"Boss Tan, what are you saying? I was the one who called the police when your son was kidnapped."

Wang Bing said coldly: "As far as we know, your son brought people to do physical harm to Lin Feng at that time. They let bygones be bygones and returned kindness with kindness. You still say such things? Too much."

"Forget it, Officer Wang, don't say anything. Tan Fei and I have a personal grudge. It has nothing to do with his father. I can only guarantee that what I said is true."

"Humph..."

Tan Jiansong snorted coldly and motioned Zhan Fei to open the door.

He was not panicked because the things were really gone.

It was true that his son was kidnapped, but he could not go to jail for it.

He overlooked one point. If the things in a warehouse can disappear in an instant, can't they appear in an instant?

"I have a good temper, but you'd better not provoke me. Don't blame me for complaining to your police when the time comes."

"We are fair and impartial. We have a search warrant. You can sue us if you don't agree."

Zhan Fei opened the warehouse quickly, and a dry smell of dust hit him.

"Our boss hasn't bought any goods for a long time. There's nothing in here. You can look around."

"But our young master has been kidnapped now. You don't go looking for the kidnappers, but check the cultural relics here. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Wang Bing didn't reply. He turned on the light and looked into the warehouse in the dim light.

The 80-square-meter warehouse is large, but it is not empty.

On the contrary, it is a pile of black things, like a small mountain.

These things give off a vicissitudes of life.

"Oh my god, why do these things look like bronzes?"

"What? Bronze?"

Hearing Lin Feng's muttering, Wang Bing was startled.

If bronzes are privately kept, and there are so many of them, it is definitely a major case of cultural relic smuggling.

If it is confirmed, you will be in prison for life, and if you are not careful, you will have to eat peanuts.

"My goodness, what is in this room? This Buddha head doesn't look like an ordinary object."

"I think I've seen it on TV.";

"Xiao Lin, what have you seen on TV?"

"A program introducing cultural relics. This Buddha head seems to be something from a long time ago. It was lost overseas. How did it get here?"

Zhan Fei and Tan Jiansong were petrified. They stood there motionless with dull eyes.

Their eyes flickered as if they had seen a ghost, and their heads were buzzing.

These things are all from a warehouse in the suburbs. Why are they here?

Didn't someone take them away strangely?

The main reason is that they opened the warehouse in the morning to clean up some debris, and there was nothing at all.

[The panicked antique circle boss was buzzing with the scene in front of him. He suspected that he had really seen a ghost and was filled with fear]

[The professional bodyguard who was in fear, he had killed countless people and was cruel and ruthless, but now he was frightened by strange events and couldn't sleep at night. He had already had huge mental problems. 】

No, these people can't help being scared, and they collapsed at this intensity?

Lin Feng didn't think about what kind of incident he was doing, can ordinary people withstand it?

"Boss Tan, this is not really a cultural relic, right? Is this Buddha head really the one introduced on TV? It's amazing, you can get this thing, you are too brave."

Lin Feng's expression was exaggerated, and his face was full of hatred for evil, and he was simply too righteous.

"No, this is not my thing, how could it be, I was wronged."

"If it's not your thing, how could it be in your warehouse? Maybe you can provide surveillance, and we can check it together."

"No... There is no surveillance, there is no surveillance in the warehouse."

"Then there must be some surveillance in the store?"

"There is no surveillance in the store, only on the second floor."

This is normal. Those who deal in antiques have some tricks in secret, and no one's hands are clean.

If surveillance is installed, wouldn't it leave some criminal evidence for yourself?

"So there is no evidence to prove that these things have nothing to do with you?"

"I now have reason to suspect that your son's kidnapping is directly related to this batch of cultural relics. I need you to go back with me to assist in the investigation."

"In addition, you are suspected of smuggling cultural relics. At that time, you will be handed over to the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, the General Administration of Customs and other departments, and we will conduct a joint investigation.

"I won't go with you. You don't have direct evidence to arrest me."

"This is not evidence? What? Don't say that someone moved these things in without your knowledge."

"Do you believe this nonsense? Anyway, I don't believe it."

Tan Jiansong's head was buzzing, and now he didn't know what to do.

Could he tell the story of the suburban warehouse?

No, absolutely not.

If he really told it, not only would he be screwed, but his son would also be killed.

That group of peopleHe can do anything.

"Captain Wang, I think Mr. Tan has his own reasons. After all, his son was kidnapped, and he is afraid of being killed."

"I just said it casually, and you just listen casually. At present, it seems that Mr. Tan did not want to trade this batch of cultural relics, which led to the disaster."

"Let's look at it from another angle. Did Mr. Tan change his mind temporarily because he couldn't bear to see these cultural relics being destroyed?"

"So, we still have to give Mr. Tan a chance."

"Xiao Lin, what you said makes sense, but I don't know what Mr. Tan chose. If you don't care about your son's life or death, you can continue to delay time here."

"Mr. Tan, the kidnappers told me that if you dare to leak the news, you will kill him."

"I called the police to save Tan Fei, but if you do this, it is hard to guarantee that some news media will get the news. Once the news leaks out, don't blame the police for ineffectiveness."

Tan Jiansong is in a dilemma. He looks at Lin Feng's expression that is good for him, and he wants to kill him.

But now, he is really in a dilemma.

"Captain Wang, I can go with you, but this does not mean that I plead guilty. My lawyer will be here soon. It is okay for me to be investigated, but you have to find a way to rescue my son quickly."

Wang Bing thought for a moment and knew that this was the best way at the moment.

No matter what, Tan Fei is innocent and must be rescued.

And the kidnappers obviously have a great relationship with these cultural relics.

"I can promise you to do everything I can to rescue your son. This is also our duty, but if you don't cooperate, you will bear all the consequences."

Tongbao Pavilion was sealed, and all employees were temporarily taken back for investigation. The cultural relics in that warehouse were too amazing.

Although he did not plead guilty, this was already a case of catching people red-handed.

And Lin Feng would not sit still and wait for death. He still had the video in his hand. Once he gave it to the police, this grandson would never get out in his life.

"Xiao Lin, thank you so much. I've troubled you for a day."

"It's okay. Just call me if you have anything. I'll go back first."

"Do you need to be taken home?"

"No, I'd better go back and deal with the case. I'm also worried about Tan Fei's safety."

"Don't worry, we will definitely rescue Tan Fei. Xiao Lin, you are really kind-hearted. He hired someone to beat you up, but you still care about his safety. This kind of character is rare nowadays."

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