pattern, or even the degree of oxidation, it is very similar to the one in the Hunan Provincial Museum."

Zhai Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Very similar? Mr. Zhou, you mean..."

Their trip originally had the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After all, no matter how powerful Xia Nai or Feng Dingyi were, they were not here. Even as their direct disciple, Zhou Ling was only in his early twenties.

Various previous experiences.

It could be said that the seniors of the teacher's sect are paving the way for them.

But now Zhou Ling's words immediately made Zhai Wensheng feel differently.

Zhou Ling stood up.

I walked around the Western Han Dynasty cloud-patterned lacquer tripod several times.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "If I'm not wrong, this should be a fake made by using ancient techniques to make ancient ones."

"Although it is very similar to the real one, you should pay attention to the second tripod leg. There is a faint trace on it, which is definitely not caused by years of erosion, but a splicing of two woods, which is exposed when it meets the tide. There is also a tripod surface. Paint pattern..."

He directly revealed seven flaws in one breath.

Zhai Wen has changed from being skeptical at the beginning to being shocked and inexplicable.

The body involuntarily stood up from the sofa.

He said dumbfounded, "I, our entire museum expert team, spent a whole day of research, only to barely find two flaws, and there is no empirical evidence..."

"Mr. Zhou, you, you are simply deafening. It seems that these cultural relics can be recovered!"

Chapter 127 Thirty national treasures were stolen?Longevity, here comes trouble again! 【Second update】

Cultural relics?

Any hope of recovery?

This trouble sounds like a bit too much!

The corners of Zhou Ling's eyes couldn't help twitching violently a few times.

To know.

This cloud-patterned lacquer tripod from the Western Han Dynasty is a fine wooden vessel unearthed from Mawangdui.

That is to say, too many national treasures have been unearthed in Hunan Province.

Otherwise, no matter which museum it is placed in, it will be the treasure of the town hall!

See Zhou Ling's appearance.

Zhai Wen shook his head with a gloomy expression.

An agent took over the conversation and said, "Mr. Zhou, to tell you the truth, our Hunan Provincial Museum has recently suffered an unprecedented theft."

"More than 30 national treasures in the museum were stolen overnight, and all of them were replaced with fakes..."

Surprised!

He finished speaking.

The four of Zhou Ling all stared wide-eyed in horror.

What an international joke?

It's 2023 now!

Whether it is various anti-theft measures or security personnel, they are far from comparable to those in the founding of the country.

More than 30 national treasures were stolen overnight.

This directly shocked the imperial capital, okay?

Forcing himself to calm down, Zhou Ling took a shallow sip of tea, "What is the specific situation, please tell me in detail..."

He just finished speaking.

Zhao Muxue and the others cast questioning glances at him.

Qian Dajun didn't even look at these guys, and said bluntly, "Brother Zhou, this matter is serious, we don't need to wade into this muddy water!"

You are welcome to say.

This case can be handed over to the inspection team.

They don't have to take over at all.

At that time, it is inevitable that there will be no people inside and outside.

But Zhou Ling thought about it for a while.

Before Zhai Wen opened his mouth, he said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't know about it. Now that it's all said and done, we can't push it away if we want to."

"Believe it or not, as long as we shake our heads, within 10 minutes your old squad leader and Mr. Feng will be calling..."

Everyone was speechless.

The truth is indeed the truth.

Is this really Conan's physique?

Zhai Wen adjusted the frame of the mirror with some embarrassment, "Mr. Zhou, if we hadn't really had anything to do, we wouldn't bother you."

"At least 20 hours have passed since the time of the incident. If the case cannot be solved and these cultural relics are smuggled out, then..."

Not finished.

Everyone understood what he meant.

Regardless of whether it is a national treasure or a cultural relic, once it is lost overseas, it must be extremely difficult to find it again.

Many foreign collectors.

After receiving something, put it directly into your own treasure house.

No matter how many tens or hundreds of years, it is impossible to live in this world!

"Okay, I understand."

Zhou Ling waved his hands a little anxiously.

Turning to look at Lin Gangsheng, "Do you still remember the guy we met tonight?"

The latter was slightly taken aback.

Then he reacted immediately, "You mean the one who plays the erhu?"

Zhou Ling nodded expressionlessly, "His name is Yu Wenzhong. If I guess correctly, he is inextricably linked to this case."

"Go out now, find a way to find him, and ensure his safety first no matter what!"

Lin Gangsheng heard the words.

He frowned, as if remembering something.

He slapped his thigh suddenly, "Yu Wenzhong! How did I forget this guy?"

"I met him when I was in Min Province. It is said that he is from a family of counterfeiters, and the fakes they made are more real than the real ones!"

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhou Ling's eyes.

The information read by the system did not include the theft of the Xiang Provincial Museum at all.

But now is not the time to worry about these things, he said in a deep voice, "I suspect that this Western Han Dynasty cloud pattern lacquer tripod is a fake made by him."

"There must be more big fish behind, so you must hurry up!"

Lin Gangsheng also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Get up immediately.

He picked up a shirt and walked out, "Okay, leave it to me, don't worry!"

See him striding out of the room.

An agent hurriedly asked, "Does this need our cooperation or help?"