Looking at the four policemen with guns pointed at him in front of him, Qin Zhou's face had gradually turned cold.

Sitting still, Qin Zhou looked at the four of them lightly: "Comrade policeman, I don't know what I have done?"

The middle-aged policeman led by him stared at Qin Zhou with sharp eyes and said, "Someone has reported you for selling cultural relics!"

"Selling antiquities?"

Qin Zhou smiled faintly: "Is selling a family heirloom antique a cultural relic? Moreover, even if it is selling cultural relics, there is no need to point a gun at me, right?"

Seeing Qin Zhou's calm attitude, the middle-aged policeman suddenly frowned: "Let's talk about these at the police station, let's go with us now!"

"Yes!"

Qin Zhou thought about it, and didn't resist, although these guns couldn't hurt him!

Hearing this, the middle-aged policeman glanced at the young policeman on the side.

The young policeman understood, put away the gun, took out the handcuffs from his waist, and prepared to put them on Qin Zhou......

"Slow!" Seeing this, Qin Zhou's brows furrowed even deeper, looking at the middle-aged policeman, his tone gradually became cold: "It's no problem to cooperate with you, but there is no need to wear this thing, right?"

Originally, he just wanted to sell an antique to make some money, but he made so much trouble, Qin Zhou already regretted coming here a little.

Now that he was being pointed at a gun and had to be handcuffed, Qin Zhou was naturally even more unhappy in his heart, so there was already a trace of coldness in his eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man.

A person's experience is different, and the temperament is naturally different.

After staying in the zombie plane for nearly a year, killing zombies, ghosts, and people, coupled with the powerful cultivation of the real human realm, Qin Zhou's temperament has changed a lot.

That is, as the saying goes, if you are not angry and self-assured, as long as ordinary people look at Qin Zhou, they may have to feel empty.

So even if it's just a slightly cold look, it's not something that an ordinary policeman can look at directly.

However, Qin Zhou didn't know that this middle-aged policeman was not an ordinary policeman.

The middle-aged policeman's name is Wang Chen, who is only forty years old, but he is already the leader of the Yingyi City Police Department, and his future can be said to be limitless.

But being stared at by Qin Zhou's eyes, Wang Chen only felt stiff, his body was a little weak, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

This ordinary-dressed youth is definitely not simple!

He had only seen this kind of momentum in a few people, and that was when several senior leaders of the city bureau were angry.

But the young man on the other side was dressed ordinarily, and he looked like he was only about twenty years old, but he also had such an imposing momentum.

This person is definitely not simple!

Wang Chen cheered up Qin Zhou, and secretly complained in his heart, feeling that he was simply unlucky.

Since he took office, he has been conscientious and conscientious, not seeking to do better, just hoping to stabilize the status quo without accidents, but who knows, since he became the director of the bureau half a year ago, bad things have happened one after another.

Three months ago, a serial murderer ran to Yingyi City, and although he was finally caught, two people were killed and one policeman was seriously injured.

A month ago, a few ruffians on the street were fighting, and this kind of trivial thing actually killed a person.

Just some time ago, another gang of robbers ran to Yingyi City, and they had robbed several local businessmen, but they have not been caught yet, and the citizens' complaint calls have been called to the province.

The leader above was furious, and he had already given a death order, and within a week, if he couldn't be caught, his career might come to an end.

Today, Wang Chen happened to be working at the police station, and when he heard the police report that someone was selling cultural relics in the antique market, he was afraid that something would happen, so he personally brought someone over to take a look.

Originally, when he saw Qin Zhou's appearance, he had already relaxed, thinking that it was an ordinary case of selling cultural relics, but who knew that he found that this ordinary young man was not a simple person.

Wang Chen was vigilant, but he remained silent on the surface, and waved his hand to the young policeman next to him, signaling that he didn't need to wear it.

put away the gun, then looked at Qin Zhou, and said in a polite tone: "We also received a report that someone was selling cultural relics, so we just came over, please cooperate with us to go to the police station to confirm, if the source of the antique is fine, naturally we will not embarrass you." ”

Seeing that the middle-aged policeman's attitude had improved a lot, Qin Zhou nodded, retracted his momentum, and said lightly: "Let's go." After saying that, he walked outside first.

Wang Chen hurriedly followed with three young policemen.

Out of the office, Qin Zhou saw the middle-aged man who had just helped him identify himself standing at the door, and there were several store staff next to him.

Qin Zhou looked at the middle-aged man lightly: "You wasted more than an hour on me, and when I come back, you'd better give me an explanation." ”

As soon as he met Qin Zhou's gaze with Qin Zhou, the middle-aged man's heart trembled suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at Qin Zhou, and was secretly uneasy in his heart.

As everyone knows, Qin Zhou's words are just to scare him, it is impossible to really come back to trouble him, and people don't hack their own money, they just report themselves for selling cultural relics, which is also a law-abiding behavior.

It's just that since it has been identified as a cultural relic, the dagger should not be simple.

Qin Zhou thought as he walked.

Antiques and cultural relics are not the same, this Qin Zhou happened to have seen it on TV before.

Cultural relics are antiques, but antiques are not necessarily cultural relics, simply put, they are of great significance to historical development, or related to major historical events are called cultural relics, and the ancient objects that flow out of the general people or have no commemorative significance are called antiques.

Qin Zhou originally thought that the dagger was just an ordinary Qing Dynasty dagger, but now it seems that it should not be so simple.

Not bothering to pay attention to the middle-aged man who was scared out of a cold sweat, Qin Zhou slowly walked outside.

As for their own things, naturally someone will help them carry them.

......

"You mean, this dagger was handed down by the Ming Dynasty royal family?"

Yingyi City Public Security Bureau, interrogation room, Qin Zhou looked at Wang Chen in surprise.

He always thought that this dagger was from the Qing Dynasty, but he didn't expect it to be from the Ming Dynasty.

"Yes!"

Wang Chen nodded, looked at Qin Zhou and said, "The boss of Hua's Gubao has been engaged in the antique industry for more than 30 years, and his appraisal is generally not wrong. ”

Should it be the middle-aged man?

Qin Zhou nodded, his face returned to calm, and continued: "Then why did you judge that I was selling cultural relics?"

"In fact, it's not about selling cultural relics, as long as you can prove the legal source of the antiques, it can also be sold, and the boss of Fahrenheit Gubao is just afraid that the source is unknown and he doesn't dare to accept it, so he ......."

Qin Zhou pouted and smiled when he heard this: "He just doesn't look like a rich man, and thinks I can't take out this kind of thing, right?"

Wang Chen smiled awkwardly and didn't speak, but the meaning was quite obvious.

"Then how do I prove the legitimate source of the antique?" Qin Zhou then asked.

Wang Chen hesitated for a moment and continued: "If it is a transaction, you need to have relevant proof of the transaction, and if it is a family heirloom, you need to find out who has owned it for generations. ”

Qin Zhou nodded.

It's as simple as calling your dad and grandpa and asking them to make a good confession.

So he looked at Wang Chen and said, "I'm from my ancestors!"

"Well, then we'll call now to verify!" Wang Chen nodded.

"Wait!"

Qin Zhou frowned: "There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

"This ......"

Originally, looking at Qin Zhou's sworn appearance, Wang Chen thought it was really a family heirloom, but looking at Qin Zhou's performance now, Wang Chen couldn't help but doubt it.

Qin Zhou also knew that he couldn't hide it, so he was silent for a while, and said, "To be honest, this is what I picked up, but I can guarantee that it has no owner, because it was dug up in my hometown." ”

Wang Chen nodded and continued: "If it is dug out of the ground, it needs to be handed over to the state!"

"Handed over to the state?"

Qin Zhou frowned, he was worried that if he picked it up, he needed to hand it in, but he didn't expect it to be the case.

If it's usual, it's handed over, but now the family is really not optimistic, after handing it in, what should be done about the situation at home?

Qin Zhou was very urgent in his heart to help the family solve the difficulties, but he didn't want to do anything illegal, otherwise his mother would never accept it.

Looking down and thinking for a while, Qin Zhou looked up at Wang Chen and said calmly:

"Director Wang, let's be straight, is there a way not to hand it in? I really need money now!"