At the same time that Zhao Feiyang was in contact with the local criminal police in Chuanyang, Wang Xiaosong also parked the car and walked to the door of the building.

But now there is no one in the building, and when I walked to the door, I saw a security guard staring at Wang Xiaosong: "What are you doing?"

"Is the person from the seventeenth floor auction house on it now?" Wang Xiaosong did not answer the security guard's question, but asked the security guard directly.

Looking at Wang Xiaosong's appearance, the security guard subconsciously thought that Wang Xiaosong was a policeman who came to investigate the case, and after a pause, he hurriedly said: "I didn't pay attention to that." ”

"Go to the monitoring room! Song Jiren of the auction house may have been hijacked!" Wang Xiaosong said.

Hearing Wang Xiaosong say this, the security guard was even more sure that Wang Xiaosong must be a policeman, and while taking Wang Xiaosong to the monitoring room, he hurriedly used his walkie-talkie to call his colleagues who were patrolling upstairs: "Old Wei, Old Wei, what's the situation on the seventeenth floor now?"

The person inside the walkie-talkie said, 'A few people in there just went down, what's wrong?'

At this moment, Wang Xiaosong heard a dinging sound behind him, Wang Xiaosong hurriedly turned around, and saw the elevator door open, and Song Jiren was standing inside.

After seeing Wang Xiaosong, Song Jiren almost subconsciously rushed towards Wang Xiaosong with the speed of a 100-meter sprint. After a few big men in the back froze, they hurriedly rushed up.

Wang Xiaosong retreated half a step back, blocked Song Jiren, and then said loudly to the front: "What are you doing?"

Who knows, these people don't seem to have any 'Jianghu qi' at all, and they don't seem to be interested in 'arguing' with Wang Xiaosong at all, but they just rushed over to do it without saying a word.

Wang Xiaosong snorted coldly, do it, he has never been afraid of anyone!

There were four or five people on the other side, and all of them had weapons such as hand clasps and throwing sticks. Watching them rush up together, Wang Xiaosong first took a few steps back, and then put his hand on his belt buckle.

After unbuckling the belt, he suddenly threw it forward, and the belt suddenly shook the face of the leader in front of him, and hit him in the left eye steadily.

The leader's left eye was suddenly congested and swollen, and Wang Xiaosong stepped forward. He slammed his knee into the man's abdomen, and in an instant he fell to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Xiaosong solved their leader so sharply, the remaining few people realized that the person in front of them was not a general, several people surrounded Wang Xiaosong, paused for a few seconds, one person shouted, and four people rushed up from four directions.

Wang Xiaosong relied on this belt and used the belt buckle as a meteor hammer, the weight of the solid metal belt buckle is not a joke, especially this kind of men's belt, the belt buckle is very angular, if it is smashed, it will make a person lose combat effectiveness at once.

In just a minute or two, these people all let Wang Xiaosong fall on the spot, and at the same time, the building's security team also rushed over.

Wang Xiaosong let go of his belt and shook his hand, which was a little numb: "It's been a long time since I've been active, arrest these people!" The police will arrive soon." ”

After speaking, Wang Xiaosong went to see Song Jiren and found Song Jiren huddled in the corner, looking very nervous. At this time, all the people on the other side had been settled, and Song Jiren breathed a sigh of relief, and said very worriedly: "Director Wang, what's wrong with my family?"

"You don't have to worry, I've already asked my friend to go to your house. Wang Xiaosong said.

At this time, Wang Xiaosong's mobile phone rang, and after connecting it, he heard Zhao Feiyang say: "Brother Xi in Chuanyang criminal investigation called me back." Just now, they adjusted the surveillance and found that Song Jiren's family had been abducted ten minutes earlier.

But it's lucky, tonight, the Chuanyang Traffic Patrol Police Brigade set up a card to check for drunk driving and overloading, and just stopped their car on Yangchun Street, which has rescued Song Jiren's family. ”

Wang Xiaosong put the mobile phone far away just now, so that Song Jiren could also hear it, and when he heard that his family had been rescued, a tight string in Song Jiren's heart was loosened at once, and the whole person sat on the ground, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Wang Xiaosong smiled slightly: "Mr. Song, relax now." ”

Song Jiren raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaosong, his eyes were full of tears: "Director Wang, thank you, you are the benefactor of our whole family!"

If Wang Xiaosong didn't stop him, this guy could really kneel down and kowtow to Wang Xiaosong on the spot. A moment later, Zhao Feiyang himself also came to the scene, and Song Jiren was taken back to the police station to make a record.

Eventually, the Song family walked out of the police station, but they didn't dare to go home anymore. When Wang Xiaosong asked where they planned to go, Song Jiren told Wang Xiaosong that he had decided to let the family stay in a hotel for a few days.

Of course, it must be a star-rated hotel, and the security measures there are better than those in some residential areas.

Wang Xiaosong and Zhao Feiyang drove together and helped settle Song Jiren's wife and children, seeing that when it was time to leave, although Wang Xiaosong hadn't said anything, Song Jiren was a smart person and stood up very consciously: "Wang Ju, I'll send you off." ”

After speaking, Song Jiren, Wang Xiaosong, and Zhao Feiyang went to the hotel's 24-hour café, and after sitting down, they opened the conversation.

"Actually, I know that Director Wang came to me and wanted something. You want the same things as those people, aren't they?" Song Jiren said.

Wang Xiaosong smiled slightly, and did not shy away from admitting: "Of course." But why didn't you just say that they were here to rob that thing?"

Song Jiren shook his head: "I said it there, it's far less useful than telling you." I know what you want is a list of buyers to buy the so-called artifacts offered by the plum grove, right?"

Wang Xiaosong nodded: "That's right, that's what I want." So, you already know that the cultural relics that Plum Forest offers you for auction are all fakes, do you know that?"

"Of course. This is just a way for Plum Forest to take bribes. They thought I didn't know, but I knew it in my heart. Every time, I came with something in average condition, but I refused to be helped by our appraiser.

It's obviously not a good thing, but as long as it's hung on the platform, it can be easily sold at a high price. I don't understand once or twice, but he has operated so much, can't I guess what's wrong with this!" Song Jiren said.

Zhao Feiyang turned on the recorder: "Then you should tell me, what are they doing here, don't beat around the bush, let's be blunt." ”