"That's right, it's him." Cai Yaohui said.

"Cai Yaohui, you have to be responsible for your own words, are you sure that he is the one who bought the Nine Sheep Bottle for you?" Zhao Zimeng solemnly reminded Cai Yaohui.

"That's right, it's him, I'm 100% sure. I think about it now, that person, his nose is like a knife carving, like the nose of that sculpture David abroad. It's exactly like the one on this portrait. Cai Yaohui suddenly became excited.

"I'm finally able to make my case clear. Captain Zhao, I really have nothing to do with that case. Cai Yaohui's face was flushed, and his eyes were shining.

In fact, when Xiao Luhan found the trace of the mysterious person who changed his face, that is, Ni Guangfu, in Qi Yunguan, Zhao Zimeng had already ruled out Yaohui's suspicion.

He did collect four artifacts from the disguised mysterious man, but it really had nothing to do with the "10.5" tomb robbery murder.

Cai Yaohui's excitement was not only because it was possible to clear his name of tomb robbery and murder: "Captain Zhao, have you found the whereabouts of this person?" ”

Zhao Zimeng nodded.

"Great—great, if you catch him, you'll know I'm telling the truth. Captain Zhao, who is he? Cai Yaohui asked.

Ma Jianping took out a photo of Rao at a glance from his bag and handed it to Cai Yaohui.

"Huh? Isn't this a tenant of my parents' nostalgic village residence? Cai Yaohui was puzzled.

"Cai Yaohui, you put the portrait and the photo together." Zhao Zimeng said.

Cai Yaohui didn't quite understand Zhao Zimeng's intentions, but he still did what Zhao Zimeng said.

After a moment's effort, Cai Yaohui had a frightened expression on his face.

"Huh? No, could it be that he was the one who sold me the Nine Sheep Bottles? Cai Yaohui couldn't believe his eyes.

"Captain Zhao, this is the same person at all, except for the hairstyle and beard. How could it be him? How is this possible? ”

"Cai Yaohui, how can you be sure that the portrait and the photo are the same person?" Zhao Zimeng said.

"When you asked me what the man I sold the Nine Sheep Bottle to me looked like, I really couldn't say it at the time, and then the man was dressed up again."

"When I saw this portrait just now, I remembered it completely. Just this nose and this eye, I dare to judge. ”

"My parents in Huaigu Village, although I didn't go much, but I knew the tenant, surnamed Rao, I didn't communicate much with him, but his face left a deep impression on me. No wonder I felt a strange feeling when the disguised man came to me and made a deal with me, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. It is only now that the floodgates of Cai Yaohui's memory have been fully opened.

Zhao Zimeng finally got the answer he wanted, this Rao Yilan is really a master of disguise, and even Cai Yaohui, an experienced old slippery head, was deceived by him.

"It turned out to be him!"

"Captain Zhao, how could it be him? You can't be mistaken! That young man looks extremely gentle, not like a man who does this kind of business! Cai Yaohui is still in disbelief.

"These are all illusions." Zhao Zimeng said.

"How much can he have? It's incredible. ”

"Cai Yaohui, you are also the ** lake in the antique industry, in the past, didn't you pay attention to this person at all?"

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm sorry. I never expected it! Cai Yaohui shook his head in remorse.

"Right now, there's only one thing we haven't figured out?" Zhao Zimeng said.

"What's the matter?"

"What happened to the window glass in your father's bedroom at the end of August and early September this year, before and after his hospitalization? You and Rao said that you had installed that piece of glass? ”

"Oh...... Now, I kind of get it. Cai Yaohui suddenly realized.

"What do you understand?"

"My father's first night in the hospital was the night when Rao was on duty for us. Because I was out of town, my sister had to go to work, and my mother was not in good health. After I received a call from my sister, I rushed back the next morning and quickly arranged for a nurse. Our family is very grateful to him for this. ”

"Later, my mother insisted on staying with my father in the hospital. She asked me to go to Huaigu Village the next day to get some laundry, a change of clothes, sweet and sour garlic and spiced dried radish. ”

"I promised my mother to pick up her things around six o'clock in the afternoon – because I had to go to the store at half past five to reconcile the accounts. At that time, Rao was at No. 117. ”

"Do you know when you will go back to No. 117 to get something?"

"Yes."

"That evening, I went into my father's bedroom to get a change of clothes and noticed that a piece of glass was missing from the back window. I went to Li San Hardware Store and put a piece on it. ”

"Are you trying to say that the piece of glass was deliberately dropped — or broken?"

"I think that's it, he knows my relationship with my father, and whenever I see that the glass is broken, I will definitely find a way to install it, and when I install the glass, it is exactly the time when Mr. Cao comes to my house to close the windows – he closes the windows around six o'clock every evening."

"After the incident, it was Rao who gave us the new address of your parents." Zhao Zimeng added.

"I'm reminded of the glass now, he wanted to draw your attention to me. Attaboy! ”

"Did you know that you studied archaeology and artifact appraisal at university?"

"I don't know. But Captain Zhao, I want to listen to Rao's voice again, maybe I can determine if he is the one who is disguised. ”

"Cai Yaohui, have you spoken to Rao Xian in the past?"

"My communication with him was really limited, and I couldn't say a single word. He lives in my parents' house, and when I visit my parents, I will run into him. He would talk to my mother in the kitchen, and the guy would speak very clearly and loudly. Now that I think about it, he deliberately didn't talk to me much, and every time we met, he just smiled or nodded. As soon as he saw me, he went back to his room. ”

Cai Yaohui suddenly remembered a lot: "The No. 2 you mentioned used to wander around my store, and it should have been sent by Rao to touch my bottom." Otherwise, he would never have sold four artifacts twice. He must still have something on his hands. ”

"If necessary, we will arrange for you to meet with Rao Glance, and let you listen to Rao Glance's voice at the appropriate time," Zhao Zimeng said as he made a note in his notebook.

"Okay, I'll listen to your arrangement."

In Zhao Zimeng's notebook, there is this note: Draw a portrait of the young man in the small antique shop in the mountains.

When the tall and thin man and the half-grown old man led Duan Chunsheng to the second fat man's restaurant to drink, he did not disguise himself, and he acted in his true colors.

Zhao Zimeng hopes that Rui Erpang and Xiaocui can recognize the person in the portrait.

After leaving the detention center, Zhao Zimeng and Ma Jianping drove to the Hukoumen antique trading market.

On the way to the antique trading market, Ling Hu Yunfei and Zhao Zimeng had a phone call.

On the phone, Linghu Yunfei reported the investigation to Zhao Zimeng.

He said that the legal representative of the small antique shop in Zhongshan is called Zhang Fang, 27 years old, from the Central Plains.

The other two guys, one named Jie Wenjiang, forty-four years old, and the other named Li Dasen, thirty-two years old, these two people are also from the Central Plains.

Linghu Yunfei agreed with Ma Jianping's judgment, Li Dasen's appearance and the short and fat half-grown old man described by Rui Erfat and Xiaocui did have a bit of imagination.

At first glance, this person did look like a fifty-year-old man, but his actual age was only thirty-two years old.

The reason for his youthful maturity was his gray hair.

There is also a situation that there are only two guys in the small antique shop in the mountains now, Cai Yaohui is right, the one named Zhang Fang has not shown up for more than half a month.

The guys from the antique shops next to it didn't see Zhang Fang again.

Linghu Yunfei proposed to ask Ma Jianping to draw a portrait of Li Dasen, which coincided with Zhao Zimeng's idea.

"Yunfei, we thought of coming together, Ma Jianping and I are on our way to the antique market."

"Great, I'll wait for you."

"Yunfei, you didn't alarm them, did you!"

"No, I was investigating in secret, and most of the situation was provided to me by Director Tang."

"Does Director Tang have a photo of Li Dasen in his hand?"

"Yes, the dossier sheet for the three of them is already in hand. In the past, there was only Zhang Fang's information, but last year, in order to strengthen management, Director Tang asked all the guys to fill out the registration form. ”

"Great, you came with us."

"It's just that the photo on the registration form is a one-inch photo, which is not very clear."

"There's no problem, as long as there are photos, let's go to the small antique shop in the mountains to see this person."

"Yunfei, where are you now?"

"I'm in the duty room of District 1, with Section Chief Wen."

"Okay, Ma Jianping and I parked our cars in the parking lot of District 1. Enter Zone 2 from Zone 1. ”

"Understood."

Half an hour later, the car pulled into the parking lot of Zone 1.

The two men got out of the car and entered the first district.

It's as noisy and bustling as ever, and it's full of bustling people looking for treasures.

As soon as he walked into the big archway in the first district, Zhao Zimeng saw Ling Hu Yunfei standing in front of a stall, and Ling Hu Yunfei also saw him.

Zhao Zimeng also saw Section Chief Wen sitting in the duty room.

So, the three of them tacitly agreed that Hu Yunfei was in front, Zhao Zimeng and Ma Jianping were behind, passed through the stall area, and walked into the second district.

Zhao Zimeng glanced at Wen Cuitang, Huo Wangting was standing outside the store on the phone, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and there were a few customers in the store wandering around the counter.

Huo Wangting looked around while talking on the phone, he might be waiting for someone to show up, maybe it was the shoulder-haired man who had been with him in the parking lot last time.

Walking to the bottom of the archway in the second district, Ling Hu Yunfei took out three file sheets from his bag and handed them to Zhao Zimeng.

Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei explained a few words, and Ling Hu Yunfei went to the duty room.

The first file sheet is from Kuri Omori.

Zhao Zimeng looked at Li Dasen's photo carefully, and then handed the file sheet to Ma Jianping's hand.

Ma Jianping looked at it, and then said: "Although it is a one-inch photo, it is relatively clear." ”

Zhao Zimeng put the three file sheets into his bag, and looked at them one by one with Ma Jianping from several shops in the north.

A few minutes later, Zhao Zimeng and Ma Jianping walked into the small antique shop in the mountains.