Chapter Forty-Eight: The Thunder Strikes
The policeman's words startled Zhao Feng, although he had a lot of treasures in his hands, but so far there has been no deal.
How did you somehow become a thief and sell cultural relics?
The police didn't say much, took Zhao Feng into the police car and left the scene.
Lin Xin'er looked at everything that was happening in front of her in a daze, and she didn't know what was going on at all.
Until Qi Moyu was about to go out, she was still standing at the door.
"What are you doing standing here, what are you doing early. ”
"Sister Mo Yu is not good, Zhao Feng was arrested by the police!"
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At the same time, inside the office of Mr. Sun in the city center.
Mr. Sun rushed back to his office in a hurry, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw Brother Da Long, leisurely leaning on the sofa and crossing Erlang's legs, humming a little song in his mouth.
"Dalong, did you call the police?"
"Yo, I received the news so soon, it's my police, how about that Zhao Feng was arrested?"
As soon as he heard this, Mr. Sun raised his hand and slapped him.
This bastard, don't you know what kind of business you do?
How can anyone be a thief and call the police to arrest others, are you afraid that the police won't know what you're doing?
"Dalong, you idiot, I've warned you that the police have been keeping an eye on us, and you still want to live if you are still causing trouble everywhere!"
Although Brother Da Long has a strong temperament, he has no temper at all in front of Mr. Sun.
Touching the aching cheeks, he said aggrievedly.
"What can I do, Zhao Feng has always been followed by a master, my subordinates are all wine bags and rice bags, it is better to let the police deal with it, anyway, his things are of unknown origin. ”
"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey!"
Mr. Sun kicked Brother Da Long angrily, would the police be so stupid and arrest people without evidence?
In case Zhao Feng can prove the source of the antiques, and the police turn around to investigate false accusations, won't they find out their own heads?
Mr. Sun explained the powerful relationship, and Brother Da Long realized how much mistake he had made.
Putting his heart sideways, he gritted his teeth and said.
"I'm in trouble, I'm going to take care of it, and I'll finish it. ”
After that, Brother Dalong didn't say hello to Mr. Sun, and hurriedly left the office.
Mr. Sun sat on the chair speechlessly, thought for a long time, and finally dialed a phone call.
"Boss, Dalong is useless, it's time to replace someone. ”
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On the other side, after Zhao Feng was taken to the police station, there was neither questioning nor interrogation.
It's just that I'm locked up in a single room alone, and I don't even have anyone who wants to talk.
At this time, Zhao Feng's heart was up and down, thinking about who called the police, and thinking about how to deal with the police.
After some time, a police officer took him to the interrogation room.
The interrogation room was very simple, with an iron door in the middle, and a table and two chairs.
Zhao Feng sat inside the iron gate, as if he was a thief, very uncomfortable.
After a while, a young man in a police uniform walked in at the door.
The young man was handsome, about the same age as Zhao Feng, but his height was a head taller than him.
The body is straight, and the back is as if an iron plate is clamped.
Walking vigorously and vigorously, he seemed to have been professionally trained, and sat in front of Zhao Feng steadily.
"I'm sorry, there is only such an interrogation room here, today is just a simple interrogation, you don't have to be nervous. ”
The young policeman smiled slightly, which made Zhao Feng's nervous mood relax a little.
Then the young policeman opened the interrogation book and asked with a smile.
"We've been alerted that you have a large collection of antiques of unknown origin, where did all these things come from?"
"These are all handed down from my ancestors, don't you break the law?"
Zhao Feng hurriedly explained, silently thinking in his heart not to goof.
Their ancestors are nine generations of poor peasants, not to mention getting rich, and they are already very satisfied if they can eat enough.
finally came out of a college student like him, but he couldn't even find a job.
If the ancestor knew that he was so bragging, he would probably get up and beat him.
The young policeman did not break it, but carefully recorded it in the interrogation book, and then took out two photos and put them on the table.
"Have these two men met?"
Zhao Feng saw that it was a photo of Brother Da Long and Mr. Sun, and immediately nodded.
"These two people are currently suspected of counterfeiting and stealing national antiques, if you know anything, you better tell me. ”
"I really don't know, there have been conflicts between us, this big dragon brother robbed my things, and this Sun was always with him. ”
The young policeman nodded, wrote for a while, stopped his pen and asked again.
"Then have you ever thought about handing it over to the state, although the remuneration will be small, but at least one good deed. ”
Give it to the state?
Although Zhao Feng also thought about this matter, he didn't know where to hand it over and who to hand it over.
After all, not anyone has ever experienced anything like this.
Seeing that Zhao Feng had always remained silent, the young policeman put down the pen in his hand and said.
"The smuggling and theft of national cultural relics is punishable by at least ten years and a maximum sentence of life imprisonment, if you can prove the source of these things, we will naturally not be difficult for you, but if you can't produce proof, then I have to do things according to the rules. ”
"No, I have a certificate, Mr. Gu of Hengtong Antiques can prove that these are really things handed down from my ancestors. ”
Zhao Feng lied to Gu Hengtong at that time in order to save trouble, saying that it was handed down from his ancestors.
Gu Hengtong didn't ask much, and now that Zhao Feng needed help, he was naturally the first to think of Gu Hengtong.
The young policeman pondered for a moment, then smiled again.
"I've heard of Hengtong Antiques, the people there are quite credible, you go back and wait first, we will go to verify." ”
After that, the young policeman waved his hand and asked Zhao Feng to take him back to the private room.
When he walked out of the door, a middle-aged policeman was waiting for him, and the young policeman said with a smile.
"The director has caused you trouble, and I will return the police uniform to you now. ”
"It's okay, the military and police are a family, your business is my business. ”
The chief smiled and patted the young policeman on the shoulder, and the two of them talked and laughed and walked outside.
Then the young policeman changed his clothes and put on a special camouflage uniform.
You can still see some fresh mud spots on the camouflage uniform, which seem to have been glued recently.
The chief sent the young policeman out of the door, and the two waved goodbye, and the assistant on the side asked carefully.
"Who is the director, who actually wants you to deliver it personally?"
"You don't even know him, and you say that he is your idol, he is the pride of our country, the patron saint of the country, the eldest son of General Lei, and the thunder of the great young. ”
As soon as he heard the words Thunder, the assistant on the side was immediately filled with awe.
I saw Thunder quickly come to a car across the street and wave goodbye to the director.
After getting into the car, there was still a person sitting next to him, if Zhao Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it.
This person is the chief appraiser of the auction house, Pei Sanyuan.
"Young Master, you are finally back, Madame and Miss are waiting for you at home. ”
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