Chapter 218: The Third in the World

"That kind of paper is specifically used to print bonds. ”

"Ah, it's about bonds. ”

Chu Jiang was slightly surprised.

"As for the printed bonds, of course, the bonds of 1845 are the most valuable, and I heard that one is worth a million. ”

After interrogating Zhu Ming, Han Xinyue grasped new clues.

They walked and talked, and after a while they entered the hall of the museum.

After showing their work cards, they were greeted by the deputy director of the Haishi Museum, his name is Hao Jiewen, an old scholar in his fifties.

"Captain Han, do you want to check the bonds issued by the United States in 1845?" Hao Jiewen was slightly stunned and asked.

"Yes, in order to solve the case, there is Director Lao Hao. Han Xinyue said politely.

Hao Jiewen hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, that's it, I heard that there are only three hundred such bonds in the world." It's worth a lot of money!"

"Don't worry, we'll see. Han Xinyue smiled.

A few minutes later, Hao Jiewen came to the hall with a metal box.

"The bond is in there?" Han Xinyue asked.

"Well, wait a minute, to open this box, you need my first three passwords and the curator's last three passwords. Hao Jiewen said solemnly.

"Oh. Chu Jiang smiled, it seems that the security work of this museum is still doing a good job.

While speaking, an old man with black-framed eyes came, and after Hao Jiewen explained clearly, the old man nodded.

So Hao Jiewen pressed the first three passwords, and the old man pressed the last three passwords.

The box opened, and inside was an old-looking bond.

After all, it's been more than a hundred years, and if it weren't for the special paper, if it hadn't been well preserved, it might have been corrupted.

On the bond is a picture of war, with colorful graphics and lifelike characters.

"There haven't been any thefts in your pavilion recently, have they?" asked Han Xinyue thoughtfully.

At this moment, the old man had already left, Hao Jiewen shook his head and said, "It's just ......"

"Say!" Han Xinyue said coldly.

"Recently, when two wealthy businessmen came to visit the museum, they both went out of their way to see this bond, and they don't know why. ”

"Oh?" Han Xinyue thought.

This kind of rich chamber of commerce will not have the same identity as Zhu Ming, after getting the bonds from the old second-hand, take them over for comparison, confirm them, and then pay the second one.

Chu Jiangcai didn't care about any rich businessman, he approached the bond and smelled it, looking like an expert.

"You, do you know bonds?" asked Han Xinyue with a frown.

"I've seen it in mystery novels, if it's fake, it seems to smell stronger, and even the paint on it hasn't dried," Chu Jiang said with a sense ......of urgency.

"Go! It's not a movie or a novel. Han Xinyue scoffed.

"Hmm, the smell is really strong, as if it was newly printed, I'll touch it again......"

Chu Jiang reached out and touched the bond.

"Don't mess around!" Hao Jiewen immediately stopped, but it was too late. According to the rules of the museum, these things can be visited in the public under certain circumstances, but they are absolutely not allowed to be touched.

"I'm sorry, it's just a touch, it shouldn't be a big deal. Chu Jiang looked up and smiled, then looked down at his fingers.

Hey!

There really is ink that hasn't dried!

"Is it really fake?" Chu Jiang stretched out his finger to Han Xinyue to look at it.

"Impossible, we have installed high-tech products here, and the security is tight, especially the more valuable things in the market, unless I and the curator allow it, the audience can't even see it, let alone steal it!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned, but ...... If it's true, how can there be undried ink?

He was originally an archaeologist, and it was a habit to argue about the authenticity of things in museums, but experts were more concerned about seeking truth from facts.

After he finished arguing, he began to wonder, so he quickly took out a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the worse his face became, and then he hurriedly called the old man out just now.

The old man also took a magnifying glass and looked at the bonds in the box for a while, and after a long time, his face gradually changed.

"Lao Fu, it seems that he has really been dropped?"

"Hmm. If you don't identify it carefully, you can almost confuse the real with the fake, what a master!"

Wang Fu, the director of the Haishi Museum, nodded slightly, his face was ugly.

"Call the police!" finally Wang Fu said to Hao Jiewen.

Han Xinyue did not object.

Instead, Chu Jiang waved his hand and said, "Don't call the police, if you call the police, you will startle the snake!"

Han Xinyue brushed his eyes on Chu Jiang in unison.

"Think about it, why the perpetrator didn't just steal the bonds, but chose to drop the bag. I think it has something to do with the paper in the middle of the cover of "The Story of Snow White", that is, it has something to do with the murder the day before yesterday. Chu Jiang smiled faintly.

"You mean, this bag dropper may be the second child?" Han Xinyue's eyes lit up and said.

After all, she was a policeman, and under Chu Jiang's reminder, she immediately thought of the key to the case.

"Yes, even if it's not the second child, it may be someone who cooperates with the second child. After the second child had those peculiar papers, he began to counterfeit. After the counterfeiting, of course, it is for sales, and the second child gives a condition that the buyer can compare it first, and then pay. ”

"Where to compare, of course, come to the Sea City Museum. The comparison between the fake and the fake will of course become true!"

"If the second child sells a hundred tickets, it will be 100 million! The profit is so great that it is worth his risk. As for the fourth, maybe he knew too much, and maybe he opposed the second child doing this, so he was killed. ”

Hao Jiewen They were stunned when they heard it, but a bond was missing, how could it be connected to the murder case?

Han Xinyue stared at Chu Jiang, after this obscene guy got serious, he really had a bit of a man's taste!

Well, Han Xinyue quite agrees with Chu Jiang's reasoning.

"Officer Han, look ......" The two curators were at a loss for a moment, looked at Han Xinyue and asked.

"Well, he's right, in order not to startle the snake, don't call the police for the time being. Han Xinyue said categorically.

"Officer Han, is he also a policeman?" Hao Jiewen couldn't help but ask when he heard what Chu Jiang said.

"He, yes...... My driver!" Han Xinyue glanced at Chu Jiang and said casually.

"Admire, admire, the police's driver reasoning ability is so powerful!" Hao Jiewen said with respect on his face.

"General, the third in the world!" Chu Jiang touched his head, accustomed to authenticity.

"Go, I'll go to heaven with a word of praise, it's really meaningless!" Han Xinyue glared at Chu Jiang and scolded.

"By the way, I want to ask, if it is a superb imitation, will the counterfeiters sign their names?" Chu Jiang ignored Han Xinyue's eyes and said coldly.