[How dare this person come? 】

[Didn't you say that Tang Cai had been recovered?]

[What about the Internet police? What are you waiting for, this is a real criminal]

Zhang Yang saw these indignant barrages, and went to confirm the IP of the microphone linker again, it was really abroad.

The Internet in China is not a place outside the law, but not necessarily in Thailand.

But the other party is riding on the face, and I can't bear it.

"Looking for a way to kill him?"

Zhang Yang's brain turned very fast, and he didn't turn as fast as he did in the college entrance examination.

Two people on the other side, are they accomplices, or are they buyers and sellers?

Zhang Yang is more inclined to the relationship between the buyer and the seller, the "cultural relics thief" is the seller, and the treasure friend who first identified the thing is the buyer.

Because if it is an accomplice, what is the need for identification?

Zhang Yang looked at the information floating on the Buddha's head, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at? Could it be that I am very happy to see the loss of domestic cultural relics overseas? ”

The cultural relics thief originally wanted to give Zhang Yang eye medicine, but when he saw him laughing, his tone instantly became anxious and angry.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry. Wait until I'm done talking to the friend I just had. ”

"Baoyou? Is you still there? ”

"Yes, yes." The first male voice is heard on the other end of the video.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm a collector. The boss asked me to connect with you, saying that you were specially helping the police to do the identification. ”

Baoyou is very polite.

Zhang Yang didn't expect that he had been recognized by the suspect, he couldn't cry or laugh, and waved his hand very generously:

"I do often identify grave robbers' things, and I've also seen more criminal things. Although the source of the things you just identified is problematic, as long as it is not a domestic cultural relic, it will be fine. ”

"Teacher, this Buddha statue is a domestic ......," Baoyou said, pointing to the solemn Buddha head.

"Well, it's domestic, but the crafts don't matter." Zhang Yang said while drinking water.

Hearing Baoyou say that it was the suspect who asked for Lian Mai Ta, Zhang Yang immediately reacted, this is to use his words as the basis for selling cultural relics.

I want to eat it!

Zhang Yang decisively hinted to the other party that the thing was fake.

【Crafts?】 Is this thing fake?

[It's really possible, now even peach buttocks can be fake]

[The brothers were nervous just now]

"You say it's a craft? I sawed it off overnight. ”

"Oh...... I understand, Master Zhang deliberately said that my thing is fake, and he wants me to not be able to sell it, right? The treasure thief sneered.

"I'm telling you, it's impossible. I'm on the list of B-level wanted criminals, a nationally certified cultural relics thief, do you know the gold content of this head? ”

"Cut, I don't know what to say." Zhang Yang shook his head contemptuously: "This thing of yours was carved by the elders of my family, will I know?" ”

"Baoyou, he should have told you the origin of this thing, right?"

"Got it." Baoyou responded.

"Okay, I'll tell you where this thing came from."

According to the information of the items he saw, Zhang Yang made up his brain and flickered, telling a story with twists and turns.

In the 80s of the last century, a small county town in the southwest called Jiangxia County, in order to take off the hat, invited Zhang Erye, a carving master of the Zhang family, to carve some Buddha statues, and make them old, pretending to be newly discovered cultural relics and ruins, to promote the county's tourism industry.

After listening to the story, the treasure thief laughed: "Make it up, you make it up for me." ”

Zhang Yang ignored him, but asked Baoyou: "Is the information I said correct?" ”

"Yes, the name of the place is right, so what?" The treasure thief replied in a hurry.

"This can only show that the police already know about my stealing of the Buddha's head, so you, the anchor who helps the police do publicity, also know."

"This Buddha head, identified by experts in the province, is from the Ming Dynasty, and has also been established as a municipal cultural relics protection unit. You are a little anchor, do you want to deny the appraisal results of other provincial experts? ”

"Yes, yes, one moment I say I'm a police officer, and the next I say I'm a little anchor."

"Baoyou, you really haven't doubted, this, his mental state?" Zhang Yang pointed to his head.

[Hahaha, my husband is so cute]

[It is normal for wanted criminals who have fled abroad to have mental problems]

[If he had used mental illness as a shield earlier, maybe he wouldn't have been wanted]

[The elders of Master Zhang's family are cheating, and old fans know about it]

[Absconded out of the country overnight with fakes, a bit of black humor]

"To be honest, I think there's a little bit of that when you say that." Baoyou nodded and said, "He's wanted, and he's so crazy." ”

"This is his character." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"If it's really a city-level cultural relics protection unit, after he steals it, he still wants to go abroad?"

"My second master has already explained the situation to the above, and tacitly gave the place a touch of face."

"Fart!"

"Boss Wu, don't worry, wait until I finish talking with Master Zhang."

"Boss, you don't really believe it, do you?"

"Wait for me, let's finish talking first."

Baoyou's tone was a little serious when he said this, and it was also very useful, and the treasure thief, who was still crazy just now, was quiet all of a sudden.

"Teacher Zhang, apart from the location of the Buddha's head, do you have any other evidence?"

"You also know that this kind of thing, it's quite easy to find the right channel and sell it for 100,000 dollars."

"It's gone." Zhang Yang's face was indifferent: "There is nothing to analyze about the handicrafts." ”

"Do you have any other treasures that need to be identified?"

"Yes." Baoyou replied quickly, and then the camera of the mobile phone moved and pointed at a middle-aged man.

The man has dark skin, a face full of meat, and a tiger tattooed on his neck.

Seeing the camera turn to him, the man subconsciously wanted to hide, but Baoyou froze him in one sentence.

"Aren't you a B-class wanted criminal? There are pictures of you on the Internet, so what are you hiding? ”

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, glanced at the other party, shook his head and said:

"Baoyou, I can't identify this thing!"

"Haha...... No, I want to ask the teacher to help see if he is a wanted criminal! ”

"I can't say it, you can send him to the embassy. However, the repatriation of such people is also a waste of the country's food. ”

"Makes sense." Baoyou suddenly realized: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang." ”

"You're welcome." Zhang Yang nodded, waiting for the other party to hang up the microphone.

Half a second after the camera moved away from the wanted man's face, on the other end of the video, someone suddenly shouted: "Boss Ming, do you want to eat black, I TM......"

Then, abruptly.

【Groove, Sarilang】

[This wanted criminal has provoked a ruthless person]

【Master Zhang's Treasure Appreciation】

[Can anyone explain what the last man said just now]

Zhang Yang thought to himself, I also want to know what it means.

It wasn't until half a month later that he saw a piece of news on his mobile phone:

"Shocked, there is another murder in Thailand! Domestic B-level wanted criminal drowned in the river, the police suspect that he killed him"

The news was accompanied by a picture of the body being salvaged and thrown by the river.

Although the person's face was mosaic, Zhang Yang saw the tiger with the tattoo on the back of the man's neck at a glance.

Is this karma? Not so coincidentally.

……

"Senior? Senior! ”

Tang Qiyun's hurried call woke Zhang Yang up from his shock, and he raised his head.

"It's time to get out of the car."

"Oh, so fast!" Zhang Yang could already see the blue sea from the car window.

Between the road and the ocean, separated by a green lawn, the lawn is full of flower balloons, and a variety of romantic decorations, this is the scene of Chen Yanguang's engagement.

"Wow, is this really just an engagement, not a marriage?"

As soon as they got out of the car, Sister Gao and Xiao Tang held hands and impatiently stepped onto the lawn to admire the layout of the scene.

Xu Jie was more stable, he followed behind Zhang Yang and asked in a low voice:

"Boss, I forgot to ask before I came, do you want to pay the gift money?"

"What are you doing after me? Are you gay? ”

Zhang Yang asked Xu Jie to come up and walk side by side.

Only then did he realize that Xu Jie's social fear didn't seem to be a good mouth, and he used one word to evaluate his current behavior, that is, "thief's eyebrows and rat eyes".

"Big brother, you walk like this, wait for the security guard to come."

"Raise your head, hold your chest up, and tuck your belly!"

Under Zhang Yang's command, a big red envelope slipped from Xu Jie's arms.

"You really brought a gift money, huh?"

"Yes, this red envelope is a bit big, I'm afraid I'll crumple it." Xu Jie said, and put the red envelope into his clothes again.

"We don't accept gift money, we are the man's family and friend group, and we are here to cheer."

When Zhang Yang said this, he wanted to laugh a little.

When the eldest brother came to the row of seats, he found that he had few relatives and friends on his side.

In fact, the main reason is that he has few friends, and it is inconvenient for friends in the live broadcast circle to come to the scene, so he can't get together two tables of people at all.

He asked Zhang Yang to bring all the employees of the studio, at least he knew him, and he had a serious job.

"Boss, boss, is that the bride?"

Xiao Tang ran over excitedly and pointed out the direction to Zhang Yang with his eyes.

"I heard from passers-by just now that her wedding dress was set with 999 diamonds!"

Zhang Yang nodded, but his eyes fell on the people around the bride.

Cheng Lao Er came back, and cut his hair into the same round inch as the prison.

This old brother used to tell Zhang Yang that having long hair was his greatest wish when he went to prison for the second time.

Zhang Yang really wanted to interview him, how did he make up his mind this time.

Except for Cheng Shihui's parents, there were no other immediate family members of the woman at the scene.

Chen Yanguang mentioned the absence of Boss Cheng, but he didn't expect that the head of the Cheng family, Old Man Cheng, was not there.

What Zhang Yang didn't know was that the father and son of the Cheng family, who he was concerned about, were being questioned separately by the police at the moment.

Police: "Cheng Deyi, someone reported that you sold an antique worth 440,000 yuan as a handicraft to He Youfang for 3,000 yuan. Do you remember this? ”

Old man Cheng: "I don't remember, I'm old and I can't remember anything." ”

Policeman: "Think about it, it was in July last year. Director He has already explained everything, don't be obsessed. ”

Old Man Cheng: "Who is Director He?" Excuse me, comrade policeman, I'm 75 years old. I'm a little unwell now, can you please ask my personal doctor. ”

in the next room.

Policeman: "Cheng Zongyin, do you remember ......?"

Boss Cheng: "I remember! ”

Policeman: "I haven't said anything yet?" ”

Boss Cheng: "It's okay, as long as you want to know, I'll explain everything." All the bad things were done by my father at the instigation of his subordinates, and I only learned about it a few days ago......"

(End of chapter)