The Sacred Spring Chapter 11: The Horror of the Museum (3)

I said, "Chief of Staff Yang is far-sighted and true. I think these people are not only premeditated, but they may also have internal records in the museum, otherwise how can they be so familiar with the location of the collection and the internal route-

At this time, the phone on the table rang, and Shirley Young answered the phone and said to us, "The stolen ones are the group of artifacts that just arrived in the afternoon, and Professor Owen has already checked the inventory. The police were going to take us back to record our statements. Be clever, don't play with children's tempers-

When they arrived at the police station, they wanted to record the confession separately, but they couldn't find a translator who could speak Chinese for a while, so they asked Shirley Yang to accompany them to record together, and just a few minutes after sitting down, the previous black helmet walked in, and he took out a copy of the text Jiàn to show Shirley Yang. I don't know what he said, Shirley Yang's face sank, and he said to me and the fat man: "He said that the museum has no records of your entry and exit, and there are some cases that the police want to know more." You may have to ask your lawyer to come first, and if not, the government will assign you -

As soon as I heard it, I knew that I might not be able to hold on to it, and that something would go wrong. Just as he was thinking about where to get a lawyer out, the fat man took out a business card from his arms and handed it to the Black Helmet, who glanced at the business card and said, "OK-and withdrew." I asked the fat man what it was, and he said proudly, "Your old Qin's phone-

I asked him which old Qin was, and the fat man said, "The one who wears glasses in 'Yiyuan Zhai', the lawyer of the old man Sang-

Shirley Yang's expression changed significantly after hearing the three words - Yiyuan Zhai - . I asked her what was going on, and she asked me with a dark face: "Lao Hu, when did you collude with an illegal organization that smuggles cultural relics?" -

She asked this question without a clue, and I didn't react at the time, explaining: "'Yiyuanzhai' is just an antique shop, not as strict as you say-

Shirley Yang shook his head: "You just arrived in the United States, so you don't know, Yiyuanzhai is the largest local cultural relics smuggling group, they hold 60% of the antique black market business in the country, and some of the collections in our museum are still purchased from them-

As soon as I heard it, it turned out that Mr. Sang started out in an illegal business. This old man tried to drag me into the water when he was dying, but fortunately I didn't sign the contract at the time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shirley Yang continued to inquire about my relationship with Yiyuanzhai, and I really didn't know where to start, so I had to tell her a rough story about how I knew how Mr. Sang came to the United States. After I finished speaking, I repeatedly said that I had made a clear line with the criminals, and Shirley Yang was about to say something, when a group of people broke in through the door, and the one who took the lead, wearing glasses and a suit, said when he saw me, "Shopkeeper, you have made you suffer." Brothers have rescued you-I was at a loss for a while, I just hated that I couldn't strangle this little bastard surnamed Qin on the spot.

Qin Siyan rushed into the police station with the guys in the store, which was something I never dreamed of. The fat man was also taken aback by the formation in front of him. If this matter is put aside, it will be a capital crime of robbing the heavens and prisons.

I said, "Comrade Xiao Qin, you usually look like a scholar, why did you do such a thing at a critical moment, didn't you obviously want to drag me into the water?"

Qin Siyan smiled guiltily: "These are all explained by Second Master Xue. Let's go back and explain the specifics. Presumably this is the shopkeeper's wife, fortunately, under the surname Qin, you can call me William-

Shirley Young ignored him, turned to me and said, "Since someone has someone to help you deal with this problem, I'll go back to the museum first." Lao Hu, there are some things, come to me again after you think clearly-I see that things are beyond the scope of control, and I am afraid that the situation in front of me will become more and more chaotic the more I explain, so I said to her: "Don't worry, I will go to you after I deal with it, and I guarantee that there will be no situation this time-As soon as she went out, the black helmet walked in with a stinky face, and Qin Siyan greeted him and confronted him. After a while, the black helmet fell down the Wen Jiàn in his hand and grabbed the door, smashing the glass door with a loud bang-

Shopkeeper, let's go-Qin Siyan put away the text on the table and said to us, - he has no evidence in his hand, just a few entry and exit records can't explain the problem, and he can't detain us-

The fat man said that you are still a scholar, and you will clean up the foreigner in two sentences. Qin Siyan said bluntly, he didn't dare to take it. When the men outside saw us coming out, they scattered and made a way. After getting in the car, I asked Qin Siyan: "What happened, I can't afford to pay back such a big favor-

He said with a smile while driving: "Master Hu has good eyesight, I won't tell you that there is indeed a small problem in 'Yiyuan Zhai', and I am afraid that only you can solve this problem-