Chapter 980: One Pot End
When Meng Zitao came out of the hotel, he felt that someone was staring at him, but he didn't say it, but took Cao Gang to the door of Boss Chen's antique shop, and not surprisingly, the door of the antique shop was closed.
Meng Zitao spat on the ground: "Ma, this grandson should have also been arrested, he deserved it, he actually caused me to enter the police station! Let's go, let's go to Tian Youqi's side again!"
The two got into the car and came to the door of Tian Youqi's antique shop, but the door was still closed.
Meng Zitao pretended to scold again, and then returned to the car.
The car started and was about to leave, when suddenly a tightly wrapped person rushed out from the side, and he patted the car window: "Mr. Jiang, it's me!"
Meng Zitao frowned and said, "It's you, Ji Xi! you still have the face to come to me!"
"Mr. Jiang, please open the car door, I have something. Xun Ziqing said.
Meng Zitao opened the car door and let Xun Ziqing into the car: "Say, what's going on!"
Xun Ziqing smiled bitterly: "I also want to ask you what happened." ”
"Well, don't you know?" asked Meng Zitao.
Xun Ziqing replied: "Yes, I was at the bar last night, and I found that someone wanted to arrest me, and I tried a lot to escape, and it wasn't until this morning that I knew that the police wanted to arrest me." ”
Meng Zitao sneered: "You just lie to the ghost, if you don't commit a crime, why should the police arrest you, why do you want to run?"
Xun Ziqing smiled bitterly: "I'm still confused why I want to arrest me, but don't you know what the situation is in our business? Of course we have done something illegal." ”
Meng Zitao frowned and asked, "Then why did you come here?"
Xun Ziqing said: "Don't tell you, I met with Tian Youqi once yesterday, and he wanted to partner with me to trap you, but I didn't agree, I thought about whether something happened to this guy, so I was also involved." ”
"What! he wants to trick me!" Meng Zitao showed a little anger on his face.
Xun Ziqing swore and said, "It's true, why should I lie to you about this kind of thing." However, this guy should have been arrested, and if you want to settle accounts with him, you probably have to wait for him to come out. ”
Meng Zitao's face was a little gloomy, and he asked, "Do you know what Tian Youqi has done?"
"I don't know much about that. Xun Ziqing shook his head.
Meng Zitao was silent for a moment and asked, "What are you looking for me?"
Xun Ziqing said: "I'm worried that I won't be able to escape, if I am caught, the goods in my hands now may not become someone else's, so I want to dispose of it first, I think Mr. Jiang should be able to follow." ”
Meng Zitao said lightly: "It depends on what kind of goods you have in your hand." ”
Xun Ziqing said: "They are all fine products, and there is also an imperial enamel color of the Qianlong period, although there are some small injuries, but it is worth more than two million US dollars, I just don't know if Mr. Jiang is interested?"
Saying that, probably not afraid that Meng Zitao would not believe it, he also took out his mobile phone and showed Meng Zitao the photo.
Meng Zitao looked at the photo, nodded and said, "Is the place far away?"
"It's not far, it's about half an hour's drive. ”
"Let's go...... then"
Next, under the guidance of Xun Ziqing, they went around a large circle in the city of New York, and just when Meng Zitao was angry, Xun Ziqing explained with a smile, saying that he was worried that the police would follow, so Meng Zitao didn't say much.
After nearly fifty minutes of driving, the car stopped in front of a single villa, which was very old and desolate, and looked a little gloomy.
After getting out of the car, Meng Zitao looked around: "How did you find a place like this?" ”
"Cunning rabbit three holes, if nothing happens, I usually won't come here, please. ”
Xun Ziqing opened the courtyard door, made a request to Meng Zitao, and then took the two of them all the way to the living room of the villa.
However, in the living room, there were already people, which was not surprising to Meng Zitao, but the person sitting in the main seat surprised Meng Zitao, it was actually Jiang Siyuan!
Jiang Siyuan, who is Wang Zhixuan's only apprentice, has disappeared for a while since he was sentenced to prison for tomb robbery and was brought out of prison by Xunlingwei, but he didn't expect to meet him here.
This made Meng Zitao can't help but wonder if the mastermind behind this high-imitation group will be Xunlingwei, if it is Xunlingwei, then it can explain why it is so difficult to investigate.
If Xunlingwei is a black hand, unless it is completely eradicated, this kind of high imitation that is enough to be fake and real can be completely cut off, but is Xunlingwei so easy to eradicate? If so, how can this organization exist for hundreds of years?
Meng Zitao hoped that he would not guess this correctly, otherwise there would be trouble.
A few thoughts flashed in Meng Zitao's heart, and his face began to show anger: "Ji Xi, what's going on!"
Xun Ziqing changed his previous flattery, and his expression became cold: "Mr. Jiang, Ming people don't say dark words, you should have been sent by the mainland to investigate us, right?"
"Why do you think so?" asked Meng Zitao.
Xun Ziqing sneered: "Haha, don't think we don't know, you haven't been taken away by the police at all, and the hotel's monitoring system is not blind!"
Meng Zitao smiled: "I didn't expect that at this time, you are still willing to investigate me." ”
Xun Ziqing's face was hideous: "It's all because of you, everything we have come to naught, I can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh!"
"Okay!" Jiang Siyuan waved his hand and said lightly: "There is no point in saying this kind of thing, Mr. Jiang, I don't know if you are willing to help us recover our losses?"
Meng Zitao said: "How to redeem?"
Jiang Siyuan said: "It's the same as before." ”
Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Do you think you can control me?"
"yes, I can't control you all the time. Jiang Siyuan scratched his head: "Since this is the case, you can only charge some interest first." ”
While talking, Meng Zitao and Cao Gang were already surrounded by several people, and it was difficult for ordinary people to fly with wings.
Seeing Jiang Siyuan waving his hand, the guns in everyone's hands were ready to point at Meng Zitao and Cao Gang.
At this time!
Meng Zitao turned around, pulled Cao Gang and ran towards a bunker, the speed was incredible, it felt like just two black shadows flashed, and the two of them had disappeared without a trace.
"What!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, followed by a chill, Jiang Siyuan reacted the fastest, and shouted: "Hide it!"
However, at the same time as he roared, the pistol in Meng Zitao's hand had already sounded.
"Woohoo!"
A series of gunshots rang out, and the gunman with the gun in his hand fell down like dominoes, but in the blink of an eye, only Jiang Siyuan and Xun Ziqing were still standing.
Meng Zitao walked out again with Cao Gang who was holding a gun, and he looked at Jiang Siyuan with a smile: "Do you feel surprised?"
Jiang Siyuan said with a calm face: "You are not Jiang Xiong!"
Meng Zitao said with a smile: "That's right, it's a pity that there is no award!" Let's talk about it, Jiang Siyuan, why are you here." ”
"Want to know?" Jiang Siyuan showed a weird smile on his face: "Then ......"
"Phew!"
"Ahh
With a gunshot and screams, the bullet in Meng Zitao's pistol hit Jiang Siyuan's arm, and a grenade he was holding rolled to the ground.
"Jiang Siyuan, after a few years in prison, I still haven't made you honest. Meng Zitao walked up to Jiang Siyuan: "It seems that I can only teach you a lesson on behalf of Uncle Wang!"
"You are Meng Zitao!" Jiang Siyuan immediately reacted when he heard "Uncle Wang".
"That's right again, but unfortunately there is still no award!" Meng Zitao smiled, and then he didn't want to talk to Jiang Siyuan, and after stopping the bleeding, he entered the interrogation mode.
Seeing Jiang Siyuan's painful face turned blue, but he couldn't shout, the legs and stomach of Xun Ziqing next to him were trembling, and often Meng Zitao looked at him, and his heart was pinched, for fear that Meng Zitao would also give him this trick.
So, after Meng Zitao got the information he wanted to know from Jiang Siyuan's mouth, Xun Ziqing didn't wait for Meng Zitao to ask, and honestly explained his question.
After the interrogation, Meng Zitao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his worries just now did not come true.
The high imitation porcelain group was founded by Jiang Siyuan, and it is indeed related to Xun Lingwei, but the relationship between them is more of a cooperative relationship, about high imitation porcelain, Xun Lingwei did also get a piece of the pie, but Jiang Siyuan was worried that Xun Lingwei was too strong, so it was only controlled within a certain range.
In addition, this high-imitation porcelain group has actually been established for some years, but Jiang Siyuan was worried that tomb robbery would not be sustainable, so he came up with the idea of making high-imitation. Therefore, their technology was not achieved overnight, and it took a long time and cost to get to this point this year.
In fact, according to Jiang Siyuan's plan, he only did the business of high imitation green materials, but he didn't expect that because the domestic suppression was too strong, he had to make high imitation porcelain.
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Jiang Siyuan's arrest means that this high-imitation porcelain group hanging over Meng Zitao's head is completely shattered, and he can also go back to live a stable year.
It's just that his heart is stable, but this is the first year of Meng Zitao's marriage, too many relatives and friends have to rush, he has no problem, but He Wanyi is a little haggard.
One day, Meng Zitao saw that He Wanyi's face was wrong, and when he checked her pulse, he found out that she was pregnant, so she became the key protection object of the family, and originally arranged to visit relatives in Quancheng, but she didn't have to go because of this matter. It made the couple a lot easier.
In a blink of an eye, the New Year passed, and during this time, Meng Zitao mainly accompanied He Wanyi at home, and the other was to deal with work matters.
During this period, Meng Zitao also used the same method to interrogate Bu Chaofeng, and also quickly gave an answer.
Bu Chaofeng's family was worried that their home would be raided, so they deposited some valuable things in the house in a bank in the United States, and the number on the note was the password for the insurance business.
The reason why the password should be put in the watch is because Bu Chaofeng has some problems in his brain, and sometimes he suddenly forgets things, so he puts it in the watch so as not to forget.
In this matter, Meng Zitao can be sure that Bu Chaofeng will not lie, but this number is the same as the number behind the painting, what is the matter?
So, Meng Zitao asked Bu Chaofeng again how he came up with the idea of setting this set of numbers as a password, and he told Meng Zitao that it was because he had flipped through a notebook written by a foreigner before, and this set of numbers was seen on the notes.
Meng Zitao asked Bu Chaofeng where the notes were, and Bu Chaofeng told him that the notes were accidentally found in his friend's study, and he didn't know where the notes were.
After that, Meng Zitao asked people to find the friend Bu Chaofeng said, however, the person was found, but Meng Zitao did not get his wish, because this person moved to a new house, and the notebook did not know where to go, and it may have been picked up in tatters.
The clue was interrupted here, and Meng Zitao was nothing except for being a little unhappy, after all, no one knew what was behind this set of numbers, and it was useless to think about it.
The first Sunday of March arrived, according to the convention, today is the first ghost market of the four times of the year in the antique street of Lingshi, because it has just passed the Spring Festival, this ghost market is more lively than the other four, everyone wants to have a good start in the business of the year, so whether it is the quality or value of things, it is very good.
The night before, Meng Zitao told He Wanyi that he was going to the ghost market, so in the early morning of the same day, Meng Zitao got up early, washed up, and drove to the antique street.
When Meng Zitao came to the antique street, there were already a lot of people, many of whom Meng Zitao knew, after everyone politely greeted, unless it was a very good friend, they would stop and say a few words, otherwise they would no longer disturb each other, after all, this is a ghost market.
Meng Zitao said hello to people he knew, and put on the peaked cap prepared in advance and lowered it, although it was not 100% unrecognizable, but it was enough, and there was no need for Taobao to be easy to disguise.
Next, Meng Zitao walked around the ghost market as before, and there were indeed good things in the ghost market, and he also found some at a low price, but found that the proportion of good things here was even lower than last year.
On the one hand, it is due to the general environment, there are a number of treasures and antiques, and the number left in the folk is not much, coupled with the publicity of antiques in recent years, even an old lady knows that the old pickle jar at home may be a treasure, in this case, the probability of wanting to receive treasures must be lower and lower.
And even if they receive treasures, the sellers will not take them to the ghost market to sell, are they really fools? They are better than anyone else, and their eyesight is better than that of some experts, because the dealers' eyesight is tempered in practice, they receive goods from the people, from remote mountain villages, and form a relationship of interest with the local people, and they must have vision and credibility in order to maintain a stable supply of goods.
To get back to the point, Meng Zitao felt that if the current situation continues to develop, this ghost market will inevitably be depressed, the times are changing, and the ghost market will inevitably change in order to survive.