He Zi'an considered the safety of his grandchildren, and wrote a letter for Xiao Li's grandchildren to take to find Fat Da and help pack his little luggage.

After his grandson left, he hooked Zhang Heng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Your grandfather can collect the Li family's collection, and it's not bad to have network resources, can you use me to pick up rags?" ”

"It's self-indulgent."

"Don't beat around the bush, just answer my questions." He Zi'an squinted.

"My dad is the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, and he is also the captain of the team responsible for the theft and excavation of King Min's tomb......"

"Stop." He Zi'an hurriedly shouted to stop, and then said with a serious face, "Since you know the rules of the antique circle, you should understand that in principle, we will not cooperate with the police." ”

Zhang Heng followed all the way from the morning, and talked around in the back, just knowing the principle of mixing people in the antique circle, and now He Zi'an directly picked it out, so he was not polite, and said, "Is it a brother." ”

"No, you're a policeman, I'm picking up rags, and the class gap is too big." He Zi'an retracted the hand that hooked Zhang Heng's shoulder.

Zhang Heng grabbed his neck with his backhand and said, "The police and the people are one family." ”

"Go, last time I had to cooperate, I can still use the traffickers that everyone hates, and it is a cult as an excuse, this time Min Wangling can't do it, then I will be labeled as an undercover police officer by my peers, and the rejection of buying and selling antiques in the future will be considered light, and in serious cases, I will become a missing person."

"It's not that serious......"

"Yes." He Zi'an pulled off Zhang Heng's hand hooking his neck, and said very seriously: "Antiques are also known as dozens of kinds such as gold and stone, gold play, jade dragon, etc., not counting foreign, in short, it is caused by the identification technology of different eras, some technologies are not visible, and the use of scenes is also contrary to secular morality, so I have always been very jealous of the official family, understand." ”

"Don't lie to me, since ancient times, officials and masters have been collecting antiques, accounting for the most money." Zhang Heng snorted coldly.

"I say a lot of things that you don't understand."

He Zi'an complained and then said: "There is an obvious dividing line at the master level in the antique circle, and after the breakthrough, it is a world that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. ”

"It's not stolen goods."

"Needless to say, before the Industrial Revolution, before the advent of information products such as cameras, was it difficult to hide a stolen object?" He Zi'an simply revealed a little more.

Zhang Heng sensitively caught the element, and said with wide eyes: "What is it?" ”

"Mortals don't need to know much."

"You may not know it, but I graduated with the first grade since the establishment of our school." Zhang Heng squinted and reminded.

He Zi'an stepped on the tricycle and said, "Listen carefully to what you say, as a policeman, you actually threaten an unarmed civilian." ”

With that, he stepped on the pedal.

"Count me in." Zhang Heng pulled the rear body.

"I want to know that I quit my public office to mix in the antique circle, with your ingenuity, you will almost touch the edge in five years."

"Break off, we won't be friends anymore."

"Childish." He Zi'an started the electric motor and said, "Hurry up and let go of your hand, I have to turn myself in early." ”

Zhang Heng opened his lips, but finally did not speak, and retracted the hand that was holding the rear car.

And, of course, on his motorcycle.

He Zi'an rode a tricycle back outside, found a public phone booth and notified Huang An'an to help inform Fat Da, and received Xiao Li and the two of them to protect him until he went back.

At the same time, he took the time to collect wood and other materials from the Li family's abandoned old house.

……

Zhang Guowei, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, had just finished the seminar on the Min Wangling project, returned to his office, and was a little stunned when he saw his son Zhang Heng.

The relationship between father and son is a little strained, and Zhang Guowei has not seen his son for several months.

He just wanted to speak, and saw a young man sitting on the rattan chair in the reception area, still crossing Erlang's legs, drinking tea with his own enamel cup, and suddenly thought in shock, whose kid is this so arrogant?

After a closer look, he recognized that the young man was not the person in the report materials last night, and his color immediately changed.

The young man was He Zi'an, he put down the enamel cup and spoke first: "I surrendered myself." ”

This......

Zhang Guowei is a little blindsided.

No matter what faction the tomb robbers are in China and abroad, who did not immediately flee and disappear into the sea of people when they heard the news, and who turned themselves in in a grand manner, so the main purpose of the mobilization meeting just now was to make the police mentally prepared for a tough battle.

"Of course, I was wronged." He Zi'an said.

Zhang Heng squinted his eyes when he heard this: "Your education level is really not high. ”

"Is that the point?" Zhang Guowei's face became serious, put the documents on the desk, and quickly took out the handcuffs and rushed to He Zi'an.

"I'm innocent." He Zi'an shouted.

"Yes or no, you will know after interrogation." Zhang Guowei buckled as he spoke.

At this time, Zhang Heng found a problem, He Zi'an didn't struggle, and his eyes were still calm and excessive.

Of course, he knew that He Zi'an had not dug a grave.

"Dad......"

"You don't teach in school, what should you call your superiors during working hours?" Zhang Guowei turned around and said sternly.

"Good morning, Comrade Deputy Bureau Zhang, police officer Zhang Heng of Quanxiu Police Station has something to report!" Zhang Heng deliberately said loudly.

Zhang Guowei grabbed He Zi'an with handcuffs in his hand, and said, "Let your superiors report." ”

Zhang Heng didn't think that his father would come to this trick, and immediately said with a black face: "Today's vacation, I am an ordinary civilian, your official authority is useless to me, now I want to protest, my friend has not robbed the grave, you can't mess around." ”

"It seems that you are a co-suspect, and you don't want to be embarrassed and handcuff yourself and follow me."

"I didn't. He Zi'an is innocent, when the tomb of King Min was stolen, he made a record at the Quanxiu Police Station because of the people's false report. ”

"You say yes, right? I had to be interrogated to find out. Zhang Guowei was iron-faced and selfless, and treated Zhang Heng as a suspect.

Zhang Heng was directly speechless, and when he saw He Zi'an smiling, he was even more angry, and said angrily: "It's useless to tell you that you have to come over, and now you can still laugh, don't you know that this old comrade would rather kill the wrong person than let it go." ”

"What do you say, stinky boy?"

"Am I wrong? Last night, the director made a report to the bureau, strongly proving that He Zi'an did not have the time to commit the crime, as the first person in charge of this case, I don't believe you don't know. Zhang Heng spoke loudly, and his neck was red and angry.

Zhang Guowei's mood was not bad at all, and said: "Rebel, do I still need you to teach me after working for more than 30 years?" Don't forget that I was one of the compilers of your school's lesson plans! Your so-called number one is not qualified in my opinion. ”

"Hehe, if I'm not qualified enough, what are the dozens of people under you?"

"You..." Zhang Guowei was furious, threw He Zi'an and rushed up, grabbed Zhang Heng and punched him.

Zhang Heng did not give in in his mouth, but he did not fight back.

On the way here, He Zi'an learned from Zhang Heng's words of persuasion, and he knew how much the Zhang family was in discord between father and son, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel.

During this time, he sat down and looked at it with a gossip on his face, and he didn't forget to say: "Tsk, is this the Zhang family?" ”

Zhang Guowei stopped his movements and turned his head: "What are you talking about!" ”