Although this matter is a bit complicated, in Zhong Likai's opinion, if it can help a large group of murders now, it must be duty-bound.

It's just that if Mo Hong is bailed, Zhong Likai still has to think about it.

After all, Mo Hong was guilty of smuggling national treasures and selling counterfeit goods, and was temporarily detained by the customs.

"If I go to bail Mo Hong out, in case this incident happens, then maybe our team will be implicated, are you really sure that you are so kind to help me?"

It seems that this matter was forced to the last moment, and Yuan Ye also began to tell the truth: "Yes, I am selfish, I have always wanted to find out where it is, after all, this matter is not only related to this, Zhong Likai, let me tell you this, the case that our special investigation team is now taking over is related to the smuggling of national treasures, according to the information provided by our current informant, this Mo Hong is one of them, and my strength alone is limited, so I just thought of you, didn't your team have a case where Du Heng was killed?" Now it's just right that the two of us can work together, and if this thing is done well, isn't it your credit? ”

What Yuan Ye said did make sense, and Zhong Likai began to be willing to believe him.

In the past, Ye Linchen was in the lead, but now this time, Zhong Likai wants to complete it independently, and he must not let Ye Linchen take the lead again!

So he promised Yuan Ye.

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Haichuan Customs Supervision Bureau.

Behind this high wall, the now famous calligraphy artist Mo Hong is imprisoned.

Mo Hong said that he was not sad to be able to come here.

Until today the staff walked in and took him out.

Mo Hong walked out of the Customs Supervision Bureau and saw a black off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, so he got into the car.

Zhong Likai in the car has been waiting for him for a long time.

Zhong Likai handed him a copy of the bail materials in his hand, because he wanted to keep a copy for the record.

"That painting is fake, don't think about using this to fake it in the future" After saying that, Zhong Likai took out the fake painting and handed it to him.

After Mo Hong took the painting, he held it carefully, and his heart was also full of gratitude: "I didn't expect the old man to leave me this painting to be fake, but it doesn't matter, even if it's fake, I like it, I just want to keep him by my side as a souvenir, is this okay officer?" ”

"Anyway, it's a fake, you can do whatever you want, but don't blame me for not reminding you, you just put it at home and enjoy it yourself, if you take it out and sell it again, I tell you, I won't bail you next time!"

Mo Hong accepted the painting with satisfaction: "Thank you, officer, I don't think I will do it again in the future, and I haven't asked the officer for his name?" ”

"My surname is Zhongli"

"It turned out to be Officer Zhongli, hello"

"Mo Hong, I bailed you out, I definitely didn't want to hear you say thank you, I want to know, does Du Heng's death have anything to do with you?" Zhong Likai's gaze began to sharpen, he always knew that his instincts were accurate.

"Du Heng is dead?" Mo Hong was actually surprised.

This was a bit unexpected by Zhong Likai: "You don't know? There are always so many festivals between you and Du Heng, shouldn't you look forward to his death? ”

"Yes, I'm looking forward to reading the latest chapter of "You are like this Mr. Ye Claw Book House" for free as soon as possible.

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