Out of the staircase, the four of them realized that this was a fake auction house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The auction table in front of it has been set up neatly, and it is not difficult to see that the auction will be held soon. The headlines of the magazine have all gathered their successes, sitting in neatly arranged chairs under the auction table and waiting for the auction to begin.

The four of them looked left and right as if they were something, but fortunately no one cared.

After observing the entire auction hall, Cang Mo took the lead and sat in the middle position.

At the beginning of the auction, the lots are taken up one by one and placed on the auction table. Undoubtedly some treasures and antiques, but how they came about is not for sure.

"Everyone, please see, the jade jade wrench, this is what Emperor Qianlong has been wearing during the Qing Dynasty, and the price starts at one million."

"One and a half million." A man in the room held up a sign in his hand.

"Chief, one and a half million! I couldn't get it back for my whole life. Tanigataya swallowed.

"One and a half million once, one and a half million twice, one and a half million three times."

"Deal!" The hammer slammed down on the table.

The word "deal" echoed heavily in the hearts of the four people, which means that another dirty thing has been bought and sold here.

"The following lot ......"

"Boss, what are you doing?" Something was wrong with the desert.

Cang Mo blocked his phone with his backpack and whispered to his simple ear, "I took pictures of all this." ”

"High, really high." Simple gave a thumbs up.

"Look, boss." Tanigata's right hand reached over and patted the desert, motioning for him to look at the roof.

Ban Ou and Jian were also drawn over, and the four of them looked up at the roof together.

The sight of the rooftop surprised everyone.

That Persian cat is on it!

"Boss." Ban Ou spoke. "I guess the suspect is here."

Cang Mo glanced at Ban Ou, subconsciously looked around again, and replied, "Just because that Persian cat is here." ”

"Yes." Ban Ou nodded affirmatively, "Just because of the Persian cat." ”

"But." Cang Mo paused, "Even if the suspect is here, we can't catch him." One is that we don't have an arrest warrant; The second is that we arrested people in this place, presumably before they were caught, we were arrested first. And most importantly, we don't even know who the suspect is. ”

"Oh God." Ban Ou looked up to the sky and sighed, "This case is really difficult. ”

"There's harder ones." Cang Mo muttered to himself.

"Harder?" Ban Ou's good-looking brow furrowed, obviously not understanding what the desert meant.

"Bastard!" The next day, the police station heard the chief's cursing. Since watching the video taken by Cang Mo, his mood has not eased.

"Director, what do you think of this?" Cang Mo asked.

"We've already checked that 57, his real name is Cheng Fuyu, he has a criminal record, he has worked in drug trafficking and has been in prison for thirteen years. We have also checked on the outskirts of the city, 57 has long since left, leaving only one suspect who is his partner, you can go to trial. The director rubbed his eyes, and at first glance, he knew that he had not rested for a long time.

"Okay." Cang Mo picked up the file on the table and turned around to leave, but stopped again and looked at the director.

"That 57......"

"I've sent someone to hunt me down."

Hearing the director's reply, Cang Mo left with peace of mind.

"Click."

Cang Mo walked out of the director's office, saw the team members with anticipation on their faces, and spoke. "57 is about to be caught."

"Really?" The latter spoke in unison.

"Hmm." Cang Mo nodded affirmatively.

"Wow!" The three of them hugged each other and jumped up, and Cang Mo watched quietly from the side. When they were done celebrating, Cang Mo gathered the information in his hand and looked at the interrogation room. "Let's go, let's try the suspect together."