Ren Kexin was quite shocked to learn that Yuan Jingde actually stole and sold cultural relics, and the scale was very large, and he was the leader of an organized gang, in her words, she couldn't imagine that Yuan Jingde would step into this industry, and with Yuan Jingde's family background, there was no need to do this at all.

Meng Zitao was also very strange about this, but before interrogating Yuan Jingde, he first walked to the stone door he found, and pried open a floor tile on the ground with a tool, but saw that there was a disc that could be rotated below, but in the middle of the disc, there was a groove with a strange shape, according to Meng Zitao's observation, this groove must be the place where the key to the stone door was placed, and after the key was placed, the disc could be rotated to open the stone door.

Meng Zitao tried a little harder, but the disc didn't react at all, and he didn't dare to use too much force, lest he break the turntable, and there was no way to save it.

After that, Meng Zitao woke Yuan Jingde up.

Yuan Jingde woke up faintly, found that the back of his neck was very painful, and he was lying on the ground, he was startled, got up from the ground, looked at the surrounding situation, and was a little confused.

Now that he was at the top, he did not say anything, and all his men were lying on the ground, and when he saw the blood flowing on the ground, he knew that they should all be dead.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed Meng Zitao sitting not far in front of him, took two steps back, and asked inwardly, "Who are you!"

"You kidnapped me, you don't know who I am?" Meng Zitao asked with a smile.

"You're definitely not Shi Baixing!"

"Do you think the results of your investigation are all true?"

"Uh...... Anyway, you're definitely not Shi Baixing!"

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether I am Shi Baixing or not, the key is my problem, you must explain it honestly." ”

Yuan Jingde sneered: "Hehe, do I think I'll tell you?"

Meng Zitao said: "Yuan Jingde, don't you think about your family?"

"Do you know me?" Yuan Jingde was stunned: "Also, you should have been eyeing me a long time ago." But to tell you the truth, you don't want to get a little bit of news from me!"

"It seems that you are planning to toast and not eat and drink, so let it be done for you. Meng Zitao didn't plan to talk nonsense with him, stood up, and walked towards Yuan Jingde.

Although Yuan Jingde wanted to resist, he was like a lamb to the slaughter in Meng Zitao's eyes, but twenty minutes later, he was already soaked in sweat in pain, panting, and lying on the ground weakly.

Meng Zitao said: "Yuan Jingde, do you want to talk about it?"

Yuan Jingde didn't have the strength to speak, and when he was about to speak, he heard Meng Zitao say: "It seems that just now is not enough." ”

As he spoke, he clicked on the acupuncture points on Yuan Jingde's body with lightning speed, and Yuan Jingde immediately twitched again.

Five minutes later, Meng Zitao unlocked the acupuncture points, and then said: "Say it or not......?

"I say!"

As soon as Meng Zitao counted one, Yuan Jingde exerted all his strength, roared, and said with a crying voice: "Please stop torturing me, I said it is not okay? But can you give me some water to drink." ”

Meng Zitao sneered, "Do you really want to drink water?"

Yuan Jingde saw the smile on Meng Zitao's face, and he was smart, and hurriedly said, "You ask." ”

"Who's behind you?"

"I'm a member of Blackfire. Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed in Yuan Jingde's eyes: "Please, don't reveal today's events, otherwise I will be miserable!"

Meng Zitao heard that Yuan Jingde was related to Black Fire, he was both surprised and felt reasonable, he laughed, Yuan Jingde can have so many subordinates, and his status in Black Fire is definitely not low, it is completely possible to use him to touch the melons and melons in the country, and wipe out all the Black Fire members in the country, even if he can't do it, he can also beat the Black Fire people.

So, next, Meng Zitao asked, Yuan Jingde replied, once he felt that it was wrong, Meng Zitao punished Yuan Jingde, and after several times, Meng Zitao was synonymous with the devil in Yuan Jingde's eyes, and honestly said everything he knew.

Meng Zitao was quite happy, because he learned about Heihuo's network in China through Yuan Jingde, as well as some high-ranking members in disguise, and eradicating these people would make Heihuo unable to make waves in the country in the short term, and in the long run, it would only be possible to turn Heihuo into a ghost fire.

And the reason why Yuan Jingde joined Black Fire was also because Xiao San cuckolded him at the beginning, which made him embarrassed and became the object of ridicule, so when he encountered the opportunity for Black Fire to pull him into the gang, he immediately agreed.

Seeing that there was no longer any information about the black fire from Yuan Jingde, Meng Zitao turned to ask about these things in this place.

Yuan Jingde honestly told Meng Zitao that it was a very accidental thing to find this place, they had previously obtained an ancient painting of "Eighty-Seven Immortals", because the mounting was already very worn, so they planned to reframe it, but they didn't expect to find that there was information in it, so they found this place.

Meng Zitao asked him how he got the painting, and he said that it was a thief, but by the time he tried to find the thief, the thief was gone. Meng Zitao asked him to tell the thief's appearance, and he told it again.

After asking a few questions repeatedly, knowing that Yuan Jingde was not lying, Mencius asked about the current whereabouts of the painting, so Yuan Jingde fell asleep again and dragged him to the basement.

After a while, the colleagues of the No. 3 department arrived and saw the black-clothed people in the same place, and they were all carrying guns, it was hard to imagine how Meng Zitao solved these people, and he was very in awe of him.

Meng Zitao briefly said the matter, but he didn't say Yuan Jingde's confession, because he was worried that there was a black fire traitor in it, which was why he dragged Yuan Jingde underground again.

The colleague sent Meng Zitao back to the capital in a car, and after that, Meng Zitao called his master and repeated Yuan Jingde's confession.

Knowing that it was such a big fish, Zheng Anzhi was also quite happy, and said that he would send the right person to deal with it and let Meng Zitao have a good rest.

Meng Zitao recovered his face, slept in the department's staff dormitory for a few hours, and when he got up, it was already noon, after washing, he came to the canteen to eat something, and then called the master to learn about the progress of the case.

Zheng Anzhi told him that through the re-interrogation of Yuan Jingde, the confession was confirmed, and the people of the black fire were arrested with the momentum of thunder, and the other party should have not thought that there was not a single fish that slipped through the net, and it was likely that through the interrogation, other big fish could be caught.

In addition, the ancient painting of "Eighty-Seven Immortals" mentioned by Yuan Jingde was also searched in his house, and the thief was also caught, and he confirmed that the painting should have been stolen in an antique shop, and Meng Zitao could go to that store to inquire about the news.

After chatting for a while, Meng Zitao drove to the antique shop, the place is not too difficult to find, but it is not easy to find, in short, the market entrance of this store is not very good. However, antique shops are often open for three years, as long as there are good things, the impact of the market is not too great.

Meng Zitao walked into the store, but saw two middle-aged people negotiating, they saw Meng Zitao, they didn't care, they didn't pay attention.

The two of them were fat and thin, and when Meng Zitao came in, he heard the thin man speak: "Shopkeeper Ning, we are already very familiar, needless to say some nonsense, we have already negotiated the transfer fee of the store before, I have no opinion, as for the goods in my store, you think it is expensive, I don't approve of it." ”

"You look at my statistical list, all the antiques add up, a total of 232 pieces, I offer 4.5 million yuan, and the unit price of each piece is only less than 20,000 yuan, even you think it's expensive, that's a little too much, right?"

Speaking of this, the thin man paused, let the other party have a time to think, and then continued: "Of course, if you really feel that you have suffered a loss, we can also identify them individually, anyway, I am not in a hurry, I can still wait for this time, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Meng Zitao knew that this store should be transferred, and he was a little glad in his heart, fortunately he came in time, if it was a day or two in the evening, it would not be a trouble, because the clues might be in the things that were transferred.

Shopkeeper Ning's brows twisted, then let go, and said: "Lao Bian, the account is not calculated like this, if all the goods here are genuine, let alone 4.5 million, I am willing to pay any more money, but can you guarantee that the goods here are all genuine?"

Don't say this here, even if Meng Zitao's store can't sell all genuine goods, but he has a more generous rule, and high imitations will be pointed out. As for the things here, Meng Zitao took a look, the eight false and the two true are already lifted, if there is no object at the bottom of the box, 4.5 million yuan will definitely be a loss.

Of course, the fat and thin people know this, and the thin man smiled: "Of course I don't dare to say this, but even if the things I have here are not all true, they are also high-quality imitations, and they are worth a little money, plus I still have two utensils at the bottom of the box, and the converted price must be worth 4.5 million." ”

Shopkeeper Ning also knew that what the other party said made sense, the good imitation of high imitation is also a work of art, and it is also valuable, but the value comes and goes greatly, and he doesn't want to suffer a big loss, so he thought about it again and said, "Let me see those two things of yours again." ”

"No problem. ”

The thin man stood up and was about to go and get something, but he noticed that Meng Zitao didn't seem to be here to buy something, so he asked, "I don't know what this gentleman wants?"

"Excuse me, are you the shopkeeper of the west?" Mencius asked.

"I am, what are you looking for me?" Bian Xiyan felt a little strange in his heart.

"You get busy first, and I can talk about it later. ”

"Okay, then you can sit down first. Bian Xiyu asked Meng Zitao to find a place to sit by himself, and he went to get something.

After Bian Xi left, the shopkeeper Ning looked at Meng Zitao again and again.

"Is there anything wrong with this shopkeeper?" Meng Zitao was a little uncomfortable with him.

Shopkeeper Ning smiled apologetically: "This gentleman, have we met somewhere before?"

Meng Zitao knew what the other party meant, but he couldn't admit it himself, and he didn't want to make a fuss, so he shook his head: "I think you should admit your mistake." ”

"I'm so sorry. Shopkeeper Ning apologized, and then turned back to drink tea, but just after two sips of tea, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, turned around, and asked a little excitedly: "May I ask if you are Teacher Mengzi Tao Meng?"

Meng Zitao knew that he couldn't hide, so he generously admitted it.

Shopkeeper Ning was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to shake hands with Meng Zitao, and handed out his business card, looking very enthusiastic.

At this time, Bian Xiyan came back with something, and when he saw the appearance of the shopkeeper Ning, he was very surprised, and after asking for advice, he realized that there was a great god in his store, and he was excited, but he was also very puzzled, what was the matter with Meng Zitao looking for him?

"I'm not in a hurry, you guys are busy with yours first. Meng Zitao said with a smile.

Since Meng Zitao said so, Bian Xijiao and Ning shopkeepers were not polite, so they saw Bian Xiangjiao take out the things at the bottom of his box, a gold and copper stove, and a pair of jade pigs.

Soon, the shopkeeper Ning looked at the two things, he didn't have any opinion on the gold and copper furnace, he liked it quite much, and he was quite satisfied with the price offered by Bian Xiyan, of course, although the price was opened, but Bian Xizhen did not plan to transfer it separately, if the remaining items were not good, the shopkeeper Ning would also lose.

And the other pair of jade grips, Ning shopkeeper felt that he was not optimistic, so the two of them argued, the public said that the public was reasonable, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was reasonable, but it was not possible to say that one piece was gone.

In the end, Bian Xi looked angry and said: "Since Shopkeeper Ning doesn't approve of it, then let's not do this deal." ”

"Old Bian, you're talking angry, it's boring. ”

Speaking of this, Shopkeeper Ning noticed Meng Zitao next to him, and his heart moved, so he said to Bian Xiyan, "Why don't we ask Teacher Meng to help take a look?"

Bian Xiyan had no opinion on this proposal, so the two of them got up and went to ask Meng Zitao for advice.

Meng Zitao himself had a request for others, so he didn't postpone it, he took the jade grip and looked at it first, and said with a smile: "I also heard your arguments, Ning shopkeeper, do you think this pair of jade grips is too 'clean'?"

Shopkeeper Ning nodded and said, "Yes, to be honest, I don't touch Gao Guyu's thing, and my eyesight is limited." ”

Meng Zitao said that he could understand, and then said: "In fact, the reason why the jade grip is 'clean' is because it has been cleaned, a genuine ancient jade or ancient jade, it can be said that 99% of it comes from the words buried in the catacombs, these jade objects are the favorite of the deceased during his lifetime, and they are also buried with the deceased, and they will also decay with the body of the deceased, eaten by corpse insects, and the blood and flesh are mixed with these ancient jade, until the corpse becomes a row of white bones." ”

As long as a normal person knows that the jade will be cleaned, otherwise I am afraid that when things are not identified, the body will have been invaded by these bacteria, corpse gas, etc., and replace all of my yang energy. ”..