After making the call, Meng Zitao drove to the city, and when he was about to drive out of the village, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if there was trouble ahead, so he hurriedly slowed down.

At this time, a person rushed out of the intersection in front of him and rolled to the ground, if it weren't for Meng Zitao's intuitive reminder, he would definitely have bumped into it at the speed of the car just now.

Meng Zitao knew that he had met porcelain, but when he touched porcelain in this place, he must have been eyeing himself, but he didn't have a grudge against anyone here, how could someone target him?

At this time, Meng Zitao thought of the sneaky Fang Sect just now, it couldn't be him, right?

Regardless of whether it was Fang Zong or not, Meng Zitao felt that he would solve the trouble in front of him first, he reversed the car first, but he didn't expect that as soon as the car started, the guy lying on the ground got up and chased directly towards Meng Zitao's car, which was clearly trying to forcibly touch porcelain!

Meng Zitao sneered, it seems that he can't solve it simply today, so he turned off the engine and stopped, and hit the front of the car with his head, and then pretended to scream, and then fell to the ground.

Meng Zitao pulled out the key and got out of the car, and said to the porcelain toucher: "Acquaintance, roll up honestly for me, don't force me to do it." ”

"Ouch! You hit someone, you are so arrogant, don't think that you rich people can do whatever you want!" touched the porcelain and held his forehead, while pretending to moan, while angrily accusing Meng Zitao of not being right.

Meng Zitao laughed: "Can you change some new tricks when touching porcelain, don't you know that my car is equipped with a camera? You have been filmed just now, and you still want me to lose money? Since you don't get up, then I can only call the police." ”

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a look of preparing to call the police.

The porcelain bumper suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed the mobile phone in Meng Zitao's hand, scolded and cursed, and prevented Meng Zitao from making a phone call.

At this time, three people came out from the side, all of them were relatively burly, and one of them had a fierce face, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person.

"Three-headed, what's going on?" asked the fierce-looking man as he opened his mouth to touch the porcelain.

The person who touched the porcelain immediately said: "Brother Hao, this turtle son hit me with a car, and he didn't want to lose money!"

"Clean your mouth for me!" Meng Zitao's face changed.

"It's reasonable to hit someone!" The man who touched the porcelain had an accomplice, and he became even more arrogant, and smashed his left fist into the hood of the car twice: "Don't think that being rich is great, believe it or not, I let you walk around without eating!"

"Okay, let's not say a word. Brother Hao looked at the red and swollen head of the porcelain and asked, "You were hit by a car on your head?"

"It was this turtle son who hit it!" The porcelain touched pointed at Meng Zitao, and opened his mouth to foul language.

Meng Zitao's face was cold, and he went up with two slaps, he didn't really want to solve it violently, it seems that it is not possible to solve it without violence.

The eyes of those who touched the porcelain were red with gold stars when they were beaten by Meng Zitao, and they were speechless for a while.

When Brother Hao reacted, Meng Zitao's slap was finished, and Brother Hao's face changed: "Boy, you hit someone and beat someone, your burden is really big enough!"

Meng Zitao sneered: "Okay, don't be verbose, tell me, who asked you to come to me for trouble?"

At this time, the porcelain finally reacted, his eyes were red, and he threw a punch at Meng Zitao, this punch was in Meng Zitao's eyes, just like a snail crawling, but he held it with a little force, and then kicked it on the stomach of the porcelain, the guy screamed, and was kicked to the ground, holding his stomach and unable to speak.

"Boy, don't you take us seriously?" Seeing this, Brother Hao and the others were furious, and one of them ran to check on the porcelain.

Meng Zitao said: "What are you that deserve to be put in my eyes." Again, my patience is limited. ”

"Haha!" Brother Hao laughed angrily: "Toast and don't eat and drink, you ......"

Brother Hao was forced back as soon as the words came to his mouth, with a frightened look in his eyes.

Meng Zitao took the gun, aimed it at Brother Hao's eyebrows, and said expressionlessly: "What's wrong with me, tell me about it." ”

Seeing this scene, everyone else was stunned, they never expected that Meng Zitao actually had a pistol, and they all felt that things might be out of control.

Meng Zitao said: "To answer the question I just said. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Brother Hao said stiffly.

Meng Zitao directly slapped him: "Give you back what you just said, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

This slap directly aroused the ferocity in Brother Hao's bones, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out so much that he snatched the gun from Meng Zitao's hand.

With Meng Zitao's skills, of course, it was impossible to be caught by Brother Hao, but he suddenly had another idea and deliberately let Brother Hao grab the gun.

"Ma Mai Pi, you still haven't come to help me!" Brother Hao saw that he couldn't snatch the gun from Meng Zitao's hand, and immediately scolded his companion who was stunned next to him.

Except for those who were kicked by Meng Zitao, the other two were slightly stunned, and then rushed up.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, startling both of them, and then Brother Hao felt that one of his legs had been shot by a gun, and he wailed in pain.

It was only at this time that Meng Zitao added a little force, and struck Brother Hao in the face with an uppercut, knocking the person to the ground, and in three or two blows, the other two people were also solved.

"Say, how many lives does he have in his hands!" Meng Zitao asked this is not without purpose, he just felt that Brother Hao had a smell of blood on his body, there must be a murder in his hands, which is why he deliberately let Brother Hao grab the pistol just now.

Even if Meng Zitao's intuition is wrong, it doesn't matter, it is Brother Hao who wants to grab the gun himself, and it is normal to accidentally misfire.

The man who was pointed at the gun by Meng Zitao turned pale and secretly looked at Brother Hao, but Meng Zitao paid attention, and when he saw him like this, he became more and more convinced that Brother Hao had a problem, so he kicked the person's acupuncture points, and the pain immediately made the person roll.

"Do you want to be like him?" said Meng Zitao, pointing a gun at the other person.

Seeing his companion in such pain, the man saw a look of fear in his eyes, closed his eyes, and exclaimed, "I only know that he has killed a man." ，”

Brother Hao's face turned pale and his expression was hideous, at this time he was reluctant to get up and hack this guy to death, but Meng Zitao had already guarded against him, and under his nose, don't think about it.

Since it has been said, there is no way back, so the man told Brother Hao about the murder, in fact, the matter is also very simple, before Brother Hao went to a small store to buy something, because he did not prepare change, and he didn't want to break the big bill, so he told the owner of the store that he would pay next time, but the boss was in a bad mood that day and did not agree, so the two of them argued a few words.

Brother Hao held a grudge because of this, last summer, when he walked across a small bridge, he happened to meet the shopkeeper, when he drank a lot of wine, he suddenly became angry, and when he saw that there was no one around, he pushed the shopkeeper into the river, and the shopkeeper could not swim, so he drowned.

The reason why the man knew about this was because Brother Hao hid in his house for two days afterwards, and only left when he learned that the incident was characterized as accidentally falling into the water.

Knowing that this was the case, Meng Zitao had some understanding of Brother Hao's cruelty, but he thought that Brother Hao might have more than one murder case in his hands, so he asked the others, but they all said they didn't know.

Meng Zitao glanced at Brother Hao, this guy probably accepted his fate, covered the wound with his hand and said nothing, his face was pale. However, Meng Zitao will not take it lightly, and he is confident that he will let the other party take the initiative to confess in other murder cases.

In addition to Brother Hao's crime, Meng Zitao also asked who was looking for his trouble, but he didn't expect that it was not Fang Zong who he had guessed just now, but Fang Fuxin called them.

This answer made Meng Zitao feel very strange, he had just asked people to investigate Fang Fuxin's family, and Fang Fuxin's side immediately received the news yesterday, and then retaliated against himself?

Then, there is only the reason why Fang Fuxin had a grudge with himself before.

"Hey, I wanted to find you, but I actually sent it to the door, so don't blame me for being rude. ”

Thinking of this, Meng Zitao suddenly thought of one thing, he should have shot far away before, would Fang Fuxin run away. This matter cannot be guarded against, however, he is only one person now, and there are four people here for him to watch, and there is also a murderer among them, so he can't handle it casually.

Fortunately, the gunfire just now did attract the attention of some people, and Meng Zitao saw the figures of Li Lunqiao and his son, so he hurriedly called the father and son over, and said briefly, asking one of them to prepare the rope and the other to notify the village chief.

Knowing that Brother Hao was still a murderer, both father and son were a little incredulous, and hurriedly did so.

Fortunately, there is a mobile phone now, so the village chief and others arrived immediately, and Meng Zitao could also get out to find Fang Fuxin, but he was still a step late, and when he got there, the building was empty, and Fang Fuxin drove his car from the other end of the village road.

And unfortunately, no one in the village remembers the full number of Fang Fuxin's license plate, only the brand and color of the car, because Fang Fuxin drives a different car back every time, and everyone will not be bored to remember his license plate all the time. Of course, this also means that Fang Fuxin has a ghost.

Meng Zitao informed his colleagues and asked them to call up the monitoring along the road as soon as possible to find Fang Fuxin's current location, as for whether they can find it as soon as possible, it depends on luck.

The police soon arrived, and they were divided into two teams, one team escorted Brother Hao and others back, and the other team came to find Meng Zitao, who asked them to find Fang Fuxin's house to see if there were any clues, and they really found a few jade and bronze objects, all of which were unearthed cultural relics without exception.

As a result, the police immediately issued a wanted warrant for the other party's father and son.

Meng Zitao felt a little inexplicable, okay, why did Fang Fuxin jump out and trouble him?

…………

The next day, Meng Zitao went to the recording site of the treasure appreciation program, and when he arrived, it was already crowded with antique collectors from all over the country, most of which were around Shudu, after all, it was not a star program, and the audience was limited.

There are two areas for program recording, one is the waiting area, and the other is the identification area, and collectors are in the waiting area. These people carry their treasures with them, some of them carefully hold the boxes containing the treasures in their hands, some of them hold bulging bags, and some of them carry them at random, just because they are too big.

These collectors all looked at the beautiful host Qian Siling standing aside from time to time, because only by reporting her number and stepping through the door beside her could they enter the appraisal hall and communicate face-to-face with the appraisal experts, so as to get the conclusion that they want or don't want.

It is precisely because it is a single collection for identification, and it is necessary to consider the playback effect, which will undoubtedly waste a lot of time, and at the end of the day, dozens of collections will be identified at most, and there are even fewer collections that can be on TV.

Therefore, the TV station numbered each collector who came, and then the computer randomly selected the number, which can be regarded as ensuring fairness, and recorded the program for two consecutive days, just to prevent collectors from running more.

In this way, those who are lucky can enter the appraisal area at one time, and those who are unlucky may have to come to the appraisal area several times. As for the people who didn't win the lottery every time, there was no one, because the program had been set, and if they couldn't win the lottery in five weeks, it must be their turn, otherwise some people would have to cry to death.

Meng Zitao walked directly into the appraisal area, and he saw Li Wei sitting in the audience at a glance, and Li Wei waved his hand excitedly when he saw him.

Meng Zitao smiled at him, and then followed the staff to the expert bench and exchanged a few words with the experts who arrived first. Up to now, although Meng Zitao's age will make some experts feel uncomfortable, but given his fame and identity, no one dares to underestimate him.

"No. 328 prepares to enter the treasure area. ”

In the waiting area, a treasure holder heard his number and hurriedly came to Qian Siling with his things excitedly.

Qian Siling looked at the white-haired treasure holder in front of her, and was still a little nervous in her heart, because the show is new, there must be some places that are not qualified, for example, now Qian Siling thinks about what to do if the treasure holder has a heart attack and gets sick when she hears the identification results.

However, these are not something she can control, so she can only sort out her mood and ask with a smile: "May I ask your uncle's surname?"

"My surname is Zhou, and I'm from a mountain city. ”

"It turns out to be a Tibetan friend from the mountain city, what is the collection you brought today? Can you show it to the audience in front of the TV?"

"Of course, what I brought today is a blue-glazed pot from the Northern Song Dynasty. The old man held up what he had brought to the camera.

Qian Siling glanced at the pot, but she didn't see its authenticity, she asked with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, I don't know what the origin of your collection is?"

"This thing is passed down from ancestors, and I don't know how many generations it has been passed down to......"

"It's ancestral again, why doesn't my family have any ancestral treasures?" Qian Siling muttered in her heart, asked a few more questions, and let the old man enter the appraisal area.