"It wasn't just an ordinary traffic accident."

Jia Wei, who rushed back in the dust, didn't have time to go home to rest, so he returned directly to the serious crime team and reported the results of his investigation to Fu Yuan and others.

According to the wife of the victim of the car accident, her husband, Zhou Wei, resigned from his employer three years ago and started running an antique shop. When I came to General City, I was nominally here for tourism, but in fact I came to meet someone. ”

"You can't be here to see Mu Qixiong, right?"

"How do you know?" Jia Wei looked at Rong Liang suspiciously and asked.

"We also just learned that there is a person like Mu Qixiong, who is also in the antique business. You go on to say. ”

"Brother Jia, drink water."

Taking the cup handed by Qi Zhibin, Jia Wei took a sip and continued: "Zhou Wei's wife said that her husband and Mu Qixiong have known each other for a long time. Although we don't see each other often, we do contact us by phone from time to time. As long as Mu Qixiong, who went to the countryside, received antiques, he would notify Zhou Wei. Moreover, Zhou Wei also spent a lot of money to buy it from Mu Qixiong once or twice.

The last time Zhou Wei came to General City, he was also invited by Mu Qixiong. Because he had just received a good quality of the late Qing Dynasty glazed vase, Mu Qixiong couldn't leave for a while, and he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he had already passed the photos of the glazed vase sent by Mu Qixiong, and Zhou Wei, who had fallen in love with him at a glance, hurriedly came to negotiate the price with Mu Qixiong.

The 4,900 yuan that Zhou Wei withdrew from that bank card was the deposit paid to Mu Qixiong. At that time, after Zhou Wei negotiated the price with Mu Qixiong, he called his wife and asked his wife to help him raise money. ”

"Why four thousand nine and not five thousand?" Song Jin paused when he saw Jia Wei say this, so he interjected and asked, "Also, why is there only 5,000 yuan in an antique dealer's bank card?" ”

"That's right. Zhou Wei's wife explained to me that their son, who had just graduated from university with a master's degree and had just started working for a year, was talking about a girlfriend. Seeing that the woman was satisfied with her son, including the family, in order to promote the marriage as soon as possible and let her twenty-five-year-old son get married as soon as possible, the couple pooled together the family's money to buy a house. As a result, the business of antique shops has also been affected to a certain extent.

Although there are still hundreds of thousands of yuan in hand, first, the new house has not been renovated, and second, it is necessary to wait for the woman's side. If he agreed to hold a wedding this year, the hundreds of thousands of yuan would not be enough at all, so Zhou Wei was not allowed to use it.

Zhou Wei only promised to give Mu Qixiong a deposit of 4,009, and the reason for deliberately leaving 100 yuan in the bank card is very simple - Zhou Wei has always had a habit of never letting his bank card have no money, and at least 100 yuan will be left. According to his wife, Zhou Wei called it 'pressure money', which is similar to the old lady in the countryside who deliberately puts an egg in the hen coop when she wants the hen to lay eggs, which is commonly known as 'attracting eggs'. ”

"Viagra, I suddenly noticed that my eloquence is getting better and better after not seeing you for a few days."

Knowing that Rong Liang was making fun of himself for talking about the topic far away, Jia Wei smiled and said: "I also just found out that I still have a specialty in storytelling, so on the way back, I kept thinking that if I lose my job one day, I would simply write an online article." I've heard that someone can make tens of millions of dollars with a book. ”

No one interrupted Jia Wei and Rong Liang's words. As the captain of the team, Fu Yuan knows very well that you can't always tighten that string at work, and you also need to relax and relax when appropriate. And Jia Wei and Rong Liang's occasional jokes with each other just played such a role.

"What price did the two of them end up selling for that glazed vase?"

"Thirty-five thousand. I saw it in Zhou Wei's antique shop, and it was in good condition. It's a pity that it is fired out of the private kiln, if it comes from the official kiln, and there is a payment, it is worth 350,000 yuan. ”

"Okay, Viagra's ability is getting bigger and bigger. In addition to storytelling, I also know how to collect. ”

"Hmph, I'm hungry for you." Jia Wei turned his face very proudly and glanced at Rong Liang, but when he turned his head, it had already changed into a serious expression. habitually raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and continued: "The reason why I want to talk about this vase is because the traffic accident that happened to Zhou Wei has a certain relationship with it.

Zhou Wei's wife said that Zhou Wei did not go home directly from Jiangjun City at that time, but went directly to his hometown. He borrowed 50,000 yuan from one of his uncles, first to pay for the vase, and to keep the rest in the store for running water.

On the third day after Zhou Wei returned home with the vase, a young man in his thirties who looked polite took a fancy to the vase. After some bargaining, the man paid a maximum of 50,000 yuan. Although Zhou Wei was too little, because his family was waiting for money, he finally decided to cut his love. ”

Obviously, Jia Wei deliberately wanted to show his storytelling skills, and when he talked about the key places, he deliberately diverted the topic and stopped to drink water.

"I guess that young man is also one of the people we are looking at."

"High, really high." Jia Wei stretched out his right thumb and gestured at Rong Liang, and then said, "If you guess, you're wrong." ”

Song Jin and Zhao Zengyuan, who didn't know much about Jia Wei and Rong Liang, couldn't hold back. Xiao Hua simply laughed. While laughing, he urged: "Okay, hurry up and make a joke after speaking, everyone is hungry." ”

Under Xiao Hua's urging, Jia Wei said in one breath: "Although Brother Liang guessed wrong, it is too much. According to Zhou Wei's wife, this is not the first time that young man has visited an antique store. I used to go with a woman who seemed to be in her thirties, but her actual age should be over forty, and she was dressed fashionably, and she looked very rich.

Because Zhou Wei has a habit, every time there is an antique transaction in the store, he will take a photo with the person who bought the antique to commemorate it. According to his wife's explanation, Zhou Wei is more nostalgic and reluctant to give up every antique he buys and exchange. Even an archive was created for each antique. Not only is it recorded in the archives, but also the name, origin, purchase price, sales price, exact time, etc., that is, the whereabouts of the antique are also recorded as much as possible.

Of course, there are many people who don't like to leave their own information behind. So Zhou Wei would always copy the relevant images in the store's surveillance afterwards and save them separately. At the same time, the photo of the purchaser is printed out and attached to the relevant antique file.

When I looked at the antique file established by Zhou Wei, I found that the one who accompanied the young man to the antique shop was the one we couldn't find, Yang Yutang's current wife Wei Dongdong. ”

"Does that young man have a beard?"

"Team Fu, let's see for yourselves."

It turned out that Jia Wei had already brought back the photo with Wei Dongdong.

Fu Yuan and the others came over to take a look, although the young man in his thirties in the photo did not have a beard on his face, but the blue marks on his cheeks due to the freshly shaved beard were very obvious.

"Does Zhou Wei's wife know what this person's name is?"

"I don't know. I only know the surname Mao, and I don't listen to the accent and am not a local. Mr. Zhou's wife said she was very unfamiliar with that accent and never seemed to have heard it. It is more like the Chinese spoken by foreigners who have just learned Chinese. ”

"Is the time shown on the photo accurate?"

"Exactly."

"Check, investigate this person as soon as I get to work tomorrow." Fu Yuan looked at the young man in the photo and decisively ordered Jia Weidao: "Send one to the National Security Bureau and one to the customs." In addition, enter it into the population database and compare it to see if you can find him. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Yuan seemed to suddenly remember that Jia Wei's story was not finished. So he returned to his seat and continued to listen to Jia Wei talk about the follow-up of the traffic accident that happened to Zhou Wei.