Suddenly, the arm was gently held and lowered by a hand! "You're right, not only to win, but also to win beautifully!" Wen Jia let go of the hand holding Tang Yi's arm, and smiled strangely on her face, "Act when you have the opportunity!" ”

At this time, Osamu Kono was already carefully observing a few lotus petals with a close-fitting high-powered magnifying glass.

Wen Jia immediately stared at Osamu Kono, and her lips seemed to collide gently.

Osamu Kono finally put the pen on the table, then gently took off the magnifying glass, and put his other hand on his waist!

"There is no problem!" Osamu Kono suddenly shouted at the scene, "But why did Mr. Tang say that this is a high imitation?" ”

Before the words fell, Osamu Kono suddenly took out a delicate steel hammer from his waist and put it on top of the lotus petal that was close to the table!

On the opening piece of this lotus petal, there is naturally the word "Fire Saint"!

Osamu Kono gets close to aiming. After the hammer falls, the lotus petals here will inevitably be smashed to the pulp, and the word "Fire Saint" will naturally be impossible to find!

Hand up hammer down!

"Duh!" Wen Jia suddenly let out a low cry in his mouth!

Osamu Kono's hand suddenly twisted involuntarily! The hammer did not fall vertically, but horizontally!

Instead of hitting the expected lotus petal, it hit the middle of the inner side of the pen wash.

Syllable!

Crash!

The pen wash flew off the table diagonally, fell to the ground and became several pieces!

Everyone at the scene was stunned by this dramatic change! There was silence!

Osamu Kono looked at the hammer in his hand incredulously, thinking to himself why his hand suddenly didn't obey the call just now?!

"Don't move! Now we suspect that this pen wash is a smuggled cultural relic from China! Zeng Shiyin raised his gun in both hands and rushed forward, there were a few Huaxia police officers around him, and on the periphery were police officers from the Angel City Police Station who came to cooperate.

"What tricks are you playing!" Osamu Kono couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and suddenly roared!

However, roaring to roaring, facing the muzzle of the gun, although he trembled with anger, he still did not dare to move.

Feng Lu Shutong turned the colorful crane sky in his hand, pressed his chest, settled his mind, and walked to Zeng Shiyin, "Zeng Bureau, our pen wash has a source and a contract, it is completely legal, and the press conference has been held for a while, you didn't suspect that it was smuggling cultural relics at the beginning, but now you suddenly acted, I think, it should be you to give us a reasonable explanation!" ”

Zeng Shiyin didn't answer the question of Bath Shutong at all, commanded the police, and let Kono leave the table. Then he carefully picked up a few pieces from the ground, looked at the few lotus petals on them and breathed a sigh of relief.

Kono threw the small steel hammer on the ground in hatred, and stood side by side with Ryo Shutong, gasping for breath.

At this time, Zeng Shiyin stood at the table and said to Kono Zhi and Feng Lu Shutong: "It is precisely because you have a contract that we did not act at the beginning. However, the contract police didn't look at it, and we also need to investigate how the seller got this pen wash, so you are still suspicious! “

Feng Lu Shutong was just about to speak, Zeng Shiyin waved his hand to stop her, and then said: "Although there is a certain suspicion, after all, we have no evidence, and our police handle the case, of course, we must also fully consider the legitimate rights of the parties, how can we disrupt the situation in public at a normal press conference?" However, just now, Mr. Kono was going to break the pen and wash. Can we remain indifferent? What if the evidence is destroyed? ”

Zeng Shiyin said it reasonably and legally, and Feng Lu Shutong had to swallow what he wanted to say into his stomach.

Osamu Kono gradually calmed down, but his mind was spinning rapidly. Just now he had already seen the opening of "Fire Saint"! In other words, it can be inferred that the package was transferred in the warehouse!

It's just that how can your hand suddenly twist? Could it be that Wen Jia? By shaking hands with yourself, what kind of tricks did you play?

Also, why did Zeng Shiyin still point to a high imitation and said that it was a smuggled cultural relic? The big deal is to buy a fake, and you don't have to bear legal responsibility at all, isn't Zeng Shiyin boring?

What's going on? Is Zeng Shiyin crazy?

"Director Zeng! You seem to have forgotten about me! Tang Yi glanced at Wen Jia, quietly raised his thumb, and then stepped forward.

That's when Osamu Kono realized! Nima! It turns out that the two of them are singing double reeds! Of course, they didn't have the evidence of the transfer from the Sanhai Provincial Museum back then, and today's play is to save face at the Tokyo Historical Museum!

As he himself said, whoever loses the bet will lose the face.

The reporters on the scene are not bad in professionalism, and now they are not speaking, this wonderful scene, there is no need to ask any questions, as long as you remember the key details and capture the key pictures!

"Oh? Mr. Tang, what do you think? As soon as Zeng Shiyin spoke, he regretted it, Tang Yi was about to point out the suspicion just now, and he still asked this question, it was too fake, but he answered it quite quickly, "Oh! Too focused on solving the case, I forgot, Mr. Tang said this is a high imitation? ”

"Exactly! But before I could tell the evidence, Mr. Kono shouted that there was no problem and was about to break the pen! Tang Yi bit "there is no problem" very hard. Because, if Osamu Kono said that he was beating his eyes at the time, so as to smash Gao Fang angrily, it would not be too bad, after all, this is still a positive image of jealousy and "fakeness".

"Mr. Tang, the Chinese antique circle has spread you to the gods, what do you say Tang Yan, this has broken into several pieces, is it possible that you can still point out the problem? You're not colluding with Mr. Kono to excuse the smuggling of cultural relics, are you? Zeng Shiyin shook his head a little when he said.

Tang Yi smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that Zeng Shiyin's acting skills are really not very good, it is better to play the buddy on the street in a group! However, Tang Yi's expression was still very serious, "Director Zeng, as a police officer, you should be careful when you speak, be familiar with it, and sue you for slander if you talk nonsense!" What is true is true, what is false is false, I have always been right about things and not people, it is my good brother's things, and I will also point out if it is false! ”

Zeng Shiyin secretly cursed in his heart, damn, this kid even came out with slander! There was a slight smile on his face: "Okay, let's talk about it!" But if you can't say it, then you have to go with us to the police station for investigation! ”

Wen Jia and Lin Huanting stood outside the circle at this time. Wen Jia shook her head with a smile, and whispered to Lin Huanting: "These two people are too excited to win the victory, the performance is slightly exaggerated, this scene is not too perfect!" ”

Lin Huanting clenched her hands tightly, not as relaxed as Wen Jia, and just said "um" softly.

At this time, Tang Yi had already taken out a high-powered magnifying glass, picked up the fragments and looked at them carefully.

In the end, Tang Yi picked up a piece of fragment with lotus petals, "Everyone, on this fragment, there is a secret mark of the fraudster, using the subtle notches on the tire and the superb skills when applying glaze, so that the word 'Fire Saint' was left on the opening piece!" ”