Chapter Ninety-Eight: Mr. Gao in the Calligraphy and Painting Case
"Hahaha, the tomb robbery case and the 100 billion calligraphy and painting fraud case have been taken down by our Chaoyang Police Department!"
"Comrades, I have worked hard today, I will ask for credit for you from above, the collective third-class merit can't run, and the bonus will be doubled!"
"But this matter is still thanks to Koyanagi's boyfriend!"
"It's really a god, there has been no progress for a whole day, as soon as Xiaoyun's boyfriend comes, he directly solves the case, this young man is simply our mascot..."
"Xiaoyun, when we have dinner next time, you must bring your boyfriend over, I want to give him a drink..."
"I said before that Officer Liu's boyfriend, this Brother Chu can help our police station complete the crime target..."
The entire police station was full of laughter, but Liu Yun's face was flushed, "I and Chu Ang... We're just ordinary friends now, and we haven't gotten along yet..."
However, her voice was too quiet, and it was quickly silenced by the cacophony of cheers around her.
"Brother Chu, you are the lucky star of our police station!"
"I've approved this marriage, when Officer Liu gets married, I will definitely give the gift!"
"Ahem..."
At this time, Guan Zhen walked over, and after everyone looked at each other, their faces were stupid, and they hurriedly returned to their jobs.
"Comrades..."
Guan Zhen said solemnly, "I just received an order from above, because the impact of the 100 billion calligraphy and painting fraud case is huge, and the headquarters ordered us to mess with this nest of criminals overnight..."
"Ready, we'll be on our way in three minutes!"
"The armed police force next door will cooperate with us!"
The armed police have all been dispatched?
Everyone in the Chaoyang Police Station glanced at each other, knowing that this time the top was paying attention to this case, and immediately said in unison, "Yes, close the team!" ”
……
A few hours later.
In a rental house in Chuan.
Chu Ang was lying on the bed and making a video call with Liu Yun, "So... The calligraphy and painting fraud den was destroyed by your Chaoyang Police Station in one fell swoop? ”
Because the dispatch of the armed police force involved some kind of secrecy, it was inconvenient for Chu Ang to participate, so after coming out of the Chaoyang Police Station, he returned to his residence.
Of course, Chu Ang didn't take this arrest operation to heart, after all, it was just a fake calligraphy and painting, not a drug dealer, a smuggling and murder case, plus the help of the armed police force, the divine soldiers descended from the sky, and they were naturally captured!
"Mmmm...," Liu Yun nodded excitedly, "Because of the help of the armed police force, all the suspects were arrested, and it seems that the paper mill is doing calligraphy and painting fraud under the shell, and we have confiscated 600 million in cash alone, including countless celebrity calligraphy and paintings..."
"This should be the biggest case of calligraphy and painting fraud since the founding of the People's Republic of China..."
Liu Yun's eyes were bright, her eyes were shining with little stars, and she looked at Chu Ang in the camera with her hands on her cheeks, but she knew that Chu Ang had made great efforts in this calligraphy and painting fraud case, and he could even make the first contribution.
"It's just..." Liu Yun paused, and for some reason, a trace of sadness suddenly rose between her eyebrows.
"Just what?" Chu Ang asked curiously, "Let's hear it and see if I can help..."
"It's not a big deal..."Liu Yun said: "According to the confession of the criminal leaders of the counterfeiting dens, their dens are only responsible for some low-level and shoddy calligraphy and paintings, as for those fake calligraphy and paintings that are enough to be fake... It's all bought from special sources."
"Oh," Chu Ang was surprised, "what special channel?" Can you track it? ”
Liu Yun shook her head, looking quite depressed, "I don't have a clue yet, but according to the head of the nest..."
"Many years ago, a businessman from Taiwan Island, Hong Kong Island, or overseas approached them, and the two sides have reached a cooperative relationship since then..."
"Before leaving, the merchant left a string of bank account numbers, as long as the people of Sijiu City sent money to this account, they would regularly send fake calligraphy and paintings..."
"When my colleagues in the technical department traced down the bank account number, they found that it was an overseas account number, and the information was cut off here..."
"There is only one signature who calls himself "Mr. Gao"..."
Mr. Gao?
Chu Ang's pupils inadvertently shrank slightly, his brows furrowed, and a sharp light flashed under his eyes.
(End of chapter)