The call was made by Song Zhengming, and on the phone, Song Zhengming's voice was particularly excited, "Brother Su, thank you so much, according to the clues you provided, through several days of surveillance and investigation, we have determined the identity of this Master Qin......

From Song Zhengming's mouth, Su Yi learned that this Master Qin's name is Qin Baocheng, and he is a disciple of Jin Yi, a master of cultural relics restoration at the National Museum.

Without the restraint of Jin Yi, Qin Baocheng was even more unscrupulous, and later joined the cultural relics trafficking and smuggling gang, with his flexible brain and excellent cultural relics restoration and identification skills, he soon became the backbone of the gang, responsible for commanding a well-organized cultural relics theft and trafficking gang.

Zhou Qingli is also a member of this gang, over the years, Zhou Qingli used the identity of the president of the Provincial Industry and Art Association and the cultural relics identification expert to collude with the tomb robbery gang to clean up and classify the stolen antique cultural relics, and finally handed them over to Qin Baocheng to be smuggled abroad through channels.

Because Qin Bao became a cunning person, although the police listed him as an important suspect a long time ago, but because there was no evidence to monitor it and could not arrest him, this time he got the clue that Qin Baocheng was going to trade a valuable cultural relic in Binzhou, so the task of reconnaissance and arrest was put on the head of the Jinyang Branch.

The only problem now is that although Qin Baocheng was monitored and lived in Zhou Qingli's house, because Zhou Qingli's yard was full of surveillance, there was no way to go in to collect evidence, and they had also thought about using drones, but in view of the emptiness around Zhou Qingli's house, it was easy to be discovered, so in order to avoid startling the snake, they had to give up and find other ways.

Hearing that it had been confirmed that this Qin Baocheng was a dealer in cultural relics, Su Yi suddenly became excited, and at this time, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, if he could arrest this Qin Baocheng, he would definitely be able to successfully obtain the restoration right of the portrait of the patriarch of the Shangqing Palace.

"Song Ju, can you let someone cut off his household appliances, and then let someone pretend to be a circuit maintenance worker to go in?" Su Yi helped come up with an idea.

"I also thought about this method, but then I gave up," Song Zhengming said with a wry smile: "The power distribution room of Zhou Qingli's house is very remote, and there are several doors to go through to the living room of the square, and there are four or five cameras, so I can't sneak through at all." ”

"Damn, why does this family surnamed Zhou have so much surveillance?" Su Yi was speechless for a while.

"It's a thief with a weak heart, and you know in your heart that maybe one day the police will kill you, so you can be more down-to-earth by installing more monitoring. Song Zhengming said with a smile.

"This is a bit troublesome," Su Yi asked depressedly, "Can't you just go in and search while they're partying?"

"Putting aside ordinary people, but this Zhou Qingli's younger brother works in the provincial general office, if we can't find out and startle the snake, we will be passive in the future. ”

"Then what should I do?" Su Yi muttered, his gaze wandering unconsciously, and suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the whiteboard on the pomegranate tree outside the window.

"Song Bureau, I have an idea...... Su Yi told Song Zhengming the idea of sending the tabula rasa as an investigator.

"It's too good!" Song Zhengming on the other end of the phone shouted excitedly, with the anti-heaven IQ of the tabula rasa, he can definitely complete this task.

"Brother Su, I'll go to your store right away, and we'll discuss it in detail when we get there. After that, before Su Yi could speak, Song Zhengming hung up the phone.

"Whiteboard, come here, let's talk about business. Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Su Yi beckoned to the whiteboard on the pomegranate tree. The whiteboard is a very realistic bird, don't want it to ignore you if you don't have any interests.

"What do you want to do?" the white board looked at Su Yi, his black pearl-like eyes full of vigilance. Su Yi can't believe in this filthy bird, how could the tabula rasa believe in Su Yi again, and firmly believe in its heart that it will be no good for Su Yi to find himself.

"The buying and selling of ten prawns. Su Yi crossed his two index fingers in front of him.

"Cut!" The whiteboard glanced at Su Yi disdainfully, lowered his head and began to peck at the pomegranate seeds.

"Ten Jiwei shrimp. Su Yi increased the price.

The whiteboard moved, but still didn't fly, "What's the matter?"

"That's ......," Su Yi said to the whiteboard about going to the courtyard to install a camera.

"Damn," the whiteboard gossip heart rose, flapped his wings and flew in front of Su Yi, and asked excitedly: "Old Su, are you going to peep?"

"Fuck off, where do you want to go, I'll let you go to solve the case and catch the bad guys. Su Yi glared at the whiteboard and said angrily.

"Don't go!"

"Why?"

"It's too dangerous!"

"Damn, are you so afraid of death?" Su Yi was completely speechless.

At this time, Song Zhengming walked in, and after asking about the situation, he smiled and said to the whiteboard: "Boss Bai, if you are willing to help with this, I promise you a month's worth of Jiwei shrimp." ”

A month?The whiteboard's eyes widened, Su Yi opened his mouth wide, he mourned silently for Song Zhengming in his heart, if Song Zhengming knew how edible this broken bird was, I don't know if he would dare to agree like this.

"What you said is true?" asked the whiteboard excitedly.

"Of course. ”

"Deal!"

"Deal!" Song Zhengming smiled heartily, and glanced back at Su Yi proudly, as for why the expression on Su Yi's face was so strange, Song Zhengming, who was in a good mood, didn't think much about it at all.

Song Zhengming is willing to be the wronged leader, Su Yi naturally will not break it, he doesn't want the tabula rasa to hate himself, otherwise he will definitely not be able to live in peace in the future, and he must always beware of its revenge.

The deal is reached, and the next thing will be easy to do, Song Zhengming carefully explained the basic reconnaissance methods of the whiteboard and the installation steps of the camera, Su Yi was happy to be idle, and hid in the studio to check the restoration of several newly collected handicrafts.

Just when Su Yi was holding a long-necked vase from the Qing Dynasty and checking the damage to the light, the Dongjiang Provincial Gongmei Forum broke out another big news, and one of the protagonists of the news turned out to be Su Yi.

The title is very long and eye-catching: Su Yi, the owner of Wen Yaxuan, actually wants to repair the calligraphy and painting with Master Qin of the National Museum, is this considered a trick death?

There were hundreds of people in the forum who were having a heated discussion, but most of them were not optimistic about Su Yi.

"Su Yi is going to challenge the experts of the National Museum?

"It's not like that, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"It's so arrogant, there's no chance of winning. ”

"Perhaps, Su Yi has just been hired as an expert by the Provincial Museum, and I heard that even Huang Lao and Chu Lao call him a teacher. ”

"Don't spread rumors upstairs, Huang Lao Chu Lao is an expert of the Provincial Cultural Relics Expert Group, how can he worship Su Yi as a teacher? ”

"The master is the teacher, the legend Su Yi has reached the seamless realm, if the legend is true, it is not an exaggeration for Huang Lao Chu to worship Su Yi as a teacher, I support Su Yi!"

"It's seamless? You even believe this? A bunch of brain-dead, the identification is complete. ”

"Stinky stupid, fuck me!"

......

As more and more people joined in, the entire forum was divided into the pro-Qin faction and the pro-Soviet faction.