"Bloody mouth! Imperial Commander Wang, where did this Taoist priest come from, I will sue him for slander! ”

As soon as he heard the word tomb robber, Cui Hao was obviously a little excited.

However, Wang Zhengang has been the director of imperial security for so many years, and naturally he is not a vegetarian.

Just from the few questions Cui Hao answered just now, he found several suspicious points.

First of all, if this Qing Dynasty porcelain is really the heirloom of Cui Hao's family, why did he hesitate when asking about the specific situation?

Secondly, he said that this heirloom is an official kiln, and he also has a certain understanding of this aspect.

In the Qing Dynasty, most of the official kilns were used by the imperial family as imperial tribute, and only a small number were given to ministers or exiled to the people.

Blue and white glaze, red pine, bamboo, plum figure.

Without a doubt, this is a treasure.

Those who can get this kind of thing and pass it on from generation to generation are also a big family.

Could it be that they are all living at No. 58 North Street now?

Coupled with Cui Hao's reaction after hearing the three words of the tomb robber, this is ...... There must be something greasy!

However, North Street is mixed, and I can't tell what the specific situation is.

I don't know if Zhang Fan, this kid, has any other discoveries......

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zhengang looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Why do you say that people are tomb robbers?" ”

"This kid has a dead breath on his body, he must have just crawled out of the tomb!" Zhang Fan said directly.

"What's that? Die...... Dead air? ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhengang was instantly stunned.

Good guys, I thought you found something in the details!

Dead gas, why don't you say it's corpse gas?!

I co-authored it for a long time now, and it's purely self-inflicted?!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengang's face darkened, and he glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Don't make trouble for me!" ”

"Hehe, Imperial Commander Wang, this Taoist priest can't be a fraudster you caught, right? Still dead, what do you think about making movies? ”

Cui Hao also breathed a sigh of relief and directly mocked.

"Okay, okay, you go back first, and you will be notified of the results."

Wang Zhengang waved his hand, he didn't want to say anything more in this regard, although he also doubted the origin of this family heirloom, but everything still had to wait for something to be found before he could make a decision.

However, just as Cui Hao was about to leave again, Zhang Fan spoke again.

"Not only is there death, but also yin, if I'm not mistaken, is it a backache these days, and I can't even lift a gun?"

I saw Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, and his words were full of banter.

However, Cui Hao did not immediately refute this time, because what Zhang Fan described was exactly the same as his current situation.

In less than a week, he had already gone to seven or eight hospitals, and the old Chinese medicine doctor did not see less, but his body just did not improve.

But now that he is in the imperial security office, wouldn't he not admit himself if he admitted it?

After being stunned for a moment, Cui Hao gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt!" I don't hurt anywhere, my body is great, and the gun is very hard! ”

"Your mouth is quite hard, I hope your mouth will be so hard when you are cremated in two days." Zhang Fan grinned and said: "Tomb robbery, it's not a big deal, it's all exchanged for Yin De, but you treat it as an heirloom, it's a little unfilial." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Cui Hao shook his head and walked out of the Yu'an Hall quickly.

It's just that Cui Hao is gone, and Wang Zhengang's face is black again.

In front of me, he said that tomb robbery is not a big deal......

Have you figured out where you are now?

Can't you see this uniform I'm wearing?

Do you need to buckle down the three words of the top of your head and put it in front of your eyes to take a good look?

"Imperial Commander Wang, the people are gone, this is really a tomb robber." Zhang Fan kindly reminded.

“……”

Wang Zhengang squinted his eyes, wanting to get angry, but he didn't know what to say.

He is disgusted with Zhang Fan now!

"Imperial Commander?"

"Don't talk nonsense with me, you really have the ability, you can calculate the location of this official kiln for me!"

As soon as Zhang Fan spoke, Wang Zhengang interrupted him impatiently.

"Impatient, the poor road will calculate it for you."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and immediately pinched his hand.

"One counts the bumpy and the two counts the kun, and the three earthquakes and four Xun numbers are divided into ......"

After a while, Zhang Fan's movements in his hand stopped, and he said slowly: "The official kiln he said is now in the kitchen at No. 32 North Street, is it gone?" ”

Zhang Fan said the result of his divination, but Wang Zhengang did not respond for a long time, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Zhao Kai asked tentatively: "Brother Gang, do you want to ...... Let's go over and see? The monitoring side will not be able to find out the results for a while. ”

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhengang simply agreed, and then walked out of the Yu'an Hall.

Zhang Fan's divination in terms of losing things, he still believes more.

But if I agree to it as soon as possible, I am really sorry for the four words of scientific law enforcement.

"This ...... It's very fast......"

Zhang Fan and Zhao Kai glanced at each other, and then followed behind Wang Zhengang.

……

Five minutes later, the trio got into a bus bound for North Street.

Although North Street is called North Street, it is actually a community of Qingyang Street.

North Street has complex topography and most of them are bungalows, which is the most troublesome community for Wang Zhengang.

In addition to petty theft, fights and brawls also happen quite often.

……

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the mouth of an alley, and the three of them walked to the gate of No. 32 North Street.

It is an exclusive courtyard with a closed gate.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Zhao Kai stepped forward and patted the door, shouting loudly: "Open the door, Yu'an!" ”

Crunch~

After about three minutes, the rusty door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears walked out.

At the moment when he looked at Wang Zhengang, a trace of timidity obviously flashed in the man's eyes, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled.

Why did you bring a Taoist priest to handle the case?

"Captain, what's the matter?" The fat man hesitated.

"It's okay, check if your gas pipeline has any safety hazards."

Before Wang Zhengang could speak, Zhang Fan rushed to answer, then squeezed in through the crack in the door, and went straight to the location of the kitchen.

"Chief, I don't have gas at home!"

The fat man's expression was suddenly a little flustered, and he hurriedly chased after Zhang Fan.

"Sure enough, there is a problem......

Wang Zhengang and the two glanced at each other and followed.

It's just that when the three of them walked into the kitchen, Zhang Fan had already found the official kiln from the cabinet and put it on the board.

Seeing this scene, the fat man was dumbfounded.

Boy...... So fast!

Is this my family or yours?

Did you come to my house and steal it once?!

Wang Zhengang looked at the porcelain exactly the same as the one in the photo, and asked seriously: "Explain and explain, where did you get this vase?" ”

"This ...... This vase ......"

The fat man looked confused, hesitated for a while, and finally held back a sentence.

"Captain, this vase ...... It's my family's ancestral! ”